It only took more than ten minutes for Ye Qing to finalize the names of two robot products that could affect the world.
In Ye Qing's heart, the elven maid and the foreign engineer were neither objects or products, nor intelligent products with human names.
They were unique.
They were the "Princess" and "Prince" of Monster Industries.
In the afternoon, the test continued.
And the test was moved from the virtual world to reality.
The test this time was still the civilian version. Because the industrial version required a huge test environment, it could only be tested in a supercomputer simulation.
As for the civilian version of the test, some scenes could not be tested in the virtual world.
After the morning meeting, Ye Qing specially asked a few general managers of the departments to stay and said that he would treat them to dinner at Zhou Mansion Banquet's private restaurant on Academy Road.
How could the subordinates refuse an invitation from the big boss?
The department managers were usually so busy that their feet did not touch the ground. They were busy people who even booked meals for half a month. Now that they heard the big boss's invitation, they asked their assistants to cancel all activities after six o 'clock as soon as the meeting ended.
After canceling the interaction, they were also thinking about the big boss's intentions for inviting them to dinner.
The general managers of the departments were old people who had been working with the big boss since the beginning of the business. They had witnessed and participated in the whole process of Monster Industries from zero to its current glory.
At the same time, they were more familiar with the big boss's personality. It was because of this familiarity that they did not understand the purpose of tonight's dinner.
If it was a work-related matter, it would have been instructed at the morning meeting.
The big boss was a person who paid attention to his private life. If there was no major event in the company, he would not be seen at all after work.
Could it be something related to them, such as a job transfer?
Thinking about it this way, it was impossible. Job changes were indeed suitable for private communication, but this kind of thing would not involve all the general managers of the departments present at once.
Then what was it?
After the general managers talked, they all came up with a possibility.
The big boss was probably preparing to get married.
The general managers were no strangers to the big boss's girlfriend. Moreover, the big boss and Bai Dou 'er did not seem to have any conflicts in the past few years. It seemed that it was time for them to get married.
This was very likely. Otherwise, why would the big boss call all the general managers in one go and have dinner at a private restaurant outside?
…
5: 30 PM, Zhou Mansion Banquet Private Kitchen.
Compared to the century-old private cuisine restaurants in Beijing or Shanghai, the Zhou Mansion Banquet's private cuisine paled in comparison in terms of both reputation and experience.
Their ancestors had never produced an imperial chef or a culinary master. Eighty years ago, they had only opened a well-known restaurant in Zhongyun. Later, the restaurant was destroyed in the war, so the Zhou family had to clean up two rooms at home and hold family banquets for their regular customers.
The family banquets had been held for several decades and had been passed down for three generations. Zhou Manor Banquets had also become famous in the surrounding cities.
Once they were famous, they had to play the cultural card to increase their social status.
Zhou Xiaoxia, the third generation successor of the Zhou Mansion Banquet, also slowly learned the old private home cuisine of Beijing and Shanghai. She began to only accept reservations and refuse customers' orders. She had the bad habit of eating whatever she made.
Heh ~ Not to mention, when Auntie Zhou started to set up the old-fashioned private kitchen menu, not only did the customers not decrease, but they also flocked to it.
But today, Auntie Zhou couldn't put on airs.
Because the person who ordered the food was Mr. Ye.
Monster Industries was the greatest pride in the hearts of all the people in Zhongyun. Even kindergartens were proud to be able to visit the technology exhibition floor of Monster Industries.
Today, not only was Auntie Zhou unable to put on airs, but she also didn't have the qualifications to cook in the kitchen.
This was because Mr. Ye's assistant had called to say that Mr. Ye wanted to personally cook to entertain the guests. Auntie Zhou only needed to provide the venue and the appropriate ingredients.
Was … was there such a good thing?
If Mr. Ye could come to her house to cook, then wouldn't the reputation of her family's private home cuisine soar to the sea?
Auntie Zhou immediately said that she could make any ingredients and use the kitchen as she pleased. If it weren't for the assistant's repeated refusal, she wouldn't even want to accept the money.
At 5: 30 in the evening, two black Thunderbolt car with a long wheelbase drove into the parking lot of the Zhou Mansion Banquet's private home cuisine.
Auntie Zhou, who had just turned 50, and her daughter Zhou Xiuxiu quickly went up to greet them. If it weren't for the few bodyguards in front of them who had cold expressions on their faces, Auntie Zhou would definitely have warmly held Ye Qing's arm and welcomed him into her family's guest room.
Looking at her daughter's red face and excited expression, as if she had seen her idol, Auntie Zhou shook her head in amusement. She thought that after this terrifyingly famous Mr. Ye finished his dinner, she would be satisfied if she could get a photo with her daughter.
After the Master Metal Expert, who acted as a bodyguard, opened the car door, a girl wearing a long trench coat, a mask, sunglasses, and a fisherman's hat followed Ye Qing out of the car. Her face couldn't be seen.
Auntie Zhou guessed that this must be Mr. Ye's girlfriend, so she didn't dare to ask or look too much. She quickly led the group of people to the kitchen.
The kitchen had long been cleaned by Auntie Zhou and the staff to the point that even a fly would slip. The stainless steel workbench could even reflect people's shadows.
"Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with the kitchen?" Auntie Zhou enthusiastically introduced the kitchen and patted her daughter's shoulder behind her. "How about I leave my daughter in the kitchen to help you? Although my daughter is only in her early twenties, even I feel a little ashamed of myself when it comes to the dishes she cooks."
Ye Qing was very satisfied with the kitchen here.
He had eaten at this private restaurant several times and had a good impression of this private restaurant that specialized in home-cooked dishes.
In the kitchen here, except for a stainless steel workbench and a row of huge commercial restaurant refrigerators, there was no sense of a commercial kitchen that looked like an assembly line in the restaurants outside.
The stove here was similar to the gas used at home.
The cookware was also a wok, a pan, and some different types of casseroles used to make soup. Other than that, there wasn't even a microwave, which was very much in line with the style of a private restaurant that specialized in family dinners.
A row of refrigerators with a large number of fresh ingredients also gave Ye Qing the capital to do whatever he wanted. He wasn't afraid that there would be no ingredients for him to waste later on.
"No need, no need. Auntie Zhou, you go and entertain the guests who will be coming in a while." Ye Qing rejected Auntie Zhou's kindness with a smile and explained: "I'm cooking today, first, to thank the managers of the company. Second, I'm suddenly interested and want to know how good my cooking skills are."
"In a while, Auntie Zhou and this little sister will also sit at the table and let the two big shots comment on my cooking skills."
Auntie Zhou hurriedly agreed.
She was about to take her daughter to the parking area to wait for the upcoming guests. Just as she walked out of the kitchen, she was stopped by the assistant, Yun Shi.
Yun Shi asked Auntie Zhou if there were any surveillance cameras in the kitchen. If there were, she asked Auntie Zhou to turn them off first.
"No, no ~" Auntie Zhou said in a happy tone of understanding and waved her hand. "I'm the chief cook in the kitchen, and the several assistant cooks are also from the same family. How can there be surveillance cameras in the kitchen?"
… …
Before 5: 40, in the backyard parking area of the Zhou Mansion Banquet Private Home Cuisine, a Thunderbolt car of different colors lined up and poured in.
Kong Tao, Ji Ke, Yang Baihe, Yu Huali, Qiu Yi and the other seven department managers all came. They each had a car and were ready to arrange the assistants in the side hall. They also each had a valuable gift.
After greeting Auntie Zhou, they were surprised to find that the big boss's car had stopped not far away.
"Ah ~ the boss came before us?"
"Auntie Zhou just said that the boss was going to cook in person?"
"There is also a girl who went into the kitchen with the boss?"
"This … does the boss want to experience the feeling of a married man cooking?" The older Yu Huali was full of emotion. "I'm familiar with the househusband. I'll help the boss."
Kong Tao rolled up his sleeves. "The boss is cooking in person. How dare we be idle? I'll help the boss cut the vegetables."
Yang Baihe did not fall behind. "I'm good at making braised pork. Today, you guys are lucky to taste my cooking."
Several general managers, who were usually able to summon wind and rain, crowded into the kitchen. But as soon as they reached the door, they were driven out by the boss.
Ye Qing said that he did not want them to participate in the work. He just wanted to give them some comments when the dishes were served.
They couldn't figure out what was going on, and could only sit in the quaint restaurant with stuttering voices.
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