Gong Ou sat back in his chair, looking impatient, reached out and picked up a private mobile phone on the table. The phone screen stopped on the call record, and the last call stayed on the record of Shi Xiaonian.
Damned woman.
You don't have to call him back in s city.
It's so reasonable!
She's got guts!
Last night, he wanted to go back to the company to deal with emergency affairs. Seeing that she was worried about her family, he didn't let her come back with him. He left Feng de and a group of bodyguards to her and came back by yacht alone.
She pour good, a move no, come back all don't say with him!
"Bang!"
Gong Ou was so angry that he hit the table with a fist. His thin lips were tight and his eyes were full of fire.
Looking at the time, Gong Ou stands up and leaves the table. It's time for the staff to have dinner.
When Gong Ou appeared in the staff restaurant, he heard everyone complaining -
"did you make a mistake? What happened today? The meal was so slow."
"Go to the kitchen. I'm almost broken when I write the program. I haven't had a meal in time."
"As long as you're tired of writing programs, I'm tired of going out to deal with those media, OK? I didn't catch up with lunch and starved to death."
"What a poor cook, write a joint letter to the manager, and change a batch of cooks!"
Listening to those voices, Gong Ou's face suddenly became cold and walked in slowly.
Someone found Gong ou and exclaimed. Everyone looked at Gong Ou in unison. They were all flattered. "President, how did you come to the staff restaurant?"
Gongou never set foot in such a place.
"What are you doing standing for? Sit down! I'm afraid I won't give you dinner? " Gongou cold tunnel.
"No, No."
In less than ten seconds, all the well-dressed elite employees immediately found a good seat and sat down, all of them sitting like primary school students.
Gong Ou glanced at them, then went to the kitchen door.
Feng de stands at the door and sees him come and lowers his head. He thinks Gong Ou is angry and hasn't served yet. He wants to say a good word for Shi Xiaonian. Gong Ou impatiently raises his hand and tells him to go away.
Feng de had to leave in silence.
Gong Ou reaches out his hand and pushes the door open for a little space. A smell of rice wafts out from inside, which makes his stomach pause.
This woman really knows how to grab his stomach.
When he looked inside, he saw shixiaonian standing in front of the big pot, wearing a white cook's suit and a high hat. He was struggling to swing the handle of the spoon which was thicker than her arm. He was sweating profusely. From time to time, he reached out to wipe the sweat. His brows were full of fatigue.
On one side of the long table are plates of fried rice with eggs, golden and beautiful in color.
She fried all those?
“……”
Gongou stood at the door, watching her quietly.
I saw her struggling to pick up the spoon, almost the whole person hanging on the handle of the spoon. Suddenly, she leaned forward, exhausted. Gong Ou's eyes shocked, and immediately pushed the door in, "shixiaonian!"
There was a bit of panic in his voice that he didn't even notice.
"Ah."
When small read also surprised, quickly back a little distance, this just didn't stick to the hot pot.
A false alarm.
Her face was red and her feet were firm. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Gong ou.
Seeing that she was safe, Gong Ou breathed a sigh of relief without showing any trace, and then said sarcastically, "fried rice fried itself into the pot, and I saw it for the first time."
He didn't do it. She's not a professional cook.
When small read some resentment to think.
Suddenly, Gong Ou stares at her face, "what's wrong with your face?"
When small read hand Wu to oneself swollen face, Mou Guang some dark astringent, "nothing."
"By whom?"
Gong Ou's voice was very cold.
Who dares to touch her woman!
"I bumped it myself." When the small read dial hair, the swollen half of the face covered, and then the topic with the past, asked, "how do you come?"
"Accidentally? When you are young, you are always so stupid that you can't be expected Gong Ou snorted coldly. He didn't ask any more. Then he said, "I'll supervise your progress. It's too slow. All my subordinates are hungry."
"I can start serving. I've fried so many dishes."
When Shi Xiaonian said this, he carefully observed Gong Ou's face.
If he thinks that she only cooks fried rice with eggs, what can she do? She has no ability and no time to cook other dishes, so she can only accept punishment.
Unexpectedly, Gong Ou took a look and walked out without saying anything.
After a while, the staff of the restaurant team by team came in and took out the fried rice with eggs. Shi Xiaonian continued to stir fry the rice in the big pot.
In the restaurant, fried rice with eggs is served in plates.
Color, luster and taste.
The staff did not move their chopsticks when they saw the egg fried rice put down. They raised their necks and continued to wait. After waiting for three minutes, they did not see any new dishes. Only then did they realize that there was only one egg fried rice for dinner.Again, there were complaints.
"What's the matter? Let's wait so long, and we end up with a bowl of fried rice with eggs?"
"What's the matter with the kitchen today? Is it Lao Zhang? They are on strike. What's the matter?"
"It's not delicious either. I didn't put too many ingredients, just ham sausage and eggs?"
"My wife makes better than this."
The restaurant was filled with complaints.
"Bang."
Just listen to a loud noise, Gong Ou kicks a chair into the sky, and the dining room is quiet, all silent.
Gong Ou stood there, looking at them coldly, and his voice said, "you've dealt with this emergency story well, so this meal is for you!"
“……”
All of them look at each other, trying to find a joking expression from Gong Ou's face, but they can't find it.
Is it a dish of fried rice with eggs?
Which country is playing like this? It's unreasonable.
There is a flattering manager yelling, "president, the fried rice with eggs tonight is really delicious. It's different from what I've eaten before. The fried rice is very refreshing. Has the chef changed?"
Smell speech, palace Europe's lips Cape hook hook.
Of course, it's his chef. It's delicious.
Gong Ou was about to sit down at a table in front of the crowd when he heard an honest employee in the corner saying, "where's the food? And the fried eggs are not delicious. "
“……”
Gong Ou stood there, his face suddenly cold. He looked at the man and said in a cold voice, "drive this man out for me, don't let me see him again!"
Feng De is carrying two plates of fried rice with eggs to come over, smell speech bow, "yes, young master."
Soon, two bodyguards rushed in and put the honest employee out in public.
The rest of the staff didn't dare to complain. They all bowed their heads to pick food in their mouths and praised today's cook for his excellent performance.
Gong Ou sat down, picked up a spoon, put a mouthful of fried rice into his mouth and chewed it with relish.
“……”
The employees all had a face of hell, and the president actually ate with them.
Is it a test of frugality and simplicity?
As a result, the employees began to pick up the rice one after another, eating it all, absolutely not leaving a grain of rice, and resolutely carried forward the fine traditional virtues.
When Gong Ou was elegant, but he ate three sets of fried rice with eggs very fast, and then attacked the fourth set, everyone's eyes changed again.
President Like to eat fried rice with eggs?
The president is not testing them, is he really rewarding them?
But the president is not a British aristocrat. Why is the taste so different from ordinary people? Is there anything else in this fried rice with eggs that they don't understand?
So everyone asked for another set.
At the end of the day, people who still haven't understood the taste of the president have a new understanding, and their mood is inexplicably complicated.
In the kitchen.
"Hoo - it's done at last."
When Xiaonian let go of her long spoon, which was thicker than her arm, she sat on the ground directly, and her arms were too tired to feel.
I'm so tired.
I've never been so tired.
It's really strange that she had already prepared 500 people's egg fried rice. Later, she didn't know what was going on. The waiter kept telling her that someone wanted to add one dish to another
After that, it seems that everyone ate two or three dishes on average.
It almost didn't kill her.
N. E people are all big stomach king, can't people who eat less now do science and technology?
"Gongou, you are a wonderful flower!" When small read to empty kitchen shout out sound, vent their deep resentment.
Feng de opened the door and came in. Hearing her voice, he laughed helplessly and said, "Miss Shi, young master, please go to his president's office."
Please? It's an order.
"I see."
Shi Xiaonian stood up from the ground, his legs were heavy as lead, he took off his cook's clothes and walked forward like a zombie.
Feng de shares sympathy.
When you arrive at the 29th floor by elevator, Xiaonian presses the doorbell of the president's office, and the closed door opens automatically.
What a big CEO's office. Gongou's desk is overlooking from the door.
Is the president used as a playground?
When the small read secretly in the heart of the stomach Fei, tired to go forward, stopped at his desk, "Mr. Gong, you asked me to come here, what command?"
Gong Ou is banging wildly on the keyboard. Wen Yan raises her eyes and looks at her hot red eyes. Her voice is low and sexy, with a hint of kindness. "The dinner tonight is good. You pass the exam. Sit here and eat. "
He reached over and pulled a chair beside him.
Shi Xiaonian noticed that there was a plate of fried rice with eggs in the corner of his huge desk, steaming."I eat with you?" Shixiaonian was stunned.
The president office should be superior.
"Where else would you like to eat?" Smell speech, palace Europe complexion a cold.
It's enough to look on your face.
"I'm just afraid to disturb you." She has no strength to quarrel with him.
"Sit down for me."
"Oh."
Shi Xiaonian went to the chair beside him and sat down. He had two arms hanging down. His arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He couldn't lift them.
Several times, she was defeated.
She was too tired to manage her empty stomach.
"Don't you eat yet?" Gong Ou gave her a squint.
"I eat now."
When Xiaonian sighed, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to lift his hand to the silver spoon, but his fingers were shaking.
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