"What are you going with!" Tang Yiling turned around and found that there was an additional figure following, and when he turned around, he found that it was a swarthy man's wife, so he was angry with the man's wife.

The man's mother-in-law, Zhang Miao, stood on the escalator, and immediately looked back at the back of Tang Zhiyuan's head, there was no movement, Zhang Miao had to wait for a while, waiting for Tang Yiling to go up to the bedroom on the third floor, and then she gently walked up to the third floor and stayed not far from the door of Tang Yiling's bedroom.

Tang Yiling slammed the door behind entering the bedroom.

As soon as she thought of not being able to get rid of Chen Hailin, her internal organs were so angry that she wanted to explode, her eyes were blurred with tears, and there were waves of grievance gas in her throat.

The servants outside were shocked, only the swarthy Zhang Miao, wearing black military pants and a black T-shirt, stood upright, guarding like a statue, as if he was deaf and couldn't hear movement, looking at the wall with an expressionless face.

Tang Yiling was angry in ancient times because of Lang Jun, and when he came here, he was angry because of this Chen Hailin.

The maid aunt wanted to have a friendly look with Zhang Miao, so that she could talk a few words of gossip and suppress the shock, who knew that Zhang Miao ignored the maid aunt who wanted to gossip.

The maid's aunt knew that Zhang Miao disliked her for gossiping, her eyes were white, her head was tilted to the dark side, and she secretly pouted her wrinkled mouth.

Aunt Ling sighed and shook her head······

Originally, the aunt thought that Miss Tang, who was assigned to serve on the third floor, was a good job, but she knew that within half a year of her arrival, Miss Tang would change a lot, and she would not be well-behaved and easy to serve.

Auntie is really unlucky to think about it, it is better to do the rough work in the kitchen! This Miss Tang has changed a lot, in the future, this family, I'm afraid that there will be no peace, Auntie shook her head again!

Tang Zhiyuan on the first floor also heard the movement, acting as if nothing had happened, Tang Zhiyuan always had an expression of ignoring everything.

Tang's mother sat on the side of the sofa, so frightened that the teacup shook out the tea, and subconsciously thought that the gas exploded next door, and listened carefully to the sound of shooting down from the third floor.

She put down the teacup, stopped discussing the topic of who to invite to Tang Yiling's engagement day, patted her small chest, looked at Tang Zhiyuan slightly, but didn't dare to say half a word, Tang Yiling is 23 years old, and suddenly made such a big move today, what happened to her?

"Lao Lin." Tang Zhiyuan still couldn't help but continue to tell Lao Lin to do some other things, things that even Tang's mother didn't know.

Tang's mother is also quite virtuous, she continues to drink the tea in the purple clay pot, and never asks Tang Zhiyuan's thoughts and inner plans, it has always been like this, unless he wants to say it himself.

The room was quiet again, and she could clearly hear her howling as she lay on the big round bed······

The sun is gradually rising, a new day has begun, and even the roads are gradually clogged, and those who are still blocked on the road at this point are either late or absenteeism, and a busy day begins.

The restaurant is busy past the morning rush hour, and the service begins to clean up the scraps of table after table, and the kitchen is cutting and preparing the side dishes for lunch······

Yan Chengmo kept his promise and returned to the kitchen to check all the processes of making sushi one by one, from the source of materials, division of labor, cutting, production, and loading······

"Lin Dawu, you cut the salmon in the VIP box today, what kind of knives did you use?" Yan Chengmo found the person in charge of cutting the salmon.

"Uh-oh." Lin Dawu wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly cleaned up the other knives.

"The guest who complained today said that the salmon had a sour taste, similar to lemon, are you sure your knife hasn't touched anything other than salmon?." After Yan Chengmo finished speaking, he looked at the knife in Lin Dawu's hand depressedly.

When Lin Dawu heard this, his body was stunned, he put down the knife he was cleaning with both hands, stammered, and didn't dare to speak.

"What about you, what are you doing with the ceiling?" Yan Cheng stared at Lin Dawu silently.

Lin Dawu felt that it was too weird, how could he have such an accurate sense of taste, which could be eaten······

"Boss, I'm ······ When I picked up the knife in the morning and was about to cut the salmon, the lobby manager said that she wanted to drink lemonade, so I cut two slices of lemon and put them in her cup. ”

After Lin Dawu finished speaking, his legs trembled slightly, but he still couldn't help but bend over and look at the boss with a flat mouth.

"So not only did the knife in your hand cut randomly, but you didn't wash the knife?" Yan Chengmo's face turned green, and he held his forehead with one hand, for fear of being told by the dead eight women.

"Rush ······ Flushed. Lin Dawu kept nodding.

"Nope! Wipe! Dry! Clean! Yan Chengmo asked four words loudly, shocking the entire kitchen, and everyone stopped instantly.

Lin Dawu bit his lips and lowered his head, shook his head desperately, and then raised his head again: "I washed it with water, how do you know that girl can still eat it with such a mouth······

Mr. Zhang was in the office, and after listening to Chef Yan's explanation, he was surprised.

"Chef Yan, it's okay, Xiao Tang is just talking, you don't have to really ······"

"Mr. Zhang, if you keep me, I'm afraid that if that lady says it, I will become a villain who doesn't believe in my words."

The sun was rising, and it was noon.

The city roads are scarce again, and the soil under the roots of the villas has been baked white by the scorching afternoon sun.

On the sidewalk on the road, there were two young figures walking, dragging suitcases and luggage on their backs, and they didn't play parasols, and their white arms were red from the sun.

"Brother, why don't you go back to Lanyang City, grandpa is waiting for you to go back and help his old man collect rent······

"No, you can help me set up a small shop." Yan Chengmo dragged his luggage and walked on the scorching sidewalk, he had been a cook for so long, and it was the first time he was basking in the sun during the lunch rush, and he felt like he was about to be sunburned to death!

"Brother ······" Zhao Xuan felt that this was the best opportunity to persuade his cousin to be silent and return to Lanyang City. Cousin Yan Chengmo is completely out of work now, so he just left in one go. Grandpa was worried about his cousin at home, so he specially ordered him to come over to be his cousin's companion.

Zhao Xuan also happened to have no job in Lanyang City, thinking that his cousin was a fragrant chef in a star-rated hotel, Zhao Xuan's cooking skills were not as good as his cousin, but he loved cooking, and it was okay to give his cousin a left and right hand, both old watches liked cooking, where did the family understand the people who love chefs, and it was very painful to leave the knife for a day!

"Isn't it a brother? If it's my own brother, help me set up a small shop, hurry up, my pair of knives, but I can't be idle for a day. Yan Cheng said a word to Zhao Xuan, and he didn't look back, so he continued to walk and drag his luggage.

He wasn't worried that Zhao Xuan wouldn't find a façade at all, Zhao Xuan's body was weaker than him, and his words were more silent than him, but no one could get Zhao Xuan on the Internet.

"Who's kissing you? Table's! Zhao Xuan responded, and threw the soaked backpack on his back to his cousin, the sun in the south was too poisonous, and the man was drenched, and the backpack was soaked as soon as he left the airport.

Zhao Xuan, the knife of a literary cook, is also idle for a day, understands his cousin's feelings, frees his backpack, and lowers his head and takes out his mobile phone to find a new store with peace of mind.