VIP Volume 537 The cake is well done

"Shall I let her come back and do it for you right away?" Zhang Feng wiped the sweat on his head and spoke carefully.

Si Jingcheng paused for a moment and said, "Yes, but don't tell her that I want to eat, just say that the guest ordered it." He was afraid that he wanted to eat, and she didn't want to do it, and even if she did, she couldn't do it according to her heart.

Zhang Feng didn't understand it a little, obviously they weren't acquaintances? Why is it so mysterious, he is also confused. But since it was the big boss who spoke, he could only do it.

Jiang Weiwei came out of the hospital, and his mood was very uneasy. Because she is also a mother, she can understand the feelings of being a parent. The feeling of watching your children suffer and being powerless must be very sad.

Is she really going to find Si Jingcheng? But if you don't go to him, what will happen to Master Wang's job?

This is really embarrassing, Jiang Weiwei couldn't figure out a reason, so he could only go back to the hotel first.

When Zhang Feng saw her come back, he hurriedly explained to Weiwei what Si Jingcheng had explained in advance, and said that there was a very distinguished guest who wanted to eat the cake she made herself, and asked her to make it quickly.

Jiang was a little puzzled, not long after she came to the hotel, she was engaged to be the chef of the thorn at the engagement banquet, and she messed up, who ordered the cake she made herself?

Zhang Feng can't tell the truth, and it's really difficult to tell lies, "Maybe it's because you're here, right?" Weiwei, you have to do it well, if any guest is satisfied, it will be very beneficial for your future development. ”

Jiang nodded slightly, no matter why, anyway, if the guest ordered, she would do it immediately.

"Director, what is this guest doing? Does he come to our hotel often? Weiwei couldn't help but ask curiously while doing it.

"Yes, he has eaten a lot of cakes, and none of them have the taste he likes, so I want you to try them, and you must make them seriously. It's not just for you, it's for our hotel as well. Zhang Feng was rambling, but what he said was not all lies. Since the big boss wants to taste the micro cake himself, if she makes him dissatisfied, I'm afraid that not only her, but even their back kitchen will be unlucky.

Hey, I don't know what this president thinks in his heart?

Jiang Weiwei listened, naturally he didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly prepared seriously.

Xiao Huan and they also came to help when they heard about it, "Master Jiang, let's help too, right?" Is there anything we need to do? ”

Hearing them call themselves master, he didn't react for a long time, and then said embarrassedly: "Don't call me master, I don't know much, and I have to learn more from you in the future." Since we all work together, you can call me Weiwei, and I'm younger than you anyway. "She is the youngest here, and even Xiao Huan is two years older than her, so this master naturally can't afford it.

Everyone happily agreed, they felt that Weiwei was much easier to talk than Master Wang, even if she was young, they were willing to work behind her.

So I agreed to start doing things happily, and communicated while doing things. Weiwei never hides herself, she will teach everyone what she knows, and others will communicate with her if they understand, so everyone benefits.

Weiwei is made of tiramisu, a cake that does not need to be baked and is made with gelatin curdled cheese and whipped cream. But the process of making it is complicated, and the ratio of ingredients cannot be wrong. This is a kind of cake that Weiwei specializes in, and once made her signature cake. But on the basis of the original, she added some of her own ideas, such as adding some hawthorn powder, which is not only beautiful in color, but also unique in taste, and most importantly, appetizing, which is the combination of Chinese and Western cakes she made.

Everyone listened to her explanation and couldn't help but admire. What can make a person admire is not only his craftsmanship, but also his character. Weiwei's character has nothing to say, and he never hides it. And after tasting the cake she made successfully, they were also full of praise, which was really distinctive.

And all this was being seen by Si Jingcheng, who had been hiding outside, and he still couldn't help it, so he quietly came over while there was no one nearby. He saw that he was doing things seriously and exchanging experiences with everyone. He knew that Weiwei had not changed, and he was still Jiang Weiwei back then, so kind and enthusiastic. The only thing that has changed is their relationship, and it will never go back to the way it used to be.

The figure he turned around and left, only Director Zhang saw it, but he was even more curious in his heart. The president seems to care about Weiwei very much, but he doesn't let her know, is it really detrimental to his identity to be sneaky like this? He understands the affairs of men and women to some extent, but he just sees it through, but he can't say it, otherwise his job will not be guaranteed.

Jiang Weiwei made the cake and said to the supervisor, "Do you want me to send it personally?" In fact, she really wants to know how the guests feel after eating, which will help her to make further adjustments.

However, Zhang Feng didn't let her go, so naturally he couldn't let her go, "Just leave it to me, I'll send it personally, you can go and do something else." ”

Weiwei didn't insist, and when I saw the supervisor personally deliver it, I can imagine that my guest is really important.

Just sent Director Zhang away, Jiang Weiwei began to think about Master Wang again. Last time, she had already begged the general manager, and he said that there was no way, it seemed that this time she was going to find Si Jingcheng directly.

Anyway, she went to the general manager first, and if he still didn't agree, she would go to Si Jingcheng again.

Jiang Weiwei saw Wang Dahai, he was still the same rhetoric, and he couldn't do anything. was very polite to her, but he couldn't help but ask him to help.

Helpless, Jiang Weiwei could only ask him where the president was? It's just that I didn't expect Wang Dale to tell her that the president lived in the hotel and the presidential suite.

Jiang Weiwei came out of the general manager's office, she was still secretly frightened, she always thought that Si Jingcheng lived at home, but she didn't expect him to live in the hotel. It was dangerous for him and her to be in the same hotel.

I really don't understand, he doesn't live at home, why does he have to live in a hotel? Rich people are willful.

Jiang Weiwei took the elevator directly to the top floor, the presidential suite area, and found his room. Standing at his door, but hesitant to knock.

said that she would never see him again, said that she would not be entangled again, but she took the initiative to come to him, how could she speak?

At this moment, her heart was like a drum, seven up and eight down, and her nervous heart was about to jump out. Thinking of seeing him, the heart that had been silent for five years was like when I was a girl, bumping and beating non-stop.

She tried to calm herself down so that he could not see what was wrong with her.

Taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to raise his hand and knock on the door.

"Come in."

Soon there was a deep magnetic voice inside, and Jiang Weiwei's very useless little heart beat wildly a few times.

It's been so many years, why is she still so unresistant to him?

Jiang gently pushed the door in, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help blushing and his heart beating, and he hurriedly lowered his head shyly, not knowing where to put his eyes.

Si Jingcheng didn't expect her to come, he thought it was Xiao Wu. So at the moment he just did a workout, took a shower, wore only a pair of slacks, was naked, his hair was still dripping, and he was wiping it with a towel.

Seeing the person coming in, he paused for a moment, and then slowly picked up the shirt on the sofa and put it on elegantly.

Jiang Weiwei knew that she should turn around, but her feet didn't seem to obey the call, and her eyes couldn't help but look at him secretly. His figure is really good, it seems that he has insisted on exercising all these years, so he will not even have a trace of fat. looks like a weak scholar, but in fact, there are still a few abdominal muscles on the stomach. But it's not too obvious, unlike the muscular guy who looks uncomfortable.

His words and deeds are very elegant, like a real gentleman. The movements are unhurried and calm. His tall and elongated figure had once been the safest fortress of her fantasies. If you hide in the crook of his arm, you will not be afraid of anything.

It's a pity that he never belonged to her.

Si Jingcheng got dressed and turned around, just in time to meet Shangjiang Weiwei's peeping gaze. She felt like she had been electrocuted, and she lowered her head.

"What's the matter with me? Have a seat. ”

Si Jingcheng pointed to the sofa opposite him and spoke gently. The shirt on it was just buttoned casually, revealing a large patch of healthy skin on the chest, which made people can't help but sin at a glance.

Jiang didn't dare to raise his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "No need, I have something to do with you, and I'll leave after speaking." ”

The man leaned back, one slender arm resting on the couch, "Do you like to keep your head down when talking to people?" Don't you think it's rude? ”

Seeing that she was still as shy as she was five years ago, Si Jingcheng couldn't help but want to tease her.

Hearing this, Jiang Weiwei had to raise his head and meet his eyes, he had a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, which was very similar to Yangyang, or Yangyang was very similar to him, which she could see as soon as Yangyang was born. At that time, when I saw him in my arms, I didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Happy because he looks a lot like his father, so that she can find his father's shadow in Yang Yang and use it to express her feelings. But because they are too similar, she is worried that one day it will be exposed, and she may lose her yangyang. She didn't dare to face such a thing, so she had been hiding outside all these years, she knew that he was looking for her, but she deliberately did not let him find it.

When she looked at him, Si Jingcheng also looked at the little woman in front of him. It seems to be no different from five years ago, still young, but it seems to be much more beautiful than then, from a girl to a real woman.

Just thinking of the man who turned her into a woman, he felt a nameless fire in his heart. That Wang Ke, how did he get her heart? He really wanted to know.

Finding that he was also looking at him, Jiang Weiwei helped him look away a little, but this time he put his eyes on the cake on his table, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Isn't this the cake she makes? How did it end up here? Is the distinguished guest that Director Zhang is talking about?

Seeing by her, Si Jingcheng did not hide it, "The cake is very good, very distinctive, I am going to let them focus on the pastry category in the hotel." He didn't say this to help Jiang Weiwei, but her cake was really good, which suited his appetite. He also ate her cake five years ago, but at that time she had just learned for a long time, so naturally she didn't do as well as she does now. originally thought that she would be a kindergarten teacher in the future, so he has been asking people to find it in kindergarten teachers all these years. But I didn't expect her to be a cake chef, and she was still in her own hotel. I really want to know what she has been through in the past five years?

But now he found that he didn't even have the qualifications to care.

"Thank you, President." Jiang Weiwei didn't expect him to say such a thing, but she was still very happy. Because for her, her wish is to make the best cakes, and then let more people have the opportunity to eat the cakes she makes.

"No thanks, I'm also thinking about the hotel." Si Jingcheng had a businesslike expression, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. The mood was slightly low, from the previous eldest brother, to Mr. Si, and then to the president, it seemed that the distance between them was getting farther and farther away.