If we don't do it well, will it hurt the Lin family?
"Uncle Wang, don't worry." Lin Yi went over to check the ingredients and said, "the young master of animal husbandry is always weak. It's estimated that the food at home will be light. We don't ask for meritorious service, but for no fault."
Wen Yan, Uncle Wang suddenly settled down, "OK, I understand."
Light, he will do it.
It's not good for people to wait too long for a meal. So Lin Yi takes an apron and puts on disposable gloves to help cook.
The maids brought the dishes into the restaurant.
When Lin Yi finished, he helped to bring the dishes in. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he heard Mu Xianfeng say, "I still hope Mr. Lin can think it over."
She looked up and saw her father's heavy face. After a while, she said, "good, good, young master mu, the food is coming up. Please use it first."
Mu Xianfeng sat at the round Ivory table and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, please come out to eat with your family."
"This..."
Lin Guanting was stunned.
"I venture to visit. If Mr. Lin's family is delayed by this, I will be terrified." Mu Xianfeng is polite and modest.
"Good, good."
Lin Guanting asked people to call Lin Yi's grandparents.
Lin Yi took the dish to the table and said softly to the maid, "in addition to the spoon, we should prepare a pair of chopsticks for each person."
Their family usually eat only public spoon soup, is not the use of public chopsticks, but today's guests, these must be done carefully.
Hearing this sound, Mu Xianfeng sat there and suddenly raised her eyes to look at her without any trace.
Grandma and grandfather then came down, and Mu Xianfeng simply called and sat down on the dining table.
Mu Xianfeng's housekeeper stood aside and picked up the chopsticks to serve Mu Xianfeng's food. His movements were very skillful, all sour and sweet.
"What's this one?"
Mu Xianfeng's eyes suddenly fell on a dish in the middle of the table, and his tone was novel. Lin Guanting turns the turntable and turns the dish to Mu Xianfeng. A bamboo boat takes the place of a plate. There are eight and a half finger long rolls in the boat. The skin is as thin as a wing, and the stuffing inside is faintly exposed. The color is elegant and rich, such as light yellow, light purple taro, pink, light green, etc Leaves, next to a small dish of sesame paste, not only beautiful, but also delicate.
Lin Guanting's eyes were also surprised. "Is this spring roll? When did Master Wang develop such a dish? "
It's pretty.
Before Lin Yi opened her mouth, the maid who served the soup said, "this is made by the eldest lady. It takes a lot of effort."
"Oh?" Mu Xianfeng looked at Lin Yi, with an accident in his eyes. "It turned out that it was made by Miss Lin herself, so I'll have a good taste." When Lin Yi heard this, he put down his chopsticks to introduce to Mu Xianfeng, "I don't know what Mr. Mu has to avoid, so I make a flavor for every spring roll. The pink one is shrimp, the green one is made with butter juice, and the yellow one is made with Crispy Chicken..."
She one by one introduced the past, and the housekeeper put one into Mu Xianfeng's plate.
Mu Xianfeng picked up the chopsticks, put them into his lips and took a bite. His eyes were fixed.
Lin Yi didn't feel anything, but her grandmother, who was sitting beside her, nervously grasped her hand for fear that she might make some mistakes.
Grandma lived behind closed doors all the year round, but she also knew what the background of the Mu family was. The Lin family didn't want to get on well with each other. I hope she won't get upset.
Lin Yi patted grandma's hand to show that she was relieved.
I don't think I can do it.
Over there, Mu Xianfeng ate a whole spring roll, picked up a paper towel to wipe his lips, and then looked at Lin Yiqing's clean little face in surprise, "did Miss Lin add Magnolia in it?"
The faint aroma is the same as that in the courtyard. If you eat a spring roll, the taste is not different, but it retains the fragrance of teeth.
Lin Yi said with a smile, "master Mu is really a connoisseur of delicious food. You can taste it as soon as you taste it." Mu Xianfeng put down his paper towel with a smile. "It's said that we eat fresh flowers in spring and fruits in summer. Now it's the time of warm spring and flowers blooming. Miss Lin cooks with flowers. This spring roll is not only exquisite, but also tastes soft and crispy. It's delicious in all aspects.
I haven't eaten such a attentive dish for a long time. Thank you miss Lin very much."
"You are welcome. My daughter has no other hobbies. She likes to think about food Lin Guanting spoke modestly, and his face was full of pride.
"Mr. Lin has a successor. Yiwei restaurant will be better and better."
Mu Xianfeng road.
"Borrow auspicious words, borrow auspicious words, come here, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, it's going to be cold." Lin Guanting entertained him.
Mu Xianfeng didn't use much. He ate as much as Lin Yi. After eating, he left the Lin family.After the cars left one by one, Lin Guanting suddenly sat down on the sofa with a big sigh of relief. It can be seen that he had a very stressful meal.
Lin Yi walked over, the bracelet on his wrist glowed, "Dad, does Mu Xianfeng come here to talk to you about something important?" Lin Guanting sat there, smelling the speech, his face stagnated. Then he looked at her with a relaxed face, "what's the matter? Didn't you hear him say that he's here to eat? No matter how rich he is, he has to eat. Young master Mu looks polite, but he's from you young people What's the name again? Oh, yes, eat. "
"Dad, don't hide it from me."
Lin Yi sat down and believed his words only three points.
"I'm hiding something from you. You were as tired as a tight string in the company some time ago. Now you have time to have a good rest. Don't worry about those, and the plans in your hand. You can put them away when you should. How can you keep your body and work?"
Lin Guanting said that he would not talk to her any more.
“……”
Lin Yi looked at him in silence. In the past two months, she hardly went to the company. She also did a lot of planning at home, and then contacted the company staff.
Did she not know what had happened?
……
Sure enough, Lin Yi got the news from her father's Secretary Li the next day.
It turns out that Mu Xianfeng's intention to buy Yiwei restaurant is not dead, and he has doubled the money compared with the last time, which has exceeded the value of Yiwei restaurant itself. Obviously, it is inevitable.
The reason for this gentle looking young master is very simple.
He likes to eat delicious food, so he wants to buy it.
If he likes money, does he still go to buy banks and count money every day? Oh, she forgot that there are banks in the Mu family.