Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"Xiaohong. What do you think the manager will make of this cake?" During lunch, the shop assistants sat together, thinking about how Li Qingyan's cake was doing.

"I don't know, but I believe the cake made by the store manager will definitely refresh us."

Xiaohong is still very relieved of Li Qingyan's craftsmanship in making cakes.

"By the way, did you watch the news this morning? Ningbo, the general manager of the European Union, was on the news today. I don't know who brought out all his previous scandals. The executives of such a big company actually did such a dirty thing. It's really too contemptuous," one of the colleagues said casually, thinking about the news he saw today.

"What's so strange about this is that many people are abusing their power. By talking about cooperation, it's actually not an unspoken rule."

Last night, Lu Bin investigated all the matters related to Mr. Ning, and found that he had used his power to do some dirty tricks more than once, so he anonymously handed over all these things to major news agencies.

As soon as this incident happened, the EU company directly fired him in order to protect its safety, announcing to the public that everything he did had nothing to do with the EU group.

The other two bosses were also not spared, because they also knew about this matter, and they were sent to the police station together.

When Li Sisi saw the news in the hospital, she felt a burst of joy in her heart. She felt that it was a pity that she couldn't slap her a few times in person.

Li Sisi was still an hour away from the anniversary celebration, and it took Li Qingyan half a day to finish the anniversary cake. When the staff in the store saw her rolling out the ten-story cake, they were shocked, but shocked.

"My God, am I dreaming?"

"It's so beautiful. I can make such a cake in my life. I feel that I will die without regret."

"Okay, don't talk to yourself there, help pack the cake and send it to the event site."

Seeing the employees staring at the cake in a daze, Li Qingyan urged.

The employees came back to their senses and hurried to work. Together they packed the cake and delivered it to the car arranged in advance.

The fashion magazine's 20th anniversary celebration was scheduled to be held in Xingbo. That night, they booked all the floors. At the event site, there was constant singing, and everyone was dressed beautifully.

After Li Qingyan arrived at the event site, she ordered Xiaohong to let someone push the cake into the back kitchen, and she went to look for Lime.

Entering the event hall, she saw Qing Ning chatting with two men in suits and leather shoes. They seemed to be senior executives of the company. She called a waiter and asked him to invite Qing Ning over.

The waiter walked over and said a few words to Qing Ning, Li Qingyan saw Qing Ning looking towards her, and she waved her hand.

"Editor Qing." Li Qingyan greeted her with a smile, "I have brought the cake to the back kitchen, do you want to take a look now?"

"No need, I'm sure you won't let me down. The cake will be pushed up after the opening remarks. At that time, our president and the president's wife will cut the cake together. Please remind your people to arrange the time." Qing Ning smiled lightly and said the things to pay attention to.

Qing Ning's reassurance towards her made Li Qingyan feel relieved, it was her affirmation of her.

"Editor Qing is so reassuring about me, I will definitely live up to your expectations, so I'll go down and give orders now."

"Ah."

After Li Qingyan left, Qing Ning returned to the scene to interact with the company's customers again.

For the 20th anniversary of the fashion magazine, the invitations are all famous people, many women naturally want to take advantage of this opportunity to get in the position.

Soon the anniversary officially began. After the president of the fashion magazine gave a speech, Xiaohong pushed the cake to the stage.

When everyone saw the ten-story cake rolled out, they all gasped in wonder.

Each layer of the cake is erected with light green chocolate-colored pillars, and the whole body of the cake is made of beige cream. The two colors overlap, which looks very comfortable. There is a carved pattern on the last layer, which is The logo of the fashion magazine's 20th anniversary.

The reporters at the scene kept taking pictures of the cake, and the guests at the scene kept admiring it.

"This cake is really beautiful, and the craftsmanship is amazing."

"Yeah, this craftsmanship is really amazing. How do you see that carving?"

"The industry can make such exquisite cakes. There shouldn't be many, right?"

"It should be made by Qingfeng Studio, which is very popular recently. Recently, she won the championship when she participated in a cooking competition."

"..."

The comments from the people around did not reach Li Qingyan's ears, because she was in the background, and these exclamations naturally fell into Xiaohong's ears.

The president of the fashion magazine and the president's wife took a knife to cut a cake, and then handed the knife to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong cut the cake into small pieces one by one, and asked the waiter to serve it to the guests present.

The guests at the scene ate the cake made by Li Qingyan. The cold feeling in the mouth made them feel like they were surfing on the seashore, and they felt like they were in a world of singing birds and flowers.

Seeing everyone eating quickly, Xiao Hong returned to the backstage with a bright face, and couldn't wait to tell Li Qingyan about everyone's reactions.

"Sister Qing, you didn't see how happy they were eating. I saw that the guests at the scene ate several yuan. Now the business of our cake shop will definitely get better and better." Xiaohong clapped her hands and smiled. said.

Li Qingyan's heart was relieved, everyone's satisfaction was a kind of affirmation to her, she asked Xiaohong to tidy up, and she was ready to leave.

"Sister Qing, everything is packed." Xiaohong clapped her hands and checked to see if there was anything left behind.

"Okay, let's go then." Li Qingyan responded, ready to leave.

Qing Ning stepped on high heels and walked to the back kitchen with a smile on her face, "You guys plan to leave, don't you want the final payment?"

"Editor Qing, I'm not afraid of you running away, you can give it back tomorrow, I know you're busy tonight." Li Qingyan smiled.

"You are really the person I have seen who is not active in collecting money." Qing Ning smiled, and handed the envelope in her hand, "This is your final payment."

Li Qingyan took the envelope and felt the thickness, "Editor Qing, did you pay too much? You have already given me a deposit before, and now you only need to pay me 10000 yuan."

"Your cake president said very well. He has always disliked desserts, and he has a big mouth. If your cake can be affirmed by him, it proves that the cake you make is really good. He said more is for you. Reward, after all, you worked hard to make a ten-layer cake." Qing Ning told her the words of the president of the fashion magazine with a light smile.