More importantly, Zhang Ying clearly saw that as soon as the father and daughter entered the queue, there was a long line behind them. It was full of people.
"That's right. Our position is good. It will be our turn after three rounds," Zhang Yan calculated carefully and then said.
"Three rounds? It will take at least half an hour. "Zhang Ying knitted her brows.
In her opinion, half an hour was enough for her to write a business plan. It was not worth wasting time waiting in line.
"About 40 minutes. Fortunately, we came early," Zhang Yan said.
"Why don't we go to another restaurant? I think that one is not bad." Zhang Ying pointed at Li Li's western restaurant.
The neat uniforms at the entrance and the bright signboard made Li Li's restaurant look very professional and high-end.
Unlike the Yuanzhou shop, there was not even a signboard at the entrance, let alone a welcoming staff at the entrance.
Zhang Ying felt it was a waste of time to wait in line for 40 minutes. Besides, that restaurant was also very good. That was why she said that.
However, before Zhang Yan could say anything, a girl behind Zhang Ying spoke up.
This girl was none other than Mr. Wei's daughter, Wei Wei. They had also come for dinner today.
"Excuse me, is this your first time here?" Wei Wei asked in a gentle voice.
"Um." Zhang Ying turned her head, looked at her, and then nodded.
"Hello, Uncle Zhang." Just when Zhang Ying turned her head, Wei Wei also saw Zhang Yan and immediately greeted him.
"Um. Wei Wei, you are here." Zhang Yan said gently and nodded to Wei Wei's father, Mr. Wei.
Speaking of which, they weren't familiar with each other. However, the way Mr. Wei dealt with his rival last time made the customers in the restaurant respect him.
After all, his means were both open and vicious. He was really an outstanding black-bellied master.
Therefore, Zhang Yan had heard of him, but it was just a greeting.
"Boss Yuan cooks very well. It's definitely worth the wait," Wei Wei said seriously with a taut face.
"Okay. Thank you." Zhang Ying lowered her head and looked at Wei Wei.
This made Wei Wei a little embarrassed, and the little girl blushed.
After all, it was a little rude for her to suddenly call out to him.
"What my daughter means is that Boss Yuan's cooking is very good. Not to mention 40 minutes, even four hours would be worth it. After all, there are too many people there to eat." Mr. Wei couldn't bear to see his daughter embarrassed, so he immediately pointed at the people who couldn't get in the queue.
Yes, they had lined up, but there were still a lot of people who hadn't lined up and were waiting at the side. While they were talking, someone came over to persuade Zhang Ying to eat next door.
However, before he could say anything, he was dragged away by the queuing committee.
"I told you to listen to me today and eat here," Zhang Yan said solemnly.
"Thank you." Zhang Ying thanked him politely and then said to her father, "Okay, let's eat here."
Zhang Ying nodded. Seeing that her father was satisfied, she took out a PDA and began to process the documents.
This was a race against time.
"What a daughter! It's not like she can't afford to raise her. Why does she work so hard?" Zhang Yan was both distressed and angry.
Luckily, they didn't have to wait long before the Yuanzhou shop began to take the number plate.
"Stop it. Take out your ID and line up. You'll be able to eat soon," Zhang Yan reminded.
"You still need to look at your ID card to eat?" Zhang Ying's impression of the Yuanzhou shop dropped again.
In Zhang Ying's opinion, all the things that disturbed her from working hard toward her goal were annoying and troublesome.
"Maybe not in other places, but here." Zhang Yan took out his ID card and walked forward slowly with the line.
Zhang Ying didn't say anything. She took out her ID card with one hand and took out her ID card with the other. When it was her turn, she swiped it and got a white paper.
"Sha, sha." Zhang Ying took it and rubbed it a few times. She was surprised. "It's actually recycled paper. It's quite environmentally friendly."
"Yuan is quite comprehensive." Zhang Yan praised.
"It's just that the environment is very ordinary." Zhang Ying didn't have a good impression of the Yuanzhou shop.
After all, in her opinion, they had wasted too much time today.
The rest of the time passed as Zhang Ying dealt with her business.
Even though Zhang Ying was wearing a pair of wine glasses and high heels, carrying a bag on her wrist, and holding the PDA in one hand while the other was busy on the computer, she didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, she exuded an intellectual and capable feeling.
"The four of you, please come in for your meal." Zhou Jia walked to the door and greeted them.
"Um." They nodded and walked into the shop. At this time, Zhang Ying hadn't put down the PDA in her hand.
The newly entered were the father and daughter of Zhang Yan and Wei Wei.
Zhou Jia led them to the empty seats and sat down. Although the four empty seats weren't connected, Zhang Yan and Zhang Ying's seats weren't bad. They were close to the place where the meal was served.
"Everyone is here. Let's eat." Zhang Yan said with a dignified voice.
"Okay, right away." After Zhang Ying finished speaking, she turned off the PDA and prepared to look at the menu.
Just when Zhang Ying was about to order the dishes, a clear and familiar female voice rang out.
"Boss Yuan, since your culinary skills are so good, will the taste of the salad dressing change with the change of temperature? For example, the temperature of your mouth?" Jiang Changxi scooped up half a spoonful of salad dressing with a small silver spoon and asked with an academic expression on her face.
And the seat Jiang Changxi was sitting at was directly facing Yuan Zhou. Therefore, she was very sure that Yuan Zhou had heard her.
"There will be slight changes." When it came to culinary skills, Yuan Zhou would still answer.
"That means, Boss Yuan, the salad dressing you eat will taste different from the salad dressing I eat, right?" While speaking, Jiang Changxi put the salad dressing on the spoon into her mouth naturally and savored it carefully.
Yuan Zhou felt that something was wrong due to his beastly instinct, but he still answered seriously and cautiously, "Um."
"Tsk-tsk, Filthy Demon King." Ling Hong understood instantly and couldn't help covering his face.
"How about it? Do you want to have a try?" Jiang Changxi made Ling Hong retreat in defeat with just a glance.
"Forget it." Ling Hong immediately revealed an expression of wishing Yuan Zhou good luck. Then, he drank the water silently and waited for the dishes.
"Then, Boss Yuan …" Jiang Changxi changed her sitting posture and supported her head with her white and tender hands. She looked at Yuan Zhou and was about to say something when she was interrupted.
"Director Jiang." It was naturally Zhang Ying who spoke.
Hearing this, Jiang Changxi became serious subconsciously and turned her head to look at the person.
"Oh, it's Vice-director Zhang. Are you here for dinner?" Jiang Changxi turned her head and nodded indifferently as a greeting.
"Yes, I'm here to accompany my dad." Zhang Ying's voice was low and magnetic. She didn't seem to be excited at all. She pointed at her dad, Zhang Yan naturally.
"Hello, Chairman Zhang." Jiang Changxi nodded and revealed a smile.
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