The manager whispered, "do you want to inform president Fu?"
"No." Yan Shu said, "he just came to have dinner and left later."
Yan Shu took song Hongxuan to the elevator. "There are many kinds of wonton. Which kind and filling do you want?"
"Do whatever you want." Song Hongxuan said, "I don't choose."
After arriving at the floor, Yan Shu asked the private room manager to take songhongxuan to the private room to wait, while she hurried to the kitchen.
"Hey, banquet manager, are you better?"
"It's all right. I'll be discharged in the afternoon." Yan Shu rolled up her sleeve and ordered a kitchen helper to take out all the ingredients she needed.
When she saw that Xiao Luo, who usually ran around, was not there, she casually asked, "has Xiao Luo been on vacation?"
No one answered, and the atmosphere was a little silent.
Yan Shu smelled the unusual atmosphere and turned to ask about the elegance closest to her.
"What happened to Xiao Luo?"
"Yesterday afternoon, Xiao Luo went to the refrigerator to get something, and carelessly locked you in..." said gracefully, "he was fired yesterday."
Yan Shu knows Xiao Luo and works neatly and carefully.
He hung the sign at that time, so he couldn't see it.
"When I'm finished, call him." Yan Shu said.
After washing her hands, she began to pick out meat, chop meat stuffing, and let Yazhi go to her office to bring the new seasoning she got yesterday.
She tasted the seasoning and poured some into the meat filling.
As soon as the hot oil is poured on the meat filling, the delicious smell spreads in the kitchen.
"It smells good." Yazhi sniffed and went to Yan Shu, "Banquet Manager, do you want me to help you with wonton?"
Yan Shu smiled and shook her head, "I'm busy. I'll give you something to taste later."
After the water in the small pot boiled, Yan Shu wonton skin also rolled out, foursquare, and the skin was a little thick.
She pressed the meat stuffing on the thin skin and squeezed her fingers flexibly.
It's a kind of wonton often eaten in the family.
A pot of meat stuffing, Yan Shu wrapped nearly 90 wonton, she filled a bowl, and filled a thermos bucket for two little guys.
Let the kitchen staff taste the rest of the wonton.
Yan Shu carried the bowl of wonton into song Hongxuan's private room and pushed the bowl over.
"Try it."
"It smells delicious and makes people hungry." Song Hongxuan said with a smile, picked up a porcelain spoon, scooped one from the bowl, blew it warm and sent it to his mouth.
Then song Hongxuan paused and looked down at the bowl of wonton.
It's so similar.
Seeing song Hongxuan silent and eating wonton one by one, Yan Shu didn't dare to disturb her.
After eating wonton, song Hongxuan picked up the drink in the tray and asked Yan Shu, "what's this time?"
"Grape juice, I also added some herbal juice." Yan Shu said, "it may be a little bitter just drinking, but it relieves greasiness and improves sleep. The herbal juice I added can let you go back tonight and have a good sleep."
"I really don't sleep well. You have a heart." Song Hongxuan laughed.
Drink a glass of grape juice quickly.
Song Hongxuan looked at the empty porcelain bowl and said to Yan Shu, "the wonton you made is delicious, as if I were eating at home with my lover..."
He just ate wonton, thinking of the past, thinking of the woman's bright smile, his eyes were red.
"I'm not very good at cooking, so I can make some simple food." Yan Shu smiled, "you think it's delicious."
Song Hongxuan stared at Yan Shu's face for a long time, which was a very gentle exploration, "you are beautiful and intelligent. You can always know what others want. I like you very much."
"If you don't mind, will you accept me as your godfather?"