Chapter 548

With Shan die's relationship, tuxedo man, Xiao Hei, became one of Ye Ming's contacts for the first time. Ye Ming called for the chef who was still cooking medicine for Shan die.

This is also an embarrassing incident that Ye Ming later learned about himself. When he ordered a meal there for the first time, Ye Ming didn't know the rules, so he ordered Master Kang instant noodles. This instant noodles was not bought by a bald chef, but made by himself!

Ye Ming knew it later when he got familiar with it. Their rule was that no matter what the guests wanted to eat, they should be satisfied as much as possible, and they should make it by themselves. What delicacy homely food is, as like as two peas, Ye Ming has never been able to do any research on food. But what he thinks is that every one is the same as his own memory.

It's a magic operation.

Tuxedo man is not ambiguous, and Ye Ming quickly explained the background of the bald chef.

"Eight generations of imperial chefs? So powerful? "

Ye Ming was surprised. The gold content of the word "imperial Chef" is not obvious. In ancient times, those who can achieve this level may not be as good as folk chefs in a certain dish style, but they are absolutely stable in their comprehensive ability, and no one can question them.

Tuxedo man seems to recognize Ye Ming's uncertainty in his tone and can't help explaining.

"It's not a boast. Xiaoguang's ancestors named Yongsheng yongdai to the emperor at that time because they were framed by others. They were unable to take the sword again and were expelled from the palace. But Xiaoguang's ancestors didn't give up. Instead, they practiced cooking in anonymity until the third generation finally passed away the emperor. "

Tuxedo man is obviously very familiar with Xiaoguang. He not only tells Ye Ming about the background of Xiaoguang's presence there, but also says frankly that if Xiaoguang thinks he is the second best cook in the world, no one will be qualified to be the first king.

After hearing this, Ye Ming was not happy but worried. Would such a well-educated family teach a stranger? Especially after he met Chen Dong, Ye Ming had a new and clearer understanding of the strict rules of his family.

But when ye Ming said what he thought, to his surprise, the man in Tuxedo just said it frankly.

"This should be no problem. You just need to make sure that your friends are qualified in character."

Now ye Ming is a little curious and can't help asking.

"But brother Guang, isn't he a descendant? Can his skill be passed on to outsiders? "

The tuxedo man on the phone smiles and says.

"You don't know. Xiaoguang's situation is quite special. As long as you can guarantee that your friend's character is OK, I think it's OK."

Ye Ming is puzzled. After repeated questioning, he finds out that Xiao Guang is suffering from a terminal disease of infertility. As early as ten years ago, he has been running around for the disease, but in the end, he can only accept the fact that he can no longer have a successor.

When ye Ming learned the reason, he suddenly realized that no wonder Xiaoguang didn't look very old, but he was willing to stay there to be an unknown little cook. The scene when he first saw Xiaoguang came back to Ye Ming's mind.

That is clearly the bored eyes of compromise to reality.

All of a sudden, Ye Ming thought of a prescription in his third level, which seems to be specifically for this problem?

"Maybe I can help him?"

Ye Ming's head suddenly raised this idea, but ye Ming did not say with swallow tail man, but after understanding the situation again, he hung up the phone.

It's because of this disease that Xiao Guang doesn't exclude looking for a descendant who has no blood relationship. After all, it's a craft. If it's lost in his hands, let's not say whether he can pass his own level, for fear that he won't dare to see his ancestors even if he dies.

So Ye Ming plans not to mention it for the time being. Anyway, he doesn't know how long it will take to finish his third level. Now the most important thing is to help Jin Pang tide over the difficulties. After all, Jin Pang is his real friend.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ming returns to the hall. Jin Pang still keeps that action and falls into self blame. Ye Ming shakes his head, walks to his side and sits down, saying.

"Jin Pang, now you have a chance to turn defeat into victory. I just don't know if you have the determination."

Jin Pang suddenly raises his head, and holds Ye Ming's arm just like the last straw for Ye Ming's almost 200% unconditional belief.

"Brother ye, do you really have a way to help me? You know, I'm... "

Outside, Hou Zilong and bing'er pace anxiously. Ye Ming has been in for almost half an hour, but nothing has happened. If ye Ming hadn't told them not to go in, they would have rushed in for a long time.

Hou Zilong thumped his palm and murmured why he hadn't come out for so long. His door suddenly opened and Ye Ming came out with a smile.

Two people immediately around up, ask the situation, Ye Ming made a appeasement action said.

"The matter has been solved. I helped Jin Pang find a very good cook. Jin Pang will go to the training tomorrow and try to correct his name in the next competition."

Their expressions were obviously relaxed, but ye Ming's face suddenly changed and became serious.

"But there are still two problems, one is the canteen, the other is the current situation of the company."

Hou Zilong sighed and said.

"Come to the office with me first. I'll tell you more about the current situation of the company."

This doesn't need bing'er's help. Ye Ming asks him to go in to see Jin Pang and then follows Hou Zilong back to the office.

"The situation now should be more serious than you think. Take a look at this first."

Hou Zilong said and took out a stack of white paper from the drawer. Ye Ming took it and found that it was all orders. Ye Ming looked at Hou Zilong puzzledly.

"Now the owners of these orders have all called to cancel, and our company's reputation, which we have worked so hard to get, has all been ruined."

Hou Zilong sighed, took out another stack of paper, and then said.

"These are all the resignation letters that we put forward in the past half a day. This time, we have lost. It's a total loss. "

Hou Zilong can't hide his sadness in his eyes. For many days and nights since the holiday, he has put all his thoughts on the company except eating and sleeping every day. Although he has tried to develop a company by himself before, Hou Zilong also knows that the so-called development at that time was just a competition. As long as he earns more money within the specified time, he will win.