The facts she said seemed to be in front of her, and Ji Chenyi had no words to refute.
He closed his thin lips and said nothing more.
"I know you're not used to working in restaurants, but bear it first. You won't be needed in a month. There's no saying that restaurants close in three days or two."
Jiang Wenli softened her voice again: "or do you want to see me go to the restaurant tomorrow?"
As soon as you say this, it means that this topic is over.
As a filial son, how can Ji Chenyi let Jiang Wenli, who is still seriously ill, go to the restaurant?
the second day.
Ji Chenyi still went to the restaurant. The work in the restaurant for days made him feel very tired. At the same time, it was also monotonous, boring and boring.
Chen Haoyu also called and asked us to play golf together, then go bowling, take a sauna, have a massage, eat French food and open a bottle of red wine.
Ji Chenyi couldn't help but curse. He naturally knew that Chen Haoyu was intentional.
Knowing that he was impossible and couldn't get away, he deliberately said everything so comfortable.
Chen Haoyu suddenly realized: "yes, I almost forgot that you are still busy in the restaurant. Well, just think I harassed you. Keep busy."
It was only eleven o'clock at noon, but the ingredients room had been roasted like a flame mountain, sweating all over.
Reach out and wipe the hot sweat from her face. Ji Chenyi really wants to throw away the things in her hand.
I spend every summer in the air-conditioned room. I can't stay in the air-conditioned room this year. I have to guard the fire step by step.
At this time, Chen Haoyu's phone came again: "cold beer, I feel really cool. Would you like a drink?"
Hearing the speech, Ji Chenyi's eyebrows wrinkled up. He wanted to throw Chen Haoyu into the boiler as coal and burn it to ashes.
Jiang Wenli will call from time to time, as if she is monitoring. This feeling is terrible.
Mu Yinger bit her lip slightly. After hesitating outside the restaurant for five or six minutes, she walked into the restaurant.
The waiter greeted him warmly immediately; "How many people, please?"
"I'm looking for someone." she smiled, a little unnatural.
"Well, who are you looking for?"
"Find president Ji. I'm her secretary assistant. Now I have several urgent documents for him," said Mu Yinger.
Smell speech, the waiter took her to the back kitchen, and then quit.
The back kitchen and the front hall are almost two worlds, a heaven and a hell.
The lobby was cool. Standing at the door of the ingredients room, she could feel bursts of hot air coming from the gap.
There is a small glass in the ingredients room. Mu Yinger can clearly see that his shirt has been pasted on his back by sweat, but it is becoming stronger and thicker.
When she was in the hospital, her mother saw the headlines in the newspaper, and her attitude and look became more and more full.
Men, no matter how rich they are, they have to be able to endure hardships, bend and stretch!
She sat by, just smiled and said nothing.
The mother said: "in this life, there are not many people who can meet their favorite, not to mention their talent and appearance. Their family background and personality are so good. Even if they get divorced, they are excellent candidates. If they marry him, mom's old face will also have glory. Don't all the relatives who despise us have to flatter?"
Taking back the thoughts of running away, mu Yinger looked at his three-dimensional face, bit his lip again, then raised his hand and knocked gently.
Ji Chenyi also happened to finish mixing materials at this time and began to smash. When he heard a knock on the door, he stepped on his long legs and went to open it.
Seeing mu Yinger, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, which was a little surprised.
Involuntarily, mu Yinger felt a little nervous. She squeezed the document in her hand; "President, I'm here to deliver urgent documents."
Hearing the speech, he gently asked mu Yinger to come in and read according to the document.
He picked up the stone concave and began to pound the ingredients.
Although mu Yinger was reading documents, her eyes would fall on him from time to time.
Seeing Ji Chenyi accidentally smash her hand, she hurried over, looking anxious and worried; "What's up?"
The blow was not light, and Ji Chenyi's face changed slightly.
Finally, he shook his hand and his voice was low; "No problem."
But muying'er clearly saw that her slender fingers had been slightly swollen. She raised her head and stared at him with clear eyes; "I think it's a little serious. I'd better do it."
Her voice just fell. Ji Chenyi had no hesitation and directly refused; "No!"
Mu Yinger was slightly stunned and nodded in embarrassment,
Ji Chenyi's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at her and said again; "I'll take you home in the evening."
The heart on her chest began to beat wildly, like a deer bumping, and mu Yinger's cheek was a light pink.
It seemed to me that she took out the thermos box; "I brought lunch."
"Really? I'm just a little hungry. Come in."
Ji Chenyi opened the door of the lounge next door and walked in with mu Yinger.
The lunch in the heat preservation box is made by mu Yinger himself. It is some fried dishes with complete color and flavor. The color matching is very beautiful.
After lunch and a cup of warm water, mu Yinger still blushed and walked out of the restaurant with a thermos box towards the company.
As she said, he had a good feeling for her. He was still very hazy and not sure, but now it seems that the guess in her heart is very correct. It's true!
Mu Yinger just walked out of the restaurant, and ye Ziqing just got down from the car and they met face to face.
At this time, ye Ziqing's anger was aroused, followed by Shen shaoting. She stepped on her high heels and walked directly into the restaurant.
The waiter brought the menu and she ordered a lot of dishes.
A moment later, the dishes are all ready. It feels good and the fragrance is floating.
There was a sneer at the corners of her mouth. Ye Ziqing didn't move her chopsticks, nor did she wait for Shen shaoting to move his chopsticks. She directly pointed to a dish and said; "There's hair in it!"
The waiter hurried over, carefully checked it, smiled and said; "No, guest, you are mistaken."
Continuing to sneer, she pulled a hair from her head and threw it into the plate; "It's not what hair is. Are you wrong or am I wrong?"
The waiter stood still.
Ye Ziqing pointed to another dish and said there was dust in it. The waiter quickly explained.
Ye Ziqing didn't listen at all and turned the world upside down.
The waiter has never seen such unreasonable guests. He can't go to the back kitchen to find Ji Chenyi.
Ji Chenyi came out and saw that it was Ye Ziqing, so he understood.
This is to vent her anger for Chen Yuanyuan.
"Look, our chef Ji is willing to come out, but the taste of this table is really bad!"