Jiang Guoqiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the chef's hat, grinning. "Haha... then, why are you so embarrassed?"
"You... let's see the real chapter under our hands, huh..." He Bingzheng was almost angry to death.
Not wanting to talk to him anymore, I angrily went to the kitchen.
As a result, I was walking too fast, tripped over the stairs and almost fell.
"Chef He, please slow down... As chefs, the bottom plate must be stable. If the bottom plate is unstable, it is best not to get on the stove, as accidents may easily happen..." Jiang Guoqiang hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"You don't need to pretend to be kind." He Bingzheng threw his hand away angrily.
"Really, if the bottom plate is not stable, the hands will be unstable. Especially the kung fu in the oil pan, how dangerous it is to do..." Jiang Guoqiang followed behind him and advised earnestly.
"Get out of here..."
"Old man, don't be angry. Everyone gets old. If you really can't do it, we don't have to compete."
"Get away..."
"Why are your hands shaking? It's dangerous enough if the lower body is unstable, but shaking hands is even more dangerous..."
The two of them entered the back kitchen together like this.
Dong Ying looked on with dumbfounded eyes. "Chef Jiang is such a wonderful person, he made Chairman He so angry."
Song Yutang was helpless. "Is there a possibility that he is sincere?"
"Ah?"
"My dad is just such a person, honest and warm-hearted, he will say whatever he wants."
Jiang Guoqiang said those words, it really seemed like he was deliberately trying to spite people.
But Song Yutang knows that he is such an honest person, he really respects the old and loves the young, and he speaks the truth.
He Bingzheng is just shooting himself in the foot by playing tricks on him.
Dong Ying was surprised at first, and then gloated. "He deserves it. He bullies the new chefs every day because of his seniority and seniority. If he messes with us, he will be kicked out of the steel plate."
Song Yutang was a little surprised. "Is there still such a thing?"
She probably looked up this He Family Catering after seeing it at the auction last time.
However, there was no intersection between the two parties and no enmity, so she didn't pay special attention to it.
Dong Ying smiled disdainfully, "This surnamed He claims to be the only direct descendant of the royal chef and does not allow others to use the name of the God of Cooking. As soon as he gets the idea, he will go to the restaurant to kick it off. He has failed to open several private restaurants before. I heard that he and you were in trouble at the auction, so I was on guard against this move. I specially prepared a lot of expensive ingredients for him to consume. I turned around and doubled the bill tenfold and credited it to He's family."
Song Yutang was really convinced this time and gave a thumbs up. "I'll give you a big red envelope later."
Secretary Dong's abilities have been refreshing her knowledge.
From the current point of view, as long as the money is enough, I will definitely be loyal.
After so long, she finally has someone of her own.
Dong Ying smiled happily, "I will immediately arrange the follow-up competition matters."
Song Yutang waved to her and prepared to greet other guests.
As soon as I turned around, I was suddenly tapped lightly on my shoulder.
She looked back and met a pair of familiar eyes.
Wearing inconspicuous casual clothes, wearing a mask, gold-rimmed glasses, and a sun hat.
It's Jiang Muyan.
Song Yutang was shocked.
He hurriedly pulled him into the restaurant, found a temporarily vacant private room and closed the door. "Why are you here? There are so many people today. It would be terrible if someone finds out."
Jiang Muyan said, "I used to think that my dad was too tired to receive so many customers every day, so I wanted to open a private restaurant for him. I finally opened it, so of course I want to participate."
Song Yutang was speechless. "Be careful of being discovered."
Jiang Muyan knew it well. "It doesn't matter, my parents are busy today and have no time to pay attention to me. The other guests are not familiar with me, and they wouldn't recognize me even if they met face to face."
"Anyway, you still have to be careful, and be careful about sailing the ship of ten thousand years."
"It doesn't matter if you are recognized. I have found direct evidence that Erfang and his son used a shell company to transfer the company's assets, as well as evidence that they cooperated with foreign companies to sell the company's patents at Europe. My third uncle's death has been almost investigated. If he is recognized, it will be a direct showdown."
Song Yutang already knew these things before, but still warned him cautiously, "No one knows who will win until the last moment. The more confident you are, the more cautious you must be, lest big winds and waves come over and the boat capsizes in the gutter."
Jiang Muyan's eyes fell on her face, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly. "I know."
Song Yutang felt uncomfortable and subconsciously pushed him. "Now that you know, go back quickly to avoid causing trouble."
"Okay."
Jiang Muyan responded, but still stood still, staring at her continuously.
Song Yutang felt more and more uncomfortable when he looked at her.
At the same time, I am also very sure that Jiang Muyan must have ulterior motives when he looks at her like this.
"Then what..."
She was about to ask for a clear answer when the man opposite suddenly spoke, "Yutang, thank you."
Song Yutang blinked. "??? Huh?"
Jiang Muyan's eyes deepened a little deeper, and his voice was low and solemn. "Thank you for doing what I have always wanted to do for my parents."
Song Yutang suddenly realized that it was about opening a private restaurant.
But in fact, it's more of Jiang Guoqiang's own ability, and it's also a coincidence.
Of course, a large part of it is due to Jiang Muyan.
He disguised himself as Brother Yan to guide the site selection of the parking lot and courtyard. He also hired lawyers to help with a series of complex legal issues such as the transfer of ownership.
Even when he was embarrassed by He Bingzheng after taking the photo of the recipe, he also stood up to save the situation.
She felt a little uncomfortable under that scorching gaze, and subconsciously opened her face. "You are serious, our whole family worked hard to accomplish this. We are all a family, so we should work together."
Jiang Muyan suddenly chuckled and lowered his head slightly, with a hint of overreaching in his voice. "Since we are a family, can I do this?"
Song Yutang raised his head in confusion. "What kind?"
He didn't answer, but slowly leaned down and raised his hand to gently lift her chin.
The movement was deliberately slowed down, as if it gave her enough time to push away.
Song Yutang was vaguely aware of his intentions.
He seems...
Are you teasing yourself?
But this feeling...
Seems not bad.
It made her feel itchy and numb.
Especially being stared at deeply by a pair of beautiful eyes, Song Yutang also started to feel a little dizzy.
So she didn't hide, but raised her eyebrows slightly with a smile on her lips, "What exactly is it?"
Jiang Muyan's eyes darkened, and he no longer gave her a chance to ask questions. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Through the thin layer of the mask, the warm breath came through vaguely.
The tip of his nose was touching hers, and his breathing was intertwined, but there was a layer of barrier between them.
You want to get close but you can't get close, but it makes your heart beat faster than direct touch.
Song Yutang You can even feel the outline of his lips, slightly distant through the fabric.
She did not refuse, but slowly closed her eyes.
Her fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, clenching and loosening, loosening and clenching again...
Click--
There was a sudden noise at the door.
Song Yutang and Jiang Muyan suddenly separated and turned to look at the door.
Li Xiulan and Jiang Boyan stood outside the door sluggishly, their four eyes widening...