Now, with a cold face, old man Liu can only leave the meeting room first. It is estimated that he will not dare to participate in the shareholders' meeting of the Qi family in the future.
In the evening, colorful clouds are all over the city. The traffic arteries of a city are full of cars. The traffic lights flash alternately. The traffic police maintain order on the arteries.
Sitting in the car, Chang Xia seems very anxious. After work, she wants to go to Qi's old house, but now she's stuck on the road. It's impossible for her to go to Qi's old house on time. Thinking of Ye Caixin waiting for her in the old house, if she knew that Chang Xia was late, she would be furious and might say something ugly.
Chang Xia holds the steering wheel in her hand and prays secretly, hoping that this time she will be smooth and not be scolded too hard by Ye Caixin. It's a pity that her prayers are useless. Those who should be late should be punished.
Now standing at the gate of Qi's old house, Chang Xia is scolded severely by Ye Caixin, and his face is splashed with saliva.
"Chang Xia, don't you have a sense of time? I said I would come to the old house at seven o'clock sharp. Do you think I have a lot of time to wait for you?"
"I'm sorry, mom..." Chang Xia lowered her head, like a tortoise shrinking her head.
Ye Caixin hasn't finished her scolding. What she just had was just an appetizer. Now she points to Chang Xia's forehead and says, "when our Qi family's daughter-in-law is a lot of rules, now she's late. How about the next study? I've already understood that you want to go out to work. Now do you have to cooperate with me and be a Qi family's daughter-in-law?"
"Yes, yes..."
"Since it is, please come in with me. The teacher is waiting for you!" Ye Caixin pulls Chang Xia's arm fiercely, Leng is to drag her in. Chang Xia is in pain when she drags her. Ye Caixin has nails and holds Chang Xia's delicate arm. Just after she drags her, there is a red mark on Chang Xia's arm, which is very painful.
This makes Chang Xia wonder if ye Caixin has ever practiced nine Yin white bone claw.
Now Chang Xia appears in the kitchen of Qi's old house. The kitchen here has been there once before. It can only be described in two words: luxury.
The kitchen covers an area of 100 meters. The ceiling is decorated with bright long lamp posts. The walls are made of white jade tiles. The floor is as smooth as a mirror. All kinds of tableware are well equipped. There are three chefs, six assistants and nine chores here. This scale can be compared with the formal restaurant.
After Chang Xia was brought here by Ye Caixin, he was told to learn from one of the chefs.
"This is the head chef of the Qi family. Just call him chef Lin. you can learn cooking with him in the future." Ye Caixin commands in a commanding tone, giving people the feeling that Chang Xia can't refuse her words.
In fact, Chang Xia didn't expect to have a good life when he came to the Qi family. Especially when he saw Ye Caixin, he knew his hell was coming.
Now in front of Ye Caixin, Chang Xia nodded: "I understand, ma..."
"Just know." Then ye Caixin and chef Lin explained a few words and left.
It seems quiet in the kitchen. At night, the Qi family has finished their meal, and most of the chefs who used to work here are off duty. It's proper to be quiet. Currently in the kitchen, chef Lin and two assistants. Chang Xia looked at them and asked, "Chef Lin, I don't know what I'm going to learn."
Chef Lin is a tall, middle-aged man with a black beard. He wears a high hat and a white chef's suit. He knows he is a professional chef as soon as he looks. However, he gives people a very bad feeling and even brings a kind of tough taste.
"Mrs. Qi Shao, go and cut the vegetables." Chef Lin pointed to the cabbage on the water table.
It's not easy to cut cabbage. Chang Xia used to cook for his family. Even when he went to work, he had the habit of cooking by himself. So he picked up a kitchen knife and cut it skillfully.
When you cut vegetables in summer, the shape of the dishes is long and neat. Each piece is even and neat. You can see that you are not new at first sight. But in spite of this, chef Lin can also find fault.
"Young lady, when you cut vegetables, you don't put your fingers in order."
"Ah? Isn't it neat yet? " Leng for a while, Chang Xia still knew for the first time that he should pay attention to the posture of the sword, but since the other side said so, Chang Xia could only learn to correct his gestures.
Next to Chang Xia, chef Lin starts to demonstrate with a kitchen knife. Chang Xia learns from him, but he still says it.
"No, no, young lady, take it like this."
"Yes, that's how I take it!" Chang Xia was puzzled that what he took was exactly the same as him, and even put every finger on the fixed position of the handle, but he was still picky.
Later, several times in a row, Chang Xia finally became impatient: "I said, chef Lin, do you mean to embarrass me? I've done a good job. You always say that your fingers are wrong, you don't use force when cutting, and you don't set your waist properly. What's the matter?"
Chef Lin put on a look of grievance: "young lady, how can you say that to me? I don't dare to embarrass you on purpose. I train you in the most professional way according to the old lady's requirements."
"The food is delicious. It's not difficult for us to take care of so much when we hold and use the knife." Chef Lin once again quibbled: "how to hold a knife is a basic skill. If you don't hold a knife well, such a cook can't be called a cook." With that, chef Lin patted his chest confidently, "young lady, you can't question me. I won four national kitchen god Championships and two world-class kitchen King Championships in a row. At my level, young lady, you can't be wrong if you listen to me." Chang Xia thinks that he is just a liar, full of nonsense, put his resume so bright, not to let Chang Xia listen to him. Needless to say, chef Lin was ordered by Ye Caixin, so he changed his way to embarrass himself. But since you know that this is Ye Caixin's order, Chang Xia can't disobey it. If you don't do what chef Lin says, then chef Lin will tell Ye Caixin. It must be Chang Xia who suffers. With half a chagrin, Chang Xia hummed: "forget it, you continue to teach, I'll be patient to learn."“ Yes, young lady The time of suffering is always very difficult. After three hours, Chang Xia finally went back. When he left the gate of the Qi family, chef Lin gave a simple report to Ye Caixin, to the effect that Chang Xia was still diligent in learning and good at craftsmanship. After further training, he could become a wife with a professional title.