Chapter 14

Hear this familiar voice, Zhang Ye eyebrow not from of wring up, turned the head past.

Today's Yue Yao is wearing gold and silver, and her face is painted with heavy makeup. Although she is full of noble spirit, she has a taste of dust.

Vanity, shallow, taste is particularly vulgar.

For this woman, Zhang Ye has thoroughly seen through, and no longer has any nostalgia in his heart. He just said in a flat tone: "I'm the chef here. I'm invited to meet the guests."

"Chef? Ha ha, I really don't know what you think. It's reduced to the stage of being a waiter. Why don't you accept the reality? "

Although Yue Yao was surprised to see Zhang Ye wearing a cook's uniform, she didn't believe it at all.

This is Yunhai hotel. It's one of the top high-end consumer places in Nanjiang city. It takes hundreds to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

With her understanding of Zhang Ye, even if she is working here, is to promote him and become a cook? I want to be blind.

"Yao Yao, who is this?" Zheng Jiahui was also attracted to one side, holding his shoulder and looking at Zhang Ye with great interest.

Yue Yao said calmly: "an indifferent classmate."

"Ah, it's Yao Yao's classmate. I'm really sorry. We asked you to bring tea and water for dinner. I'm really sorry. "

Zheng Jiahui deliberately made a look of surprise, said in a strange way, but his face was full of contempt.

In fact, he didn't order a meal at all. It was just a deliberate disgust to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "huishao, right? I'm the chef here. It's not my job to serve tea and pour water. You need to find a waiter."

"Zhang Ye, it's no shame to be a waiter. Why bother to be fat?" Yue Yao frowned and said displeased.

In her opinion, her good advice yesterday was ignored by Zhang Ye, and now she has become a waiter, but still stubbornly adheres to that ridiculous dream.

What can such a person do in his life?

Hearing Yue Yao's scornful words, Zhang Ye can't help frowning.

Although after last night, he has been very indifferent to Yue Yao's feelings, but his ex girlfriend's undisguised disdain still makes him feel a little stingy.

Even if you think I'm poor, it doesn't matter if you break up with me, but do you have to step on my face to show your dignity?

Zhang Ye sighed in his heart. Before he could say anything, he heard Yue Yao's more harsh words.

"A bumpkin whose whole family is farming in the countryside knows what to do every day as a chef's daydream. I was blind when I had been with you for several years. "

"That's really hard for you. You've been with me for so long," Zhang Ye sneered.

"You..." Yue Yao's angry face turned white and was about to attack.

Pop!

The middle-aged lady who had been robbed of the emperor's fried rice just now slapped the table and scolded coldly: "you are a thing. What qualifications do you have to look down on the farmers?"

Yue Yao was startled by the scolding. She turned her head and just wanted to reply, but when she saw the dress on the middle-aged lady, her face turned white.

At first glance, the lady is not impressive. She is a little rich, but she is well maintained. On the surface, she is in her early thirties.

But the necklace around her neck is pure Cartier jewelry from the world's top luxury brand. The diamond on this necklace alone is worth 500000 yuan.

Can a woman who goes out with 500000 yuan hanging around her neck be provoked by a person who is not even a junior?

"I, I..." Yue Yao was too scared to speak. She turned her eyes to Zheng Jiahui.

Zheng Jiahui frowned. Seeing that his woman was reprimanded by others, he was also a little upset. He raised his head arrogantly in a cold tone.

"I'm the young owner of Zheng's catering group. I don't know what to call him?"

"You don't deserve to know my name." The lady said coldly.

"You..." Zheng Jiahui's whole body trembles, but he can only gnash his teeth in secret. This is Yunhai Hotel, not a place to let him go wild.

Zhang Ye looked at the scene with a bitter smile, some speechless.

He clearly knows that Yue Yao and Zheng Jiahui are making trouble, but for his own sake, the guests can't enjoy themselves. He is also responsible as a cook.

"Everyone, please put down the fire. Why don't you give me some noodles? Let's just forget the trifles." He said with a smile on his face.

"Get out of here. You're nothing. How can I give you face?" Zheng Jiahui's heart is stifling, a brain all vent to Zhang Ye's body: "I tell you, as long as in Nanjiang City, I move my fingers will play you to death."

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed and his face sank. Bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention that he has been insulted again and again.

"Yes? Well, I'd like to see how you're going to play me. " Zhang Ye's tone was slightly cold and gradually showed his edge.

"Master Zhang, I support you. Some people don't know their last name when they have two money troubles. It's a big tone. " The middle-aged lady chimed in again, her tone even more blunt than him."That is, Master Zhang, don't be afraid, just do it with him. Laozi Zhao Dahu has never been afraid of anyone in Nanjiang." A bearded bald man said.

The other guests couldn't listen any more, and they began to make a lot of noise. Some of them stood up and swayed to Zheng Jiahui, and they were very angry.

In a flash!

Zheng Jiahui provoked public anger.

He didn't expect that things would be like this. His face was like pig liver, and he was ashamed and angry. His hatred for Zhang Ye was even stronger.

He forced down his anger, turned to Huo Mingwei and said: "Mr. Huo, do you really not think about it any more? Our Zheng's food group is still very powerful. "

Huo Mingwei looked at him indifferently, even didn't want to answer. She stood up gracefully and came to Zhang Ye.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if Huo's investment company, which I represent, has the honor to be your partner and invest 10 million to build your high-end restaurant."

Pop!

A loud slap in the face, no answer will be more ugly than this slap.

He begged Huo Mingwei for only two or three million yuan of investment, but people didn't even bother to look at it.

But now she is standing in front of the hotel handyman who was despised by her, threatening to pay 10 million to build his own high-end restaurant?

Ten million!

He and his father's family are less than eight million.

In the words of a lady, a businessman of his rank is really not qualified to participate in the money game of the upper class.

Why?

A country bumpkin's handyman, a dog who is being hounded, how can he get the investment he can't ask for.

Zheng Jiahui grits his teeth, looking at Zhang Ye's eyes, all are venomous.