"Now that I have spoken, I won't let you sit down, so you immediately stand up and roll away as far as you can." Liang Guoqiang roared.

"Your father told me to go away. Shall I go away?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"You have to get out of here. Don't come to work in the company in the future." Liangpeishan said lightly.

"I'm just a bodyguard." Yehaoxuan feels wronged. He really just wants to be a bodyguard, but why does he have to face so many painful things?

"Yes, you are a bodyguard. The purpose of bodyguards is to solve problems for employers." Leung Pei Shan Road.

"But now it doesn't seem like trouble." Yehaoxuan felt speechless.

"For me, it's just trouble. My bodyguard requires not only to fight, but also to have a brain." Liangpeishan stared at yehaoxuan. She leaned close to yehaoxuan's ear and whispered, "I know you have a purpose to approach me."

"No matter what your purpose is, you must help me break this situation. Otherwise, I will really fire you tomorrow and never hire you again."

"You are cruel." Yehaoxuan wanted to cry. He cleared his throat. Since he wanted to make a scene, let's make a scene.

"My boss won't let me go. You should know that I'm not the bodyguard of your Liang family. I'm just the exclusive bodyguard of President Liang. I'll do whatever she asks me to do." Yehaoxuan looks like a rogue.

"Young people." Zhang Qi stood up and said with a smile, "you'd better go out. If you want to eat, I can give you money. You can go out to eat, but you're really not suitable here. You don't understand some things."

"Madam Liang, I am not a child. I know everything." Yehaoxuan looked at Zhang Qi and said with a smile, "what my boss said is also right. What she wants is not only a bodyguard who can fight, but also a person with brains. So I think I can't go."

"I have to show myself in front of my boss, don't I? Otherwise, how can I be promoted and raised, become CEO, marry Bai Fumi, and reach the peak of my life?" Yehaoxuan said.

"Idiot." Liangguozhong sneered. He thought that yehaoxuan was not a brain, but a fool, because people with a little brain could see that this was Liang Kong's internal fight, and outsiders could not hide. Who would join in?

But this guy pushed himself into this place. Did he think he didn't die fast enough?

"No life chopsticks, right? I'll just use a fork." Yehaoxuan picked up a fork from the plate in front of liangpeishan, then forked off the duck leg in the Babao duck in front of him, and ate it.

Soon one of the duck legs was eaten. Ye haoxuan said, "yes, the eight treasure duck has a good heat. Which master did this?"

"I did it. What happened?" A chef who had been waiting on one side said, "what advice?"

"The heat is good and the taste is good. The only short board. Do you know what it is?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"I'm a four-star chef of the Food Association. This has been identified by the food experts and rated by the stars. You say my food has shortcomings. Can you cook? Are you here to smash the market?" The chef is angry.

At least he is a well-known figure in their culinary circle. Moreover, these chefs are quite confident in their cooking skills. Now yehaoxuan says that his cooking skills are weak. Isn't that a slap in the face?

And the Liang family invited him in at midnight. There was something wrong with the dishes he cooked. Isn't that ruining their reputation?

"Don't believe it?" Yehaoxuan smiled: "I tell you, I have done a lot of things, including doctors and medicated meals. You put at least six traditional Chinese medicines in your duck. Of course, your practice is inspired by the health food workshop, right?"

"That's right. There is no traditional Chinese medicine in my medicine. So what, it can play a more nourishing role. What, is there a problem with the medicine I put?" The chef said unconvinced.

"There was no problem at all, but there are many ways to cook ducks. The general cooking methods, including medicinal materials, will make the duck more delicious and more nourishing. But the problem is that the cooking method of Babao duck is special. Moreover, the duck meat is cold, sweet and slightly cold. It enters the spleen, stomach, lung and kidney meridians. It has the effect of nourishing yin and stomach, promoting water and detumescence. It is suitable for bone steaming, fever, cough, hemoptysis, spermatorrhea, night sweat, edema and other diseases. It is suitable for summer and autumn It is a good tonic for the festival. "

"What you are making now has no medicinal value. Painting a tiger instead of a dog is not effective. Moreover, people with deficiency of spleen and stomach will not have a nourishing effect after taking it, but will make their condition more serious."

"You're talking nonsense. My medicated food is made. Now we have a signature dish in our hotel. Now you say my food is not good. You're damaging my reputation." The chef was furious. He thought that yehaoxuan was just smashing his yard. Is there such a shameless person?

"Don't you believe it?" Yehaoxuan smiled: "your food should have been added with traditional Chinese medicine. Who drank the soup just now?"

"I drank. Why?" A man stood up. He was from the Liang family.

"You have spleen deficiency, and the soup you drink and the medicine you add are cold. Therefore, your deficiency may be further aggravated. Otherwise, you can press the third joint of your left rib and try it."

The man looked at yehaoxuan. He stretched out his hand and said, "what can I do if I press it? You are making trouble today. You..."

The man pressed the button as he spoke. Before he had finished speaking, he had already pressed it. With this press, he felt a stagnation in his chest, and then a spasm in his stomach.

"Ah, here I am. Why is my stomach so painful?" The man said in panic.

"The soup is cold, so your condition is getting worse. Would you like to try a bowl of his soup?" Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "I promise you, you will have to lie in the hospital tomorrow."

The man stopped talking. He really didn't dare to drink. The spasm just now made him feel like he was dying.

Now the most embarrassing person in the field will be the chef. He stood on the spot and looked at his own cooking. He was neither speaking nor not speaking.

"What's going on?" Liangguozhong's face sank. "Are you going to kill all of us?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Liang, how dare I? These are my specialties, my specialties." The chef was so scared that he really didn't mean it.

"The most basic condition for making medicated food is that you know some basic Chinese medicine. Just be a cook like you. What kind of medicated food do you learn from others' health food workshop? Painting a tiger can't turn into a dog. In the end, if something happens, you can't afford it."

"I..." the chef wanted to say something, but the Liang family didn't give him a chance to say it.