1. A night of spring dreams
At the end of the day's work, Chen Chen returned to his forty-square-square nest with a tired body.
The biggest advantage of working in a hotel is that if there is food left over from the buffet, the manager will generously allow the staff to pack it. If you're lucky, even a kitchen worker like him will be lucky enough to get a piece of the pie.
After all, it is a five-star hotel, and the chef's level is higher than the takeaway in the roadside restaurant, I don't know how many grades, outsiders come to eat, and the price of a meal is up to Chen Chen's salary for several days. If it weren't for the fact that there were such benefits from time to time, Chen Chen would not have insisted on working for so long in this place where he was tired and tired every day and could only receive a small salary.
That's right, as a foodie, Chen Chen is so easy to satisfy. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and those who were content were always happy!
Chen Chen solved the last piece of beef in the lunch box, and licked his fingers unsatisfied, this charcoal-roasted veal made by Chef Liu is more or less the signature dish of the original dry hotel, but unfortunately it is too popular, Chen Chen only grabbed the last few pieces, it is really not enjoyable.
Chen Chen licked his fingers unsatisfied, and made a wish in his heart: In the future, when I have money, I must order two servings, one for dine-in and one for packing, and eat happily!
Throwing the used lunch box into the trash, Chen Chen was ready to sleep. He will work tomorrow morning, get up at five o'clock, go to work at half past five, and the breakfast buffet will be in place before half past six, and he will be waiting for the guests staying in the hotel to enjoy it in the restaurant at any time. Every time it was the morning shift, Chen Chen would be very busy.
"Good night." Chen Chen, who lives alone, said into the air.
The lights went out, the night was silent.
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The tall, disheveled man, the wolf, appeared in the middle of the room, and even if someone stared at the spot without blinking, they would not notice how he had entered.
The moonlight poured in, and the young man's delicate face was buried in the quilt, making an even breathing sound, and a slender white arm was exposed.
The man stumbled to the bed, his face handsome and hard-lined, but his face was flushed with his appearance, and his breathing was not normal.
ββ¦β¦ Who? Chen Chen was in a daze, feeling that he was being suppressed by someone, and he was a little uncomfortable with his breathing being restricted.
He struggled to open his eyes slit, and was suddenly startled, the handsome man he had never seen before wrapped a pair of strong arms around him, and by the moonlight, Chen Chen could vaguely see the confusion in his eyes, as well as the ears that were slightly pointed compared to normal humans.
"Who are you? Why are you in my house? How did you get in? Chen Chen asked three times in a panic, but unfortunately none of his questions were answered, and the connected words were also blocked back into his mouth domineeringly.
The room reverberated with a charming atmosphere, and the sound of the mouth sounded intermittently, Chen Chen gradually became confused under the attack of a ** pleasure, and his reason gradually moved away from ......
In the bright morning, Chen Chen jumped up from the bed.
What really happened last night? It seems that someone has broken into his house, and then ......
Chen Chen recalled the clip from the previous night, and his face was red with shame.
But there was no sign of anyone around, the door was locked, the pajamas were on, and only the slightly messy sheets seemed to indicate that something unusual had happened here the night before.
Confused, Chen Chen washed up and did not forget to take a good look at his body in the mirror - there was no trace of what he shouldn't have.
Could it be that last night's qiΔ was just an absurd spring dream?
But how is he that he has to be crushed by another man even for spring dreams?
No, what are you still here to reminisce, the clock is ruthlessly pointing to a quarter past five, and if you don't go out for the morning shift, you will be late!
Realizing this, Chen Chen left all the qiΔ in his dream behind and hurriedly ran out.
The breakfast stall downstairs always comes out very early, and Chen Chen likes to eat his soy milk fritters xiaolongbao the most, but today for some reason, he has no appetite when he sees those greasy things.
"Forget it, time is running out, let's go to the hotel and find something to eat."
Chen Chen rushed to the hotel at the point, there were not many people on the morning shift, he hurriedly changed into a work uniform, and began to fight with a dazzling variety of ingredients for three hundred rounds.
As a kitchen worker who can't even help the cook, Chen Chen's daily work is to move, wash, pick, and prepare vegetables...... Almost every process before cutting vegetables has to go through his hands.
Finally prepared the ingredients for breakfast, Chen Chen breathed a big sigh of relief, and at the same time his stomach gurgled uncontrollably, he hadn't eaten anything since last night, and he was already hungry.
While there is no one yet, it's better to just make something yourself, the most important thing in the kitchen is all kinds of ingredients, and you won't be noticed if you use a little bit.
Chen Chen grabbed a tomato casually, and suddenly felt discomfort in his fingertips.
Puzzled, he picked up another one, this time an inexplicable comfortable feeling flowed through his fingertips, as if he saw a vegetable field full of tomatoes, the farmer was carefully picking a ripe persimmon, and the refreshing aroma of tomatoes came to his nose.
At this time, Chen Chen carefully compared the two tomatoes in his hand, and found that the skin of the previous one was broken, and some juice flowed out of the crack, which looked like it had been contaminated. The second one is intact, bright in color and full of crystal.
Chen Chen felt strange, but time did not allow him to study in detail what this feeling was. He cut a few more slices of cucumber, picked two slices of lettuce, hastily pinched them with buttered bread, and put them in his mouth.
Before he could bite into it, a shout came from behind him: "A few people from the back kitchen!" β
Chen Chen was startled, and put the sandwich into the plate in front of him as quickly as possible, and covered it with a stainless steel insulation cover.
The person who came was Manager Wu, the restaurant's supervisor of the hotel, and it stands to reason that he should not be in the back kitchen at this time, which has always been managed by Chen Chen's immediate boss, Manager Wang.
However, whether it is Manager Wu or Manager Wang, they are all Chen Chen's leaders, and he has to listen to everything he says, who made him just a low-level worker?
Manager Wu looked around in the back kitchen and saw Chen Chen alone in the operation room.
"You, come here!" He beckoned Chen Chen over.
Chen Chen didn't know what he told him to do, wiped his hands on his uniform, and walked quickly to Manager Wu.
"Manager Wu, do you call me?"
"Go to the restaurant, take a hand."
"Huh? But ......"
The system of the former dry hotel is strict, and employees like Chen Chen, who wear kitchen uniforms, cannot appear in the front hall casually. Once discovered, he will criticize at least and deduct money at worst, Chen Chen usually doesn't dare to go to the front, and even the employee channel is the one who commutes to and from work.
Manager Wu interrupted him impatiently: "Mr. Yan will come over for dinner this morning, the restaurant is not full of people in the morning, you go and help clean up." β
"Oh......" Chen Chen had no choice but to respond, pitiful for his sandwich before he ate a bite.
"Come back soon when you're done cleaning!" Manager Wu didn't forget to remind him, "Don't let people see you dangling in the front hall wearing this!" β
Chen Chen was speechless, it was just a breakfast, and it was not a state-guest dinner, did he need to pay so much attention? Even if you're the president, you won't run down early in the morning to eat steak, right?
But complaining and complaining, he still grabbed a rag and ran away.
When Chen Chen arrived, the colleagues in the restaurant were already nervously cleaning, and as soon as they saw him coming, someone immediately arranged work for him:
"Over there, go and wipe the long table of the buffet, including all kinds of utensils on it, wipe it clean, don't leave dead corners, hurry up!"
Chen Chen did so, not only cleaning up every corner of the counter, but also wiping the insulation cover spotlessly and brightly.
He took a picture of the stainless steel that could reflect the human figure, and was intoxicated: yes, the young man inside is so handsome that he has no friends!
"Hey! The guy in the back kitchen over there, have you finished cleaning up? After cleaning up, go back quickly, it's time to start eating! β
After speaking, he shouted in another direction: "It's all cleaned up, notify the back kitchen to go away!" β
Chen Chen hurriedly turned around, but unexpectedly, with a "bang", he hit a person's chest.
He rubbed his head, and before he could see who the other party was, he anxiously apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." β
didn't hear any reply, Chen Chen quietly raised his head, and what caught his eye was a high-priced suit, and the identity of the owner of the suit was either rich or expensive. Looking up again, it was a resolute face, without the slightest superfluous expression.
Chen Chen didn't know what incense he had burned recently, and he met two super handsome guys in a row, although the first one only existed in his dream.
But the handsome guy had a straight face and called Manager Wu, and seeing Manager Wu's reaction to him nodding and bowing, Chen Chen suddenly felt bad.
"Manager Wu, why do the people in the back kitchen appear here?" The handsome guy spoke, his voice was low and magnetic, but the content made Chen Chen tremble.
Manager Wu nervously explained: "There was a waiter who asked for leave, and there were not enough people in the morning shift, so I temporarily asked him to come and top it. There were no guests coming down so early, so he went back as soon as he finished cleaning. β
Chen Chen is no matter how blind he is, and he can recognize it at this moment, this handsome guy who is not angry and arrogant is Yan Shu, the president of the Yuanqian Hotel.
The reason why he didn't recognize the other party at first sight was because a person of his status could usually come into contact with such a high-ranking person, and it would be good to be able to look at his back from a distance.
Manager Wu secretly pushed him, and Chen Chen immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, echoing Manager Wu's words: "Yes, yes, yes." β
Yan Shu did not continue to investigate, but his voice was still cold: "Don't take it as an example." β
Chen Chen breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and ran to the back kitchen, thinking as he ran: President, you are too diligent, what time will you come down to eat, and your feelings are not to eat breakfast but to inspect? No wonder the people in the front hall were so nervous.
But the president is really handsome, just a close observation is even more handsome, a talent, a lot of equipment, if you don't count the person I dreamed of the day before, I can almost be regarded as the most handsome real person I have ever seen.
It's just a little worse than the person with pointed ears in the dream.
Chen Chen uncontrollably had doubts, if there really is such a handsome person, it shouldn't be an earthling, right?
His pace slowed down unconsciously, and after Manager Wu sat down after entertaining the president, he turned his head and found that Chen Chen was still there, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing there in a daze, go back to the back kitchen!" β
Manager Wu's voice woke up Chen Chen, he didn't count the dream he had last night, but he actually daydreamed again early this morning. That's the president of a dignified five-star hotel, a diamond bachelor, the dream lover of many unmarried women, where is the object of his mere kitchen worker who can be a nymphomaniac.
Forget it, he's going to go on a date with his sandwiches.
As soon as he returned to the back kitchen, Chen Chen hurriedly went straight to the place where he hid the sandwich, and cleaned the restaurant without breakfast. But he searched for a long time, rummaging through every corner, but he couldn't find the plate.
Looking at the busy crowd in the kitchen, Chen Chen naturally couldn't ask. After all, it is made of hotel ingredients, if it is known, although it will not be fired, but a meal of criticism will definitely be indispensable, and money will be deducted if it is not good.
He frowned and pursed his lips unwillingly.
Li Huan walked up to him and asked him with concern, "Xiao Chen, what's wrong?" I see you seem to be looking for something, what are you looking for? β
Li Huan is the first person Chen Chen met in this back kitchen, and he doesn't point fingers like ordinary people, and occasionally takes care of him. After a long time, Chen Chen trusted him as a big brother.
"The sandwich I made in the morning is gone, and if I don't eat something, I'm going to starve to death."
"Sandwiches?"
Chen Chen whispered: "I made it from kitchen materials, Brother Li, don't tell others." β
Li Huan said with a smile: "Just have more things, I won't say it." β
"That's good, it's a pity that my morning is in the soup, and I'll have to wait for hours until the afternoon starts, oh my God!"
"Are you hungry? I have a boiled egg here. β
Chen Chen looked at the eggs handed over by Li Huan, and was embarrassed to take them: "Is this good?" Brother Li, you haven't eaten either, have you? β
"I've drunk porridge. Besides, I'm in the kitchen, and it's much easier than you to get something to eat, and you have to do some work later, so you can't skip breakfast. β
"That ......"
"Don't be polite to me, take it." Li Huan couldn't help but stuff the eggs to him.
Chen Chen smiled: "Thank you, Brother Li!" β
"Hurry up and eat, Manager Wang will come in a while, and you should say that you are greedy and lazy."
"Huh!"
Li Huan left, Chen Chen couldn't wait to peel off the eggs, revealing the tender and white egg whites, which looked like he should have been very appetizing, but Chen Chen couldn't help but feel disgusted when he smelled the eggs.
Don't be hypocritical! Chen Chen said to himself, in such a picky and picky, you deserve to be hungry!
Chen Chen, who didn't want to go hungry, pinched his nose and swallowed the boiled egg, almost choking on himself.
The stomach protested at the first time, and Chen Chen, who ate the eggs, had a nausea for a while, nauseated several times, and finally had to rush to the bathroom and vomit the contents of his stomach clean, even vomiting out stomach acid.
Oh, my God! Chen Chen wiped his mouth uncomfortably, what kind of illness do I have?