Chapter Seventy-Five: Little Fried Cake
Hu Yongqing pondered that the same was the case.
Zheng Baocheng's words made him feel very touched in his heart.
Although over the years, they have not had a good temper and character, and because of the conflict of interests, they have a bad relationship with each other.
However, after being together for so many years, the two are very familiar, and it is impossible to say that there is no affection at all.
"Good! Actually, I've been around for a long time, so let's have a good talk. However, I'm sorry that the meat was served to the guests...... Lao Zheng, wait a minute, I'll fry a few side dishes! Hu Yongqing said very sincerely.
Zheng Baocheng was a little impatient.
He felt that this Hu Yongqing wouldn't be intentional, right?
Other side dishes? Will he be a side dish for rare coins?
If it weren't for that stew, where would he be in the mood to stand here with Hu Yongqing and talk nonsense now?
"Lao Hu, look at it again, is there nothing left? All you need is one piece...... Hey! I recently lost weight, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and today I smell that meat, why is it so fragrant! Zheng Bao became enlightened.
"Lose weight?"
Hu Yongqing looked at Zheng Baocheng's beer belly and the fat on his body, and was stunned for a moment.
When did Zheng Baocheng start losing weight? Moreover, this fat body can't see the effect!
"It's gone! The leftover soup was also boiled and served to the guests. If you had taken one step earlier, you might have been able to save some soup......" Hu Yongqing said.
Zheng Baocheng's face suddenly drooped.
Gone?
So many of his words are in vain!
Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly. At first glance, it was the general manager's call, and he didn't dare not answer.
"General Manager ......"
connected, just about to explain a few words, opposite, the general manager was already impatiently scolded:
"Zheng Baocheng! What's going on with you? Can't do such a small thing? I told you to bring the stew quickly, why did you go? ”
The general manager roared, very loudly.
Hu Yongqing was not far away, and after hearing it clearly, he was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what was going on.
Where did Zheng Baocheng come to make peace with him, and where did he want to be a brother with him? It's obvious that the stew is here to deceive him!
"Yes, yes, yes! General Manager, wait a minute...... Something is wrong here, though...... The stew has already been sold, and if you make it again, it will take too long......"
Zheng Baocheng wiped his sweat.
Now, he can't care so much about it, he can only explain.
"What? Sold out? That's not what you just said! ”
The general manager was angry.
This is the only chance to turn the tables around!
Sold out?
Mr. Mu is so busy, it is impossible to wait for the next meal, right?
"I ...... I didn't know just now! When I look back now, I realize that everything in the kitchen is sold out! Zheng Baocheng cried with a sad face.
"Rubbish! Rubbish! The general manager hung up the phone directly.
Zheng Baocheng suddenly felt like a mourner...... At such a critical moment, the important task assigned by the general manager was not completed, which disappointed the general manager, and I wonder if it will have a bad impact on his succession as executive chef?
"Zheng Baocheng, good you! I thought you really came to reconcile with me, but I didn't expect you to come for my stew! Hu Yongqing was annoyed.
"You...... I'm too lazy to tell you! ”
Zheng Baocheng was already at a loss. Moreover, he still had the heart to cheat Hu Yongqing about the method of making stew, so he didn't dare to fall out with Hu Yongqing for the time being, shook his hand, and turned to leave.
……
In the hall, the general manager of Tongda Hotel rubbed his hands and walked in front of Mr. Mu with an embarrassed face.
"Uncle, is the stew coming?" Little Fried Cake blinked her big pretty eyes, swallowed her saliva, looked at him expectantly, and asked.
The general manager of Tongda Hotel immediately looked embarrassed.
"This ......"
I couldn't speak for a long time.
Who is Mr. Mu? Shopping mall elites, strong women, eyelash pores are empty!
Seeing this, where can you not know what it means?
With a frown, he asked, "What, is something wrong?" ”
"Yes...... Yes! The muscles on the face of the general manager of Tongda Hotel stiffened, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, but that smile was as fake as it was, "I just asked the back kitchen, and the stew has been sold out......"
"Sold out?" Mr. Mu frowned.
Little Fried Cake kept flashing her big pretty eyes and listening to the two of them talk.
The little girl was very smart, and there were tears in her big beautiful eyes.
When I heard that the stew was sold out, I immediately let out a "wow" and cried.
"I'm going to eat stew! My stew ......"
Crying is a heartbreak, it's like losing something you love most.
Mr. Mu panicked this time.
Her daughter is the meat of her heart! Usually reluctant to let her daughter suffer a little grievance.
What's more, this is even more important when it comes to her daughter's anorexia.
"Little fried cakes don't cry! Mom will find a way for you ......"
"I ...... I'll let the kitchen make a new one for you! The general manager of Tongda Hotel wiped his sweat.
However, he also knew that seeing the heart-rending posture of the little fried cake crying, he would not please this request!
"Wow-"
Sure enough, when the little fried cake heard that it was going to be made again, it suddenly cried even louder.
"I don't want it! I'm going to eat it now...... My stew! ”
"I ...... I...... Hungry...... Wow! ”
The little girl kicked her legs and cried.
In the hall, everyone was eating so much that they couldn't even bother to speak, but suddenly the sound of crying came, and many people suddenly turned their heads to look over.
Mr. Mu, that's an embarrassment!
She is an elegant woman, and her daughter is crying and fussing here for a bite to eat, which is really ...... It made her both embarrassed and distressed.
Ling Yihang smiled very understandingly.
The aroma of this stew is very difficult for adults to refuse, let alone for a child.
It's not early now, and if the little girl hasn't eaten yet, she will be hungry and will definitely want to eat very much.
After a little hesitation, Ling Yihang took a new plate, took out a few pieces from a pot of uneaten meat, signaled to Lu Feiyu, and asked Lu Feiyu to bring it to the little girl.
Mr. Mu is very beautiful and extravagant...... However, Ling Yihang really didn't have any ideas now.
Although he likes beautiful women, he is not ready to move every time he sees one.
He was purely sympathetic to the little girl now.
Mr. Mu is hesitating, should he be cheeky and go to someone to ask for meat?
In fact, in her capacity, being able to have a meal with the other party is actually an opportunity for the other party......
However, this cheeky skin is not easy to pull down!
Just as he was hesitating, he saw a clean and beautiful girl come over with a piece of meat.