Chapter 52: The Most Romantic Man in the World
"Waiter, come here." Qin Feng snapped his fingers lightly and beckoned to the waiter.
Nick next to him smiled disdainfully, he wanted to see what this old hat could do.
After a while, the waiter walked over.
"Excuse me, sir, what do you need?" The waiter said politely.
"Are you sure it's a Wellington steak?"
"That's right, this steak is made by Michelin's head chef, and it's indeed a Wellington steak." The waiter said sincerely.
"Call him here." Qin Feng said with a smile.
The waiter was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while.
Of course, Ye Zhi had eaten Wellington steak, and it was not much different from this taste, but for now, she naturally wanted to stand on Qin Feng's side.
"Go and call the head chef, I want to hear Mr. Qin's opinion." Nick took out a tip and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter smiled and exited the private room, and a short time later, a bearded head chef walked in, and the three portions of Wellington steak were made by him.
"I made this steak, what's wrong?" The head chef speaks fluent Chinese, but he is actually a native of the country.
Qin Feng replied with a smile: "This steak is not authentic. ”
This sentence immediately angered the chef, and he said angrily: "I have been making steaks for more than 20 years, and I have been a top chef at Michelin Enamelin, and it is ridiculous that you should say that the steaks I make are not authentic." ”
"It only goes to show that for more than two decades, your steak craft has not improved at all, and it is being repeated incorrectly every day."
The head chef was furious, but fortunately a waiter pulled him.
Qin Feng was full of smiles, tasting the magic windmill in the red wine glass, this is a cheap wine, but there is still something to taste carefully.
At this time, Nick couldn't help but say, "Since you swear so much, you must know how to steak well, why don't you make one now?" How about giving this Michelin-starred chef a good taste? ”
"Of course, I just don't know if the head chef minds if I use his kitchen." Qin Feng said indifferently.
"If you can't do it, you're dead." The head chef let out harsh words.
Then, a few people went to the kitchen together.
Ye Zhi was mixed in her heart, she was looking forward to Qin Feng showing his hand, but she was also worried that he would make a fool of himself in the end.
Nick, on the other hand, remained as arrogant as ever, and he would never believe that a man in flip-flops would be associated with a steak.
Nick has been abroad all the year round, and he has long forgotten the saying that people can't look good.
"Let me take a good look at Mr. Qin's cooking skills today, please start your performance." Nick said with a smile.
Qin Feng washed his hands and prepared to start.
Clean the steak and fry it on both sides, coat the beef with yellow mustard oil, and prepare the egg mixture......
All the steps are like a cloud of water, all in one go, Nick's face is a little ugly, how can this old hat know how to fry steak?
The head chef's face became more and more ugly, it was obvious that he was here to smash the scene, but the head chef still had confidence in himself, the steps of the two were roughly the same, and the taste of the production should be almost the same.
Ten minutes later, the Wellington steak from Qin Feng's hand was freshly baked.
Qin Feng brought it to the head chef and said with a smile, "Do you want to taste it?" ”
"Hmph, I don't believe it, the same process, the same steps, you can be better than me?"
The head chef angrily picked up a piece of beef with a knife and fork and put it in his mouth, and suddenly his face changed.
The taste buds of the chef are shocked, and this taste is like the Wellington made by his master twenty years ago.
Now that the head chef is in his fifties, his former master has long since passed away, and when he tastes such a delicious taste again, the head chef can't help but burst into tears.
Nick next to him was puzzled, thinking that it was just a steak, why did he cry?
Curiosity made him pick up a new knife and fork and taste a piece, and then, he was also stunned, the impact of the steak on him slowly spread from his tongue to his whole body, it was so delicious!
The head chef asked with red eyes: "Obviously, our steps are the same, the ingredients are the same, and even the heat time is the same, why is the taste different?" Why? ”
Qin Feng smiled: "Because I only cook steak for one person in my life, and you make steak for customers every day." The hard work we have paid is different, the feelings we pour are different, and the taste is naturally different. Do you think food is just food? No, in my opinion, food is emotional, I cook for love, and you, for a high salary. ”
Qin Feng woke up the head chef with a word, and the head chef grabbed Qin Feng's hand.
"Thank you, thank you for letting me understand the true meaning of food, twenty years ago, when my master taught me to make steak, he once said the same thing, but unfortunately after many years, my original intention is long gone, it was you who woke me up, this gentleman, thank you very much." The head chef bowed deeply towards Qin Feng, making Qin Feng a little embarrassed by such a big gift.
Ye Zhi was also extremely shocked in her heart, she knew that Qin Feng's cooking skills were good, but this head chef was too exaggerated, was it so delicious? Ye Zhi wanted to taste it, but this steak had already been touched by others, and she didn't plan to touch it again, so she would let Qin Feng make it when she got home.
"It's not too late to get lost, reflect on yourself, cook with your heart, and your cooking skills can improve." Qin Feng instructs top chefs from Michelin like a three-year-old child.
"Thank you, I'll reflect on it, in addition, I have a question, you just said, you only make steaks for one person in your life, who is that person? To be so blessed? The head chef asked excitedly.
Qin Feng chuckled, and then looked at Ye Zhi with affectionate eyes.
"It's my wife, and in this life, I only cook steak for her alone." Qin Feng said softly.
"Romantic, it's so romantic, you're the most romantic man I've ever met."
The head chef choked up for a while, he himself is from the country of Ename, and he is a sensual beard.
"This lady, you have a good husband, I wish you eternal happiness." The head chef walked up to Ye Zhi and said sincerely.
"Thank you." Ye Zhi smiled, and subconsciously wrapped her hand around Qin Feng's arm.
Qin Feng knew that his wife was just playing on the spot, but he was still happy in his heart.
Nick was extremely embarrassed at the moment, he wanted to quickly find a crack in the ground and turn in, originally he wanted to embarrass Qin Feng, but he didn't expect to be out of the limelight by him, it's really damned!
When he returned to the private room, Nick's face was flushed, his arrogance struggling with shame.
Qin Feng brought the Wellington steak he made to Nick, and said with a smile: "Mr. Nick has come from afar, I can't treat you badly, I dare to say, this steak is the most delicious steak in the world, now it's all yours, eat it while it's hot." ”
Nick's face turned pale and yellow, and he forced a smile.
"What's the use of cooking deliciously? Isn't the ceiling a chef? Even if you're a Michelin-starred chef, how much can you get paid a month? Nick slashed the beef viciously with a knife and fork, glared at Qin Feng and said.
"Look down on the chef, don't eat or drink if you have the ability." Qin Feng replied.
"You ......"
Ye Zhi interrupted Nick with a light cough, and asked in a cold voice: "Nick, now I can raise my annual salary by another two million, seven million annual salary plus company dividends, what do you think?" ”
The more Ye Zhi is like this, the more Nick has to make inches.
"Zhi'er, since you only care about business feelings, then I will have a showdown with you. An annual salary of 20 million, plus 10 percent of the shares, this is my condition. Nick said angrily.
"It's unacceptable, this condition is tantamount to taking advantage of the fire." Ye Zhi directly refused.
"You can choose to divorce your wretched husband, in that case, I will help you for free."
"Thank you for your kindness, that's even more impossible, Qin Feng, let's go."
"Oh, good wife, I'll help you carry your bag."
Qin Feng naturally had to keep up with his wife's pace, and as for a clown like Nick, he had to be stunned for a while.
Before leaving the private room, Nick said again: "Ye Zhi, don't think that I don't know the status of your company now, the foreign market is leaderless, the market is chaotic, it won't be long before the stock plummets, and the money lost at that time is more than 20 million, maybe 200 million, 200 million, whether you want a husband or a company, you think about it yourself." ”
"Take care of yourself, from now on, our old classmate relationship is over."
Ye Zhi does things neatly and neatly, and she doesn't drag mud and water at all, which is also something that Qin Feng appreciates very much.
Nick was the only one left in the private room, and in a fit of rage, he smashed the magic windmill on the table.
"Ye Zhi, you will come back and beg me." Nick grimaced.