"Just this morning, the chef team flew to Huaguo." The counter lady apologized, "I really can't provide you with the chef's menu." ”

Zhong Manhua held back his anger and maintained his demeanor: "Then what about my reservation?" ”

"That's right." The counter lady explained, "Because this incident happened suddenly, we didn't expect it, and it was indeed the responsibility of the restaurant. ”

She was actually quite confused, and she didn't know which big man could make the entire chef team dispatch.

A restaurant of the calibre of The Gordon Ramsay is a great place for guests to fly in, even if they're going abroad.

Adhering to the principle that customers are God, the counter lady said with a smile: "However, when you make a reservation, the chef's menu is actually no longer available, because the restaurant is also participating in TV food shows during this period, and the chef can't find time." ”

After a pause, she said euphemistically: "If you look closely, you are actually ordering a second-class sous chef menu." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Manhua was stunned.

Then she glanced at her phone and realized that she had ordered a sous chef menu.

Suddenly, great embarrassment welled up in my heart, and my face turned red all of a sudden.

Although the chef's menu and the sous chef's menu are only one word apart, they are actually very different.

The chef's menu is prepared by the chef himself, and the ingredients are top-notch.

"I took a look, the guest is still from Shanghai, and the chef team happens to be in Shanghai, and will stay there for three days." The counter lady said, "Why don't you contact you?" ”

Zhong Manhua was slightly stunned: "Went to Shanghai?" ”

She traveled thousands of miles to come to Ozhou, but the chef went to Shanghai?

"When you made a reservation, you said you needed a birthday cake, so you should be celebrating your birthday, right?" The counter lady nodded, "The chef team also went to Shanghai to celebrate a young lady's birthday, what a coincidence." ”

Zhong Manhua was even more embarrassed.

She wants to celebrate Xiaoxuan's birthday, and she has to book online two months in advance.

Someone else has a birthday, but they can let the chef team fly in person.

What is this gap?

If it is said that the big giants in the imperial capital are okay, but Hucheng?

Zhong Manhua thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anyone with such a big shelf.

In fact, she does not have to be The Gordon Ramsay restaurant, there are many three-Michelin star restaurants in Ozhou, all of which are famous all over the world.

But her not coming, and being rejected, are not at all the same.

The latter was slapping her in the face.

"No need."

Zhong Manhua has lost his appetite, and he has no face.

After hurriedly throwing down three words, he left with his bag.

The counter lady was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything and continued to receive other guests.

**

Following.

At noon, the students of Class 19 were invited to a small courtyard.

The rockery is green, the birds are singing, and the breeze is blowing through the trees.

This is a property of the Fu family.

The small courtyard is warm in winter and cool in summer, although it is not big, but because of the age, it is considered a cultural relic, and the location is excellent, and the value is more than one billion.

More than a dozen brothers and sisters of the Fu family all fell in love with this small courtyard and fought for a long time, but Old Man Fu didn't move.

But in the end, no one expected that Old Man Fu didn't say anything, and even his son Fu Mingcheng crossed over and gave it directly to Fu Yunshen.

This made the young masters of the Fu family and his generation red-eyed, but there was no choice but to secretly hate itchy.

Fu Mingcheng also wanted to use his father's identity to ask Fu Yunshen to hand over this small courtyard, but he couldn't pull that face.

Especially when Old Man Fu is still alive, some things can't be done so absolutely, and he has to pass in face.

There are two long tables in the middle of the courtyard, enough for fifty students to sit.

The table was covered with red silk cloth, and wine glasses, plates, knives and forks were placed in front of each of them in turn.

Lobster tail, pan-fried white asparagus with scallops in white sauce, lamb shank stewed in spicy red wine, chocolate truffles......

It was even paired with a few bottles of Romanée Conti wine, each costing more than $30,000.

Not only that, but there are waiters in tuxedos waiting on the side, which is like a battle of royal court banquets in Ozhou.

Even Jiang Ran was shocked.

It's not that he hasn't experienced it, and he was fortunate to have a state banquet in the imperial capital.

But the question is, who would invite such a high-end and high-grade guest in the courtyard?

"I want to take pictures, I want to tweet." The younger brother took out his mobile phone neatly and almost cried, "It's the first time I've eaten food from a three-star Michelin restaurant." ”

Jiang Ran stinked.

He looked at Fu Yunshen and snorted coldly.

A shameless person who deceives people with his face.

He won't be fooled.

"Brother Ran, aren't you going to eat?" The little brother ate so deliciously, and when he saw Jiang Ran motionless, he was greedy, "You don't eat it for me." ”

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and Jiang Ran opened it.

"Get out!" Jiang Ran's face was dark, "Who said I won't eat it?" What's mine is mine, and yours is given to me. ”

The little brother looked confused.

By the time he reacted, his plates had already been taken away by Jiang Ran.

Little Brother: "......"

He wanted to cry.

Ying Zijin leaned his elbow to watch a group of stupid children eating wildly, and then tilted his head, looked at the man, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm curious, who are you?" ”

"Hmm-" Fu Yunshen pondered slightly, "Brother is the kind of person who has a good face and money, and can afford to raise children." ”

After a pause, he added two words slowly: "Good man." ”

“……”

**

As soon as March passes, the festival is approaching.

Each class submitted their entries, which were sorted out by the student council and then submitted to the art group.

There are not many people who participate in the Talent Class, because for them, learning is more important.

They don't waste their time at art festivals unless they're interested.

So this time, Zhong Zhi participated in the party, which surprised many students in the talent class.

Zhong Zhiyi participated in the competition, is it possible for others?

Zhong Zhiwan didn't hear these words and went to the student union office.

There are many entries, which are divided into many categories such as calligraphy, Chinese painting, oil painting, printmaking, etc., and it is not an easy job to sort it out.

"It's late." The Minister of Literature and Art said hello and continued to be busy.

Zhong Zhiwan asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Where is the calligraphy?" ”

"Over there, it's already sorted out."

"Well, I'll see."

Zhong Zhi flipped through it and shook his head.

What is this all about?

A bunch of vulgar things that are subservient and elegant.

She really shouldn't have surrendered her identity to participate in the art festival because Ying Zijin came to participate in the competition.

However, although these words are not very well written, they are always better than Yingzijin.

People from small county towns, where can they still have calligraphy?

Zhong Zhiwan flipped faster and faster, and became more and more boring, until she saw an unfolded scroll.

It's a very simple poem.

But the word is magnificent, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and it is three points into the wood.

Zhong Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved down, and he saw the name in the lower right corner.

Her hand shrank suddenly, and she clenched the scroll tightly.

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