As the head chef, surrounded by his disciples, he began his journey of imparting knowledge to the head chef.
"Master, who is this? Why is he treating us with such a large sum of money? It's not the festive season."
"That's right. It's not a lot of people. I took a look at the cold dish kitchen just now. All the young people sitting there are younger than me. They look like students."
The head chef replied calmly, "It's a gathering of classmates."
"It's not graduation season. I heard that he's treating a room full of people. How wasteful must he be … If my mom finds out, she'll beat me to death." “
As an experienced and knowledgeable chef who had cooked for too many people, he did not take this mysterious guest seriously at all.
"What's the big deal? The capital is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Even though it's a court dish, we can still afford the price."
"What's more, the price of 500 yuan per person might just be a piece of cake in the eyes of others. He really knows how to eat and didn't order something expensive. Otherwise, not to mention 500 yuan, he wouldn't even be able to afford 1,000 yuan."
His disciple agreed with him. You only ordered egg fried rice at the king's mansion. Even if you stuffed yourself to death, you wouldn't dare to ask for 50 yuan, right?
Yuxiang shredded pork with mushroom and vegetable was the first choice for a young couple on a date.
"Sigh, Master, the food at the table in that private room is not cheap. There are only three or four people, but it's already comparable to the price of a table for eight people."
"Hey! Are you done yet? Brat! " The fat but not greasy head chef raised the ladle in his hand into the sky. "Can you ask something related to cooking? Are you all itching for a beating?"
After all, he was a direct superior. The inheritance of the chefs was a rather serious matter. With a shout from the big brother, his subordinates immediately took up their positions.
The small episode in the kitchen was naturally not noticed by the happy crowd in front of them. For some reason, Huang Jiajia and Mou Xiaoliu sat at the farthest table.
It was the closest to the garden porch, and people who passed by would immediately look over.
It was a pity that their naivety, which could be easily seen by others, did not bring them much luck.
"Mou Xiaoliu! Aiya, what a coincidence. How did I meet you here? "
Not only did he not see the person he wanted to welcome, but he also met an unwelcome guest.
A man whose hairline was almost as deep as the old residents of the prince's mansion stood in the middle of the garden corridor facing Mou Xiaoliu and Huang Jiajia.
"Who is he?"
Huang Jiajia, who had always been like this, asked bluntly. On the other hand, Mou Xiaoliu's expression became indifferent.
"Hello, Director Liu."
The greasy-faced man couldn't help but rejoice when he heard Mou Xiaoliu's words.
He knew it. How could a young lady who had just graduated from their bank's credit center not value him as a leader?
What's more, he was a middle-aged man with a successful career. Wasn't he the object of respect for these young ladies?
Ever since Mou Xiaoliu entered the office, he had investigated her. She was just a student from a famous school without any background.
It was a pity that there were always a few people in the world who didn't know what they were worth. He didn't want to know why a wretched old man like him had the confidence to make a young lady humble herself to him.
Naturally, Director Liu was insatiable. He followed Mou Xiaoliu's order and strode to the door of the hall of the university of finance and economics.
"Hey, are you having dinner with your friends?"
The bulbous-nosed man looked at Huang Jiajia with a pair of malicious eyes. How could he say that there was no ugly man around this beautiful girl?
"How can you eat in this hall? Are you sitting in separate seats?"
"You're right. You've just graduated, so you have to plan how to eat with your friends."
"How about this? Brother Liu is having dinner with his friends in a private room over there. Let's go and have a seat together. Meet them? You know, they are big clients of our credit department. That's a lot of money for them! "
Director Liu had a lot of money in his hands. If he could win them over and get loans from his bank, he would be able to rely on them for more than half a year.
Mou Xiaoliu was a good-tempered girl. She didn't say anything. She pointed at the students at the same table and said, "We're having a party here."
Director Liu looked in the direction Mou Xiaoliu was pointing at. There were eight people at the table. Judging from the food on the table, it wasn't expensive.
That's right, what kind of expensive food can a student eat? Maybe they're going to go Dutch.
This was a free opportunity to increase favorability. Thinking of this, Director Liu decided to be reckless for once. He waved his right hand in the air. "Xiao Liu, little girl, you have to save some money. Today, Brother Liu will pay for you."
Just as he was about to swing his hand down, he grabbed Mou Xiaoliu's chubby hand on the table. "Let's go to the private room with Brother Liu."
Apart from Mou Xiaoliu, who was a peerless kung fu master, Huang Jiajia, who had always been clever to everyone else. She couldn't let Mou Xiaoliu get what she wanted.
These two girls were indeed in cahoots with each other. Before the two of them could even taste the boiling hot chrysanthemum tea, they had already offered it to Big Brother Liu.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Two screams were heard, one on the left and the other on the right. The two girls pretended to be surprised and covered their mouths.
"Are you alright, Director Liu?"
Huang Jiajia wasn't so polite. "Aiya, you big baldy, you scared me. If you want tea, just say it. Who needs a sip of your tea?"
Look, this is called making a false accusation.
It was autumn, after all. His trousers and shirt were not thick, but they could at least withstand a little of the harsh weather. If one ignored the water stains on Chief Surgeon Liu's crotch with a few yellow chrysanthemums, it was nothing more than a wet patch on his sleeves.
He could cut off his head and bleed, but he couldn't afford to lose face.
"Hey! Did you do it on purpose? You little comrade! Why are you so ungrateful? Isn't it part of your job to have dinner with a client? "
When Mou Xiaoliu's side began to stir, the attention of the people in the room who were chatting with each other was already focused on the two girls at the outermost part of the field.
Liu Xiaoyang and Li Jie, who were Qin Guan's best friends, realized that they knew the two girls.
They had both been Qin Guan's admirers.
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