Mr. Gao? dogskin plaster?
Zhang ye put down the work he was preparing. He could not help sneering. He thought that he would wait. Unexpectedly, he was so upset.
It seems that this dog skin plaster is just like that.
"I see. I'll be there as soon as I finish ordering lunch." Zhang ye answered.
He doesn't want to delay his work. After all, a lot of diners will start to arrange orders soon. It's always bad for them to wait.
The waiter heard his words, his face suddenly cooled down, and his ugly words immediately said: "Zhang, you are so big. Even Mr. Gao can't please you?"
Zhang Ye frowned and said, "no matter how big the vice president is, it's not as big as the customers. As a cook, what's wrong with cooking for the customers first?"
"You Hum, you wait for me and see how Mr. Gao will deal with you. " The waiter put a hard word on his face and turned to leave.
With a sneer, Zhang Ye ignored the shrimps and began to concentrate on cooking.
Instead, the nearby uncle Ji came to him and advised him, "you'd better go, Xiao Ye. Don't be so hard tempered. Dog skin plaster is not easy to provoke. Don't give him an excuse to get angry. "
"Yes, chef Zhang, it's not worth it for such a trifle. You'd better go." Wu fan also came to persuade.
Zhang Ye looked up at them and said with a smile, "Uncle Ji, Wu fan, you don't have to worry. It's really OK. We're in charge. He won't do anything to me. "
That's what he said, and that's what he thought.
Even if a vice president of a hotel is arrogant, he can't make a run on a popular chef. Don't say whether chef Bai will beat him directly. Even Mo Yunhai has to let the dog skin plaster go.
What's more, where can't craftsmen go to eat?
If you are not happy, you can go to Huo Mingwei and talk about 10 million high-end restaurants.
It's because of these confidence that Zhang Ye didn't care about the dog skin plaster that others talked about, and continued to do his work.
During a lunch, Zhang Ye was still as busy as usual.
Compared with a few days ago, his cooking skills are still steadily improving, and the speed of cooking is getting faster and faster, and his work is becoming a little easier.
The diners were more happy. Although the emperor did not increase the limit of fried rice, mohai oasis has been opened to 80 servings a day.
What's more, we also found that the sweet taste of the desert oasis in these two days is softer, the sense of hierarchy is clearer, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.
Everyone is marveling. I can't imagine that master Zhang's desert oasis has reached such a level and can make progress. I want to think about what I used to eat It's really like pig food.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ye naturally received a lot of praise and praise again. Diners always sincerely praise good chefs.
However, he has long been used to these, his face has always maintained a smile, so that diners have a better impression of him.
After all this, Zhang Ye finally changed his chef's clothes, followed the elevator to the deputy general manager's office on the third floor and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Inside came a voice of indifference.
Zhang Ye pushed the door and went in. He saw a fat man in his forties sitting in it. His face was well maintained, slick, with a big back. He combed back, feeling like a superior.
Gao Yao's face was icy cold, especially after seeing Zhang Ye.
Last night, as soon as he came back from his business trip, he heard that his nephew Gao Jun was bullied by a little chef in the cloud hotel.
Gao Jun is not a good thing either. He has already hated Zhang Ye to the bone in his heart. Naturally, he adds fuel to the story. He describes Zhang Ye as a vicious gangster, but he doesn't mention the disgusting things he has done.
And how many people behind Zhang Ye will support him? Gao Jun doesn't dare to say that he's afraid that his uncle won't let him out in the future.
With the preconceived impression, Gao Yao had some prejudice against Zhang Ye, and just now he asked someone to call him, but he kicked him back.
The waiter was choked in his heart. Naturally, he would not have any good words. He said that Zhang Ye had been rampant since he became the third chef, and now he even ignored Mr. Gao.
Gao Yaoqiang looked at Zhang Ye coldly with anger. Seeing that his clothes were ordinary and even shabby, he felt a little contemptuous.
"Are you Zhang Ye?" He was half squinting from above, looking at him in the way that a city dweller looked at a country bumpkin.
"Yes." Zhang ye answered calmly.
When Gao Yao saw Zhang ye come to see him, he didn't even have the slightest respect on his face. He was even more unhappy. He hummed coldly: "hum, do you know why I asked you to come?"
"I don't know, but I think Gao will always tell me." Zhang Ye tone light, neither humble nor overbearing said.Pop!
Gao Yao slapped the table fiercely and said angrily, "I don't know. Zhang Ye, you are crazy enough. Even my nephew dares to provoke me. Do you want to do it in Yunhai hotel?"
Is it finally here?
Zhang Ye slightly raised his head, looked at Gao Yao coldly, and said: "Mr. Gao, it seems that you are asking some questions. Why don't you ask clearly, who provoked whom? Didn't Gao Jun tell you the dirty things he did? "
"You Yes, what a grin. It seems that what they said is right. You are really a coyote in your family. If you succeed, you will be rampant. "
Gao Yao said angrily, with a cold light in his narrowed eyes:
"it seems that you really don't want to work in Yunhai Hotel, do you. You know, as long as I give you a call, you're going to get out of here. "
Zhang Ye didn't get angry at all, so he calmly looked at Gao Yao, who was like a monkey. After a long time, he sneered and said, "Mr. Gao, you've sung enough foreplay. Just say what you want to do. Why do you have to make so many twists and turns? Aren't you tired?"
Gao Yao was the center of Zhang Ye's work, and immediately put all the prepared threats in his throat.
It took a long time for him to smile, and his tone was gentle: "ha ha, Xiao Zhang, you know I'm still an adult with a large number of people. Although you offended me, I don't care. But... "
After a pause, Gao Yao saw that there was still no change in Zhang Ye's face and said again:
"however, Xiaojun grew up with my own son. Now that his affair with you has come to an end, my little army can't be beaten for nothing. Do you think... "
The fox's tail finally came out.
Zhang Ye knew for a long time that Gao Yao must be uneasy and kind-hearted. With his disposition of scraping away the land, how could he miss such a good opportunity.
"To be frank, how much do you want?" He said coldly.
Gao Yao see Zhang Ye said so straightforward, smile on the face more thick up, greedy rub hands way: "not much, not much, half a million bar, also calculate I to you tolerance a lot."
Zhang Ye nodded: "well, 500000 is really not much."
"Then..."
Gao Yao's eyes are all looking forward to it. I didn't expect Zhang Ye to be so successful.
Then he looked at Zhang Ye, raised his hand, nodded his mouth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gao, you look at my mouth, brother Wuen Go away
With that, Zhang Ye turned and went out.
What!
Gao Yao didn't expect things to turn around like this. How dare Zhang Ye let him go in front of him?
He stood up in a rage and yelled: "Zhang, you dare to scold me. You're a son of a bitch, right? I'm going to kill you..."
Bang!
The door of the office has been slammed down.