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Chapter 446

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There was a hidden meaning in Jiang Changxi's words, which made Zhuang Xinmu a little confused about whom she was talking about.

"Since you feel he is so adorable, why are you still quarreling?" Jiang Changxi asked.

"I also know he is such a person." On the beautiful face of Zhuang Xinmu, there was only a wry smile and a doting expression.

"What do you think?" Jiang Changxi looked at Zhuang Xinmu and asked earnestly.

"I have been with him for so long. From the very beginning, I know he is extremely stubborn and doesn't know the ways of the world. But what can I do?" Zhuang Xinmu said with a helpless tone.

"Everyone is different." Jiang Changxi nodded the head.

"I know it's good. But the society always needs tactful people." Zhuang Xinmu sighed.

"It's good to be tactful. Do you think there is a person like Boss Yuan in the current society?" Jiang Changxi suddenly raised her voice.

"Why can't we eat two servings each? It's our own business to waste food. But he set a rule that if he wastes food, he will be blacklisted. He is simply a fool not to make money." Jiang Changxi pointed at Yuan Zhou and said.

"This is my rule." When Yuan Zhou said that, he was quite earnest.

"Then you are a fool." Jiang Changxi nodded the head and concluded.

The customers at the side got some clues. Seeing that Yuan Zhou was scolded as a fool, they just smiled kindly and didn't say anything.

"But I don't think persistence is a bad thing. Maybe that's why Boss Yuan cooks so delicious." After talking about Yuan Zhou, Jiang Changxi turned the head and said to Zhuang Xinmu.

"Yes. Persistence is probably a good thing." Zhuang Xinmu was a little absent-minded. Apparently, she thought of something.

Jiang Changxi didn't disturb her and just looked at her quietly.

After a few minutes, Zhuang Xinmu came to herself. She looked at Jiang Changxi with embarrassment and then said, "Thank you, Sister Jiang."

"Boss Yuan, I didn't order it. If I leave now, it won't be a waste of food. Will I be blacklisted?" Zhuang Xinmu suddenly stood up and asked Yuan Zhou before she turned around.

"Um, not really. See you next time." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"That's good." After saying that, Zhuang Xinmu left the restaurant with quick steps.

As soon as she stepped out of the shop, Zhuang Xinmu dialed a familiar number.

"Hello. It's time for dinner. I haven't eaten yet. Why don't you treat me to a western-style meal, a very romantic one?" As soon as the phone was connected, Zhuang Xinmu said immediately.

"Ok, ok, ok. I will treat you for a lifetime. Where are you? I will come to pick you up." Wu Zhou immediately answered.

This time, the couple showed off their affection to each other with all kinds of honeyed words.

On the other hand, the people in the shop were very happy and started their daily teasing.

"I didn't expect you to have such a warm side to you." Wu Hai looked at Jiang Changxi and began to tease her.

"Of course, this fairy knows a lot, do you want to try?" Jiang Changxi teased Wuhai, it was especially ruthless.

"No need. I can't stand it." Wu Hai refused immediately.

"Well, Boss Yuan, what kind of reward do you want for your perfect performance today?" Jiang Changxi looked at Yuan Zhou with her watery eyes.

"No, thanks. I'm just telling the truth." Yuan Zhou refused her sternly.

His tone was full of meaning, "Don't try to make me forget that you haven't paid for the Frog Cake with such a trick."

"You are really an idiot who doesn't know how to flirt." Jiang Changxi supported her forehead.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou pointed at the menu and said.

"I've already transferred the money. I won't renege on it." Jiang Changxi almost wanted to beat him.

Not to mention reality, even if it was a novel, shouldn't a man push down a beautiful president in front of him at this time?

Only Yuan Zhou would have the feeling that he was an unruly person who wanted to hurt the emperor when he was teased.

At 10: 00 in the evening again, the program "Folk Talent" of Chengdu TV Station was broadcasted on time.

In front of the TV were not only the foodies who abused themselves in the middle of the night, but also the middle-aged people who liked folk artists. Of course, there was no lack of lonely old people.

It could be seen that this program was quite popular now. However, because of the trailer of Yuan Zhou that was broadcasted last time, people were looking forward to this program more and more.

After all, this world was dominated by foodies and those who only cared about appearances.

It just so happened that Yuan Zhou had both of them. Therefore, it was reasonable for him to be popular.

"Hello, everybody. We are Folk Talent. It's a pleasure to meet you again." The sunny and handsome face of Presenter Lu appeared on the TV.

"Since the sculpture of Boss Yuan was broadcasted last time, we have read all the letters from the audience. At their request, we come to Yuanzhou shop again today." As soon as Presenter Lu turned around, there was indeed the conspicuous door of Yuanzhou shop without a signboard behind him.

When Presenter Lu and the others came to film, it was sunny. The sun shone on Yuan Zhou's body.

The warm golden sunlight suddenly collided with the cold and solemn temperament of Yuan Zhou, which directly made Yuan Zhou's aura overshadow that of Presenter Lu instantly.

"What the f * ck. He's just a chef. Does he need to be so handsome?" The young man in front of the TV immediately shouted loudly.

Just after he complained, he saw Yuan Zhou nod to the camera lens coldly again.

"Tsk-tsk. Even chefs are so handsome now. What about me, a white-collar elite?" The young man was also a foodie. Although he complained, he still waited for the delicacies in a while with peace of mind.

"What is he wearing? It doesn't seem to be a chef's uniform. "An old man who was watching TV didn't understand.

"It's the ordinary clothes of the Han costume. It's convenient and simple to wear." It was the granddaughter of the old man who answered the question.

"It's rare to see you watch TV with us, little girl." The grandpa looked at his granddaughter and teased her.

"Not at all. It's because the program is very interesting." The girl was a little embarrassed.

She couldn't say that she watched it because of the food and the appearance.

"Humm. You are right, granddaughter." The grandpa nodded his head smilingly.

In the TV program, Presenter Lu was asking Yuan Zhou what dishes he was going to cook today.

"One is Jin 'ling Grass and the other is Sautéed Vermicelli with Spicy Minced Pork with Spicy Minced Pork." Yuan Zhou said quite calmly.

When Yuan Zhou said that on the TV, he didn't appear to be out of place except for his strong aura and strong sense of existence.

Only Presenter Lu on the spot knew how great the pressure was when facing Yuan Zhou.

However, it was also because of that that made the viewers feel that Yuan Zhou was a chef who made the dishes into an art instead of a chef with simple skills.

"Boss Yuan looks more charming in such a way." The girl said inwardly.

The static Yuan Zhou in the first episode made people feel that he was a craftsman who had inherited the ancient skills. In this episode, however, Yuan Zhou was like a master-level artist.

Every dish in his hands had a sense of life and art.

At the end of the program, a hint of cold humor was added. Of course, it was thanks to the questions that Yuan Zhou specially added.

"Boss Yuan, if you have to give a reason why you came to eat here, what would you say?" Presenter Lu asked deliberately with a cunning smile on his face.

Just when the audiences in front of the TV were guessing the craftsmanship or something else.

Yuan Zhou opened his mouth.

"Because the boss is handsome. Because I am handsome. Because I am handsome." Yuan Zhou said that primly and immodestly.

His tone was filled with a feeling that it should be so.

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