Chapter 152: The Most Dazzling Six
"Don't sit like that, let's say something?"
Zhao Yiyan saw that the two sisters didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the most important thing was that she didn't see that Ouyang Shengjie was particularly concerned about Song Yu.
The two of them just sat dryly, she didn't speak, he didn't speak, Zhao Yiyan was anxious, Li Tingchen deliberately created an opportunity, couldn't the two of them see it?
After Zhao Yiyan said this, Yang Lele answered, looking at the two beautiful men on the opposite side who killed nine out of ten Chinese in seconds, Yang Lele was actually a little turbulent in his heart.
"Today is Yiyan to be the east, Yiyan will say something." Yang Lele gave the sovereignty of the words to Zhao Yiyan with a slight push, the latter This is called a depressed, it was already very difficult to maintain the image in front of Li Tingchen, this is good, I don't know how to play it for a while.
"Ouyang, you just came back from the UK, I don't know if Xi is used to Chinese food, if you feel that the food is not to your taste, we can adjust it, the chef here can not only cook Chinese food, but also Western food."
Zhao Yiyan held back such a passage for a long time, and after listening to it, Yang Lele and Song Yu were speechless, Yang Lele squinted at her, "Yiyan, is it okay for Mr. Ouyang to eat Chinese food abroad?" Don't think that Chinese food is only available in China? Yiyan, haven't you read recently? ”
This IQ is dropping, fast!
Song Yu held her chin and played with the two chopsticks in her hand boringly, facing Ouyang Shengjie, she didn't know how to speak, Song Yu had avoided him after the last incident, and never expected Li Tingchen to invite him to come along.
"In this way, Lele, I'm just concerned about whether our turtles are adapting to the new life in China, is the focus here?"
"Oh? The point is, why hasn't your chef cooked the cod yet? Everyone is hungry. Yang Lele never forgave people, and he automatically ignored the cold president at this time.
Ouyang Shengjie's eyes inadvertently skimmed over Song Yu, but for a moment, the complicated expression fell on Li Tingchen's eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, and he gave Zhao Yiyan a look, but Zhao Yiyan didn't know anything about it, so he naturally couldn't give him any explanation.
Just when I was embarrassed, the first dish came up, and it was the secret cod.
The New Zealand cod handmade by the domestic first-class chef has aroused a burst of praise as soon as it was put on the table, and the face of the rice village has always been labeled as high-end and luxury, and the food made is naturally a luxury in the food industry.
"Don't just look at it, come and try it, I haven't eaten a lot of the dishes in the rice village, everyone is a food expert, and I will give more valuable opinions after eating."
Zhao Yiyan beckoned everyone to eat and gave Yang Lele a squeeze, "Yiyan, I can understand why you brought everyone to Rongyan Restaurant, it turns out that you didn't invite us to dinner, but let us help you improve the taste of the restaurant." ”
Zhao Yiyan cut off, "Yes, yes, Miss Yang is right, the future of Rongyan Fanzhuang depends on your hands!" After the sarcasm, he continued. Asked you to call, called? ”
Yang Lele reluctantly sighed. "I sent a text message, love doesn't come, it's like the old lady rushing to let him come, who is rare."
The corners of Zhao Yiyan's mouth twitched, what he said meant more than one thing!
Li Tingchen pinched the chopsticks, and his white jade-like fingers were holding the black wooden block, which made his five fingers even more slender and good-looking, especially the whitened bone joints under his light, which were as bright as pearls, Zhao Yiyan just watched him stupidly as he picked up vegetables, and almost lost his temper.
Li Tingchen took a bite of cod, the tender fish meat was between the chopsticks, and the smooth white and fresh meat without a trace of greasy looked full of appetite. Put it in the mouth and taste it carefully, between the lips and teeth is a faint fragrance, not greasy, not dry, not oily, the entrance is glycol, and the aftertaste is endless.
Sure enough, the essence of cod was made.
After tasting it, Li Tingchen said to the full house, "The taste is really good, everyone try it." ”
Zhao Yiyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, I wipe, how can the president's action of eating fish just now be so handsome! I usually think he is very handsome when we eat together, and in this specific environment, with this dish, he is even more handsome and handsome.
Yang Lele stabbed Zhao Yiyan, a nymphomaniac, with his elbow, and laughed at her in a low voice, "Yiyan, the napkin is at hand, do you want to wipe it first?" ”
Forehead?!
"President Li, this dish does taste quite good, your chef's skills are good, our company has a banquet another day, can you borrow it?"
There are rules on appearance, all chefs are not allowed to accept any outside private work during their tenure, and the head chef, of course, is the first to prohibit.
Li Tingchen smiled elegantly and gently, a row of jade-like teeth shining under the crystal lamp, Zhao Yiyan who was watching felt that the girl's heart was suddenly resurrected tonight, when will her man still have this charm!
"I'm sorry Miss Yang, the chef of the face will not accept invitations from the outside world, if Miss Yang needs it, I can find another professional chef to attend, and I guarantee that Miss Yang will not be disappointed."
Yang Lele's face was embarrassed, and his face was a little unbearable, but when he heard him say the second half of the sentence, he gave her a step, so he accepted it when he saw it, "That's it, then thank you President Li." ”
Zhao Yiyan took a bite of fish in his mouth, looked at Li Tingchen with straight eyes, and a warm feeling slowly rose in his heart, it was a throbbing that he didn't know how to describe, as if he was a student and saw a senior with outstanding appearance, and he was suddenly attracted.
But the two of them have been married for so long, so they shouldn't feel this way anymore, right?
Ouyang Shengjie also took a bite of the dish, and was full of praise, he knew early on that Song Wanyu was born in a family of beautiful things, her two elder brothers are masters in the food industry, and there are a series of chain restaurants under their names, it seems that this face rice village is also inextricably linked with the Song family.
The cod is followed by steamed pork foam, cold cordyceps flowers, osmanthus sugar lotus root, crispy roasted belly meat, cashew nuts and black charred garlic and beef cubes, bone fragrant treasure fish, secret rich chicken, seafood tofu in stone pot golden soup, pepper shredded bean curd, and three bacteria kung fu soup......
In a short time, the huge table was filled with more than two dozen dishes.
Each dish is carefully matched, both in color and taste, it is mouth-watering.
This meal, it can be seen that it took effort and thought.
A few people picked up chopsticks to start, the door of the box was knocked on by a non-serious sound, and the three women looked up one after another, and saw Han Zhixun in a white casual Korean costume standing at the door chic and handsome, with an uninhibited hairstyle, a bewitching smile, and his signature oblique mouth corners, which were very recognizable at a glance.
Zhao Yiyan snickered secretly, it seems that everyone has arrived!
Han Zhixun didn't wait for everyone to speak, but he spoke first, "I'm sorry, the traffic conditions in the motherland are really not very satisfactory. ”
Zhao Yiyan pouted, "Traffic jam is traffic jam, so literary and artistic, I think you are writing novels." ”
After saying hello, Zhao Yiyan pointed to the sofa opposite, and asked Han Zhixun to sit down consciously, Han Zhixun was also more knowledgeable, the current situation of confrontation between the two armies, as long as he was not stupid, he could see what it meant, and he was facing Yang Lele.
As soon as the two of them sat down, a smell of gunpowder rushed up.
Zhao Yiyan pulled Yang Lele's clothes, "Lele, why did you react after Uncle Han came?" ”
Yang Lele gritted his teeth and glared at Han Zhixun, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Yiyan, my sister wants to take revenge today, can I help her?" ”
Although Zhao Yiyan doesn't know the inside story, his girlfriend's business is his own business, this is the principle, "Of course I help!" ”
"Good!!"
Han Zhixun glanced at the people present, except for Ouyang Shengjie, the others were also acquaintances, "Xiao Yanyan, I don't know who this handsome guy is next to me?" Look at the eyes. ”
Zhao Yiyan stretched out his hand and introduced: "This is Ouyang Shengjie, the general manager of Shengjie Company, who came back from the UK just now and is currently mainly developing his career in China. ”
Han Zhixun shook hands with him formulaically, and the two of them were familiar with each other.
Yang Lele looked at Han Zhixun's human-like posture and said with disdain: "Yiyan, although these dishes look good, how can you eat without drinking, no matter how good the meal is, it has no taste, bring wine." ”
Yang Lele was used to being bold, Zhao Yiyan was not surprised, and seeing that Li Tingchen couldn't express his opinion, he acquiesced, "What kind of wine do you want to drink?" Domestic or foreign wine? ”
"Aren't you a Chinese restaurant? Of course, I have to drink domestic wine, sister, it's rare for me to be so patriotic, I have to give me a chance to show it. Although Yang Lele said this, Zhao Yiyan knew very well that she was just a drunkard who didn't mean to drink.
Yang Lele squeezed his eyes ambiguously as he spoke, in his memory, it seems that someone is not very good at drinking domestic wine, it is said that a typical three-cup pour, Han Zhixun, you wait for me, that night's revenge, sister, I have to double my revenge today!
"Good! Then Moutai, there is a 50-year-old wine here, although I haven't tasted it yet, but the wine here, I promise to satisfy you! "Since you want to hate Han Zhixun, how can you be a girlfriend.
Li Tingchen saw that his little wife was so good at promoting himself, but he raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, but there was a warmth in his heart.
Han Zhixun's expression is not very good-looking, Moutai? The Moutai he has drunk for so many years does not add up to one or two, and he is born with no resistance to this kind of wine, and after drinking it, he will not only get on his face but also get drunk easily, but looking at this scene, if he doesn't drink it, it seems that he can't say it.
"Miss Yang, are you sure about Moutai?" Han Zhixun added his elbows and looked at Yang Lele threateningly, how could Yang Lele show weakness, he also put his elbows on the table, and leaned forward with his upper body, shortening the distance between the two, "Sure, definitely, and, definitely!" ”
"Good, good."
"Here are five bottles, but I don't think it's interesting to just drink, why don't we play a game and liven up the atmosphere?"
Yang Lele has been mixing in the wine field for so many years, red, white, pure, mixed with water, compound domestic, what wine has not been drunk?
Tonight, she won't let Han Zhixun take advantage of it again.
Han Zhixun did not show weakness, and smiled evilly, "Oh? How do you want to play? ”