Thinking back to when he was selected by Dong Wansheng and hand-picked to live freely, the three of them were still unhappy, just like being beaten into the cold palace.

Now that I think about it, I really blush.

The other backbone elites of Wansheng Group looked at the three of them, and their faces were also complicated.

They can occupy a place in the management of Wansheng Group, and there is certainly no mediocrity.

When it comes to the future development prospects of Xiaoyaoju, they can see it more thoroughly than the three of them.

There are heavyweight fist products, the boss is reliable, and the network energy is broad and powerful, and all these favorable conditions can almost foresee the success of Xiaoyaoju in the future.

As for how far it can go, it depends on how ambitious the boss is.

The three of them joined in at the opening stage, which is equivalent to the old courtiers of the hotel. In the future, if the hotel becomes bigger and stronger, opens branches, and opens chains, isn't it a logical thing to sit on one side?

The more they think about the long term, the more excited these elites become, and they all feel a little envious.

If the chairman named himself at the beginning, would he be in the past or not......

Of course, such a tangle no longer makes any sense.

The group followed Dong Wansheng and drifted away, Yang Yonghui came back for a walk, ate a meal with him, and casually found an excuse to go out for a walk.

Leaving a group of old classmates and three foreign aids, you look at me, I look at you, helplessly funny.

The first five-star hotel in the history of Jiangkou City, inside the luxury office on the top floor of Jinmanlou.

"That newly opened Escape, their cooking is really so delicious?"

Boss Jin sat on the spacious sofa, holding a huge imported cigar between the middle finger of the index finger of his left hand, and holding a glass of Lafite red wine in his right hand.

Manager Liu of the catering department stood aside respectfully: "Yes, I tasted it with the two chefs, and everyone agreed completely, and the taste was really good." ”

"Well, compared to our Jin Manlou, who is higher and who is lower?"

“...... We almost ......."

Manager Liu had expected that Boss Jin would ask this question, but at the end, he still hesitated.

However, even though he had tried his best to consider the words and avoid irritating his own boss, Boss Kim's reaction was still very violent.

Syllable!

The delicate glass shattered to the ground, and the scarlet Raffi spilled out, staining the priceless handmade carpet on the floor.

"What did you tell me before, huh? Our chef in Jinmanlou is the best and best chef in the entire Eguchi City. The dishes made by our Jinmanlou are also the most delicious and delicious dishes in the entire Jiangkou City. Now, you tell me, we're a little close?"

A few drops of red wine spilled on Manager Liu's trousers and leather shoes, but he just shrank his head, didn't dare to move at all, and obediently was trained.

Countless experiences have taught him that when Boss Jin is angry, don't say anything, don't do anything, otherwise one will be unlucky and will be beaten or fired, which is light.

Boss Jin has too many means to make people sad and desperate, and life is worse than death.

"What is the origin of the chef of the Joyful House, has the investigation been clarified?"

Boss Jin vented his anger, sat back on the sofa, and questioned Manager Liu.

But without waiting for Manager Liu to answer, he continued.

"No matter who he is, you can get him to Jinmanlou for me. The best chef in Eguchi City can only be our Jinmanlou. ”

Manager Liu was not surprised by such an order, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes. ”

"Of course, this free-spirited house actually dares to steal the limelight of our Jinmanlou without giving them a lesson, how do they know that the world is sinister. I don't need to teach you how to do it, right?"

Manager Liu hurriedly said: "No, no!"

"Alright, let's go out, and call someone to come and clean up by the way. ”

Boss Jin waved his hand, as if driving away a fly.

......

"I'm back. Xue Weizhong, as usual, returned home, changed his slippers and closed the door casually.

Mrs. Xue poked her head out from the direction of the kitchen: "After work, let's watch the TV first, and when I finish copying this dish, I will start eating." ”

"Good. Xue Weizhong shouted, and a feeling of happiness arose leisurely.

After changing into slippers, he didn't turn on the TV and sat back and waited for the meal to be served. Instead, he staggered into the kitchen, leaned against the door, and watched his wife busy.

"Is there anything I can help me with?"

"No, I don't. Mrs. Xue didn't look back, focusing on stir-frying.

"Don't you get bored with the spatula you have been working for a few hours?

Xue Weizhong smiled at the corner of his mouth: "How come, that's my profession and my hobby." And isn't it also a kind of happiness to stir-fry for your beloved?"

Mrs. Xue's shovel arm paused, and then continued to compete with the vegetables in the pot.

"The oil cavity is slippery. ”

However, the husband's face, which could not be seen, showed a sweet smile.

The two did not continue to talk and chat, and the kitchen was silent, except for the sizzling sound of the fiery iron pot.

"You're my little apple......"

Xue Weizhong's mobile phone rang suddenly, breaking the quiet and tranquil atmosphere.

"Hey, who?"

The caller ID was an unfamiliar number, Xue Weizhong didn't think much about it, and clicked on the answer button casually.

I guess what kind of winning the lottery is, insurance and something like that.

Even so, to be on the safe side, he didn't hang up directly.

"Hello, is it Mr. Xue Weizhong?"

A deep man's voice came from the microphone.

"Yes, it's me. Xue Weizhong said.

"I am the manager of the catering department of Jinmanlou, and my surname is Liu. There is a very important thing that I would like to talk to Mr. Xue about. Excuse me, is it convenient for you now?"

Jin Manlou, the manager of the catering department, what is he looking for me?

Xue Weizhong glanced at his busy wife and hesitated.

"This ......"

Mrs. Xue turned around and said understandingly: "It's okay, you have something to do, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Manager Liu seemed to see the situation on his side.

"I know you've just arrived home, and I happen to be downstairs from your house. If you don't mind, I can come to your house and talk to you in detail. ”

happens to be a ghost, how can there be so many coincidences in the world.

Xue Weizhong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but when everyone arrived at the door, it was a bit too much to turn people away.

"Okay, come up. ”

"Thank you!"

Manager Liu was really downstairs, and after a while, he remembered the sound of knocking on the door.

"Mr. Xue, Mrs. Xue, excuse me. ”

Manager Liu was polite and thoughtful, but with that look and expression, Xue Weizhong always felt a little arrogant.

The manager of the catering department of Jinmanlou, perhaps, is really proud of his qualifications.

(End of chapter)