The chef is dressed up as a clean professional chef, with white clothes and a round hat. The whole person's mental state makes people feel that he is a very powerful person

The chef came out to look at Xu Jinglei and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Xu, how does the food feel today?" Polite but won't cause other men's antipathy, he also nodded with Zhou JieXi, said he paid attention to his male partner.

Xu Ya ate a little food in front of him and said to him, "great, Dawei. You look like your cooking has improved again."

"Thank you. That's my favorite compliment!"

Xu Yaya: "you are worthy of me, or I will not praise others at will." Then she said, "by the way, this is my friend Jessie Zhou. He ate your food, so he especially wants to meet you."

Zhou JieXi stood up, a little higher than the cook, reached out and said, "Hello, I'm Zhou JieXi."

"Hello, Dawei. Feng Kemira, you can call me Dawei." Said the cook.

"Dawei is a mixture of four nations. His father is a mixture of German and Chinese, and his mother is a mixture of Russian and Chinese." Xu Yaya explained.

"Mr. Dawei's food tastes great. I like it very much." Zhou said. The chef's face has obvious Chinese characteristics, and his Chinese language is very good. He also has an old capital accent. It's not very different from a Chinese, just his eyes and nose, which makes him have some westerners' foundation.

"It's mainly my idea to invite you out this time." Jessie looked at him and said.

Dawei was a little curious. "Oh, what's the problem with Mr. Zhou?" He asked.

Jessie Zhou was silent for a second and said, "I have a chain of Western restaurants in the United States, named sky city. Do you know that?"

"The city of the sky? I know, of course, the best steaks, fresh, delicious and unforgettable fruit salads. And the coffee, my God, I've only been there once, and the beauty is always in my mind. " Dawei said excitedly.

Since Mr. Dawei knows, that's the best“ To tell you the truth, you're a great craftsman, so I'd like to invite you to be the chef of a restaurant in New York? It's going to be a restaurant no worse than Los Angeles or San Francisco. "

Dawei was a little confused by the news. What's the situation. So he was invited to go to an international metropolis and work as a chef in a high-end western restaurant?

“wht?” He asked.

"Because your cooking skills are worth it, I just ate your food, and you have a good grasp of the taste of the Chinese people. In my restaurant in New York, the main customers are the people of the Chinese upper class. I believe they will like what you do. "

"Most of all, you can

Making food that Chinese Americans like and Americans like is what I like about you. " Jessie Zhou said and motioned her assistant to come, "Dawei, your talent will be wasted here. We have the best ingredients, the best team and the most beautiful environment. And where are you going to be the chef? "

"This news is a little too sudden!" Dawei was not confident. He put his finger against his nose and mouth, then took it away, and then put it up again: "it's too sudden!" Finally, he said.

"Of course, it's a little sudden. I understand your mood at this time. Don't worry, Mr. Dawei. I don't want you to promise me anything now. I can give you time. " Then he took his assistant's business card and handed it to Dawei: "this is my business card. If you think about it clearly, you can contact me. Although I don't urge you, I hope you can do it as soon as possible."

"The world is changing all the time. At this moment, I met you. After interviewing so many chefs, I was not satisfied. I suddenly found you as a genius. Maybe the next moment I will find another person, who knows these things? " Then he looked at some nervous Dawei, and he was very satisfied with his words.

"I don't mean that you should express it as soon as possible. Even if you meet someone new, I need you. My Western food brand is still expanding and needs more talents, so I want to say that my door is always open for you. "

Dawei took the card and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhou. I'll think it over."

"OK, I'll wait for your news!" He said with a smile.

Dawei put his business card in his clothes, and Jessie looked very satisfied. It's just that this business card is different from Liu Zhen's. Liu Zhen's can be contacted most of the time, while Dawei's mobile phone number is mostly owned by his assistant recently, so when he calls, the assistant will answer it first, and then the assistant will judge whether he is suitable to borrow the phone at this time.

When Jesse is sleeping or doing exercise, it's not suitable for answering the phone.

After dinner, Zhou JieXi said that she would send Xu Yaya home. Of course, the woman was noncommittal. As for those three people, he would not send them, and they would not expect him to.

When the car was driving, Jesse Zhou talked with Xu Yaya about it, and the car soon arrived at Xu Yaya's neighborhood. It's just that the security of this place is a little strict. Jesse Zhou's cars don't have a pass on this side. Yes, the car didn't come out, but that's what he meant.

The best thing is not to go in.

"Here I am!"

"Yes! I'll take you down! "

"No, I don't want you to go in. What do you want to do when you come down? I'll just go in with the security guard as a green car!" Xu Ya opened the door and got out of the car.

Jessie Zhou was relieved and ready to leave. Suddenly he remembered. see

It's to the right of the seat. There's something left to deliver. He immediately took things, opened the door and ran down.

"Yaya, wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Xu Ya looked back at him and said, "what's the matter?"

"This is for my aunt. I almost forgot it. You just brought it in!" Then he gave her a suitcase with a little weight.

"Oh, that's a bit of a quantity!" Xu Ya looked at the suitcase in surprise and then said, "what is it?"

"It's good for your health to eat the extract of medicinal plants that I've instigated." Then he pointed to the suitcase: "I made this in the laboratory. The cost of plant extract is too high, so it's not suitable for mass production. So I only made this point, and I'm not in the mood to make it."

"It's good for your mother to eat it."

"Nutrition?"