Not only Xia Xiaoqing, but the supernatural incident in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital aroused the curiosity of the three girls, and they all took out their mobile phones, and the three little heads got together, chattering while watching.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was slammed open, and a chef walked in with a gloomy face, but he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.

What's wrong?

I was amazed by three beauties.

Meng Yao, Wei Ya, and Xia Xiaoqing are all first-class beauties, and the three beautiful faces are even more beautiful together!

"What's the matter?" Yang Bo asked Jiang Ruoying, who came in later.

"Mr. Yang, this is Chef Mei of our restaurant, he has something to talk to you about. Look, are you talking here, or are you going to change rooms?" Jiang Ruoying said with a smile.

Without waiting for Yang Bo to say anything, Chef Mei pulled out a chair, sat down, and looked Yang Bo up and down a few times, with obvious unshaven in his eyes.

"You're Mr. Xiaoyang?"

"What are you looking for me?" Yang Bo quietly lit a cigarette.

"Since you're the new boss, I'll talk to you about my salary. Chef Mei also lit a cigarette, "When Manager Jiang invited us to come, he said that my salary was 20,000 yuan per month plus commission, and the few chefs I brought were 10,000 yuan per month. But we have been here for more than a year, and the business of the restaurant has not been good, and after the tax deduction, I have never gotten 20,000 yuan.

I heard Manager Jiang say that Mr. Xiaoyang burned three fires in a row as soon as he came, and this is a big job! I don't care what you do, but my salary must be changed. ”

"How do you want to change?"

"I don't want to mention it, in the future, you will give me 40,000 yuan a month, and the chefs I brought will be 20,000 yuan a month - I'm talking about the money after tax. If you agree, we will continue to do it, if you don't agree, we will resign and leave now!"

"Are you sure?" the corners of Yang Bo's mouth curled.

"You just say yes or no. Chef Mei clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was coaxing.

"Manager Jiang, is there any money in the financial account?" Yang Bo asked Jiang Ruoying.

"There's still a bit of liquidity, but that's all ......"

"Pay him the bill!" Yang Bo directly interrupted Jiang Ruoying, "I need an employee who can stand through thick and thin!

"You're going to drive us away!" Chef Mei stood up, "Hmph! A brat with no hair is so rampant! I want to see if we're leaving, which chef team is willing to come to you?"

"Mr. Yang, did you really decide to fire him?"

After Chef Mei left angrily, Jiang Ruoying asked quietly.

"It's him who wants to resign, not me who wants to fire him. ”

"Isn't this all the same?" Jiang Ruoying smiled, "Mr. Yang, I have to remind you that Chef Mei is gone, and it may be difficult to find a chef of the same level as him within a week." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, three-legged toads are hard to find, two-legged chefs do. Yang Bohun didn't care, "Oh, by the way, those chefs who make boxed lunches should also have a lot to leave, right? You go and tell them that if you want to leave, we won't force you to stay, settle your salary, and you can leave immediately." If you want to stay, you can go to the private room next to you for a meeting in half an hour. ”

"Okay, I'll do it. Jiang Ruoying suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and turned to leave.

Just make a fuss!

It's good that all the chefs are gone!

A week later, I'm going to see, how do you open your business without a chef?

"I went to the bathroom. ”

As soon as Jiang Ruoying left, Meng Yao couldn't sit still, made an excuse, and hurried to the back kitchen.

Her parents are both working here! Yang Bo is in need of help, and at this time, he can't let his parents leave.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Ruoying conveyed Yang Bo's meaning, Meng Yao's parents moved the idea of leaving.

"Mom and Dad, you can't go, believe me, Mr. Yang must have a way to bring the restaurant back to life. Meng Yao hurriedly stopped them.

Although she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yangbo Gourd, she just wanted to believe him.

"Why do you believe him so much? He's a kid who hasn't grown up!"

"That's it, look at what decisions he's made? The restaurant can still make some money by selling box lunches, but he has lost all the kitchens, don't you understand that it's nonsense!"

Meng Yao's parents questioned in unison.

"You don't care, in short, believe me, that's right, I'm your daughter, and I won't harm you!" Meng Yao couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply played the family card.

Daughter has always been their pride, she said so, Meng Yao's parents had to temporarily dismiss the idea of leaving.

As soon as Meng Yao left, Xia Xiaoqing tiptoed over.

"Auntie, uncle, did my sister persuade you to stay?"

"yes. ”

"Don't listen to her, she's a ghost, this restaurant can't be opened again, if you stay here, you're wasting time. ”

"How can you be so sure?"

"I can't say it in one or two sentences, in short, believe me, that's right, I'm your niece's daughter, and I won't hurt you!"

Yes, now, Meng Yao's parents have no idea at all.

One is his own daughter, and the other is a niece, both of whom are well-behaved and sensible, both for their good, but the opinions of the two are completely different!

Who should I listen to?

After hesitating, half an hour hurried by, and the two of them followed the chefs who planned to stay to the private room next to Yangbo.

"Mr. Yang, Chef Mei has resigned with his team, and the fast food chef has also left nineteen people, and the remaining fifteen people are here. Jiang Ruoying spoke in a deep voice.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Bo's face, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that Yang Bo was too young to trust, and some people who were still a little wavering had the idea of leaving.

"Who is responsible for you people?" Yang Bo looked around at the group.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all eyes fall on the face of a chef who looks to be about fifty years old.

"Are you in charge?" Yang Bo looked at the man, his heart moving slightly.

On this person's face, there is a vague shadow of Meng Yao - he can't be my future father-in-law, right?

"Mr. Yang, my name is Meng Qingyuan, I am the leader of the first group of fast food, the other two team leaders are gone, I can barely be regarded as the person in charge!" The man spoke the Xichuan dialect.

The surname is Meng, a native of Xichuan...... Most of them are Yao'er's father.

I couldn't have imagined that my future father-in-law and I would meet for the first time in such a situation......

Yao'er must have been looking for them when she left, otherwise, most of them would have left with the other two team leaders.

Okay, since Yao'er trusts me so much, then my hairy son-in-law will behave well!