cooking fresh wife

"President Sheng's price is very high, and the theme of the restaurant has been determined. We still have the previous idea: Devil's Cuisine, so everything is ready now, just waiting for your reply."

Xie Changxuan roughly talked about the conditions and specific matters offered by President Sheng.

"I..." Gu Qingyu hesitated to speak.

"Forget it, I can't take care of myself now, so I don't want to bother."

Xie Changxuan had expected that she might reject him, but he still felt sad to hear this answer from her mouth.

Such a good opportunity, is she so resistant just because she introduced it?

Does she want to stay away from herself so much?
"Have you really thought it through?" Xie Changxuan's voice was calm, and the hand holding the document unconsciously exerted force, wrinkling the originally smooth paper.

Lu Qingyu nodded ruthlessly: "I really don't have time to worry about other things now, I still have a mess waiting to be cleaned up, so I don't want to delay Mr. Sheng."

He said it casually, but it would be false to say that he has no regrets.

Mr. Sheng is a rare partner. There are not many things, and he is democratic. As the boss, he will not interfere too much with the chef's work, and will leave room for the chef to develop on his own.

Moreover, the theme this time is also the theme of turning waste into treasure that she is interested in. If she can practice it as a chef, it will greatly improve her cooking skills, and it will also allow more diners to taste the food made by herself. Give the most authentic feedback and improve your craft more.

If you agree to it now, the benefits will definitely not only be in front of you, but also your contacts and resources will increase greatly.

It's just that even though it would benefit him a lot, Gu Qingyu still chose to refuse.

It's not that she is hypocritical, but that she knows how much she weighs. Although she doesn't want to admit it, Xie Changxuan is indeed a very attractive man.

She has paid more and more attention to him now, but there are not small differences in the three views of status, class and so on.

If possible, she didn't want to get involved with him any more. From the very beginning, it was just a false scam. For the sake of her grandfather, she would try every means to get close to Xie Changxuan to get the other half of the Gu family's recipe.

"Help me to thank Mr. Sheng for his kindness, let him hire someone else."

Xie Changxuan had nothing to do with Gu Qingyu, he deliberately paid back the price to Boss Sheng, as long as Gu Qingyu agrees to this contract, it will definitely only benefit her and not harm her at all.

She has no reason to refuse.

Of course, if she refused, the only reason would be because of him, Xie Changxuan.

Once again, the car fell into deathly silence, and Zhang Mi felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"I'm here, Secretary Zhang, please open the car door. Thank you for sending me back this time." After finally reaching the downstairs, Gu Qingyu rallied and sat up straight.

"..." Zhang Mi's mouth was bitter, how could he dare to make a claim without saying a word.

It was a long time since I heard the sound of the lock being unlocked. Gu Qingyu understood, her heart became even more blocked, and she reluctantly opened her mouth with a wave of resentment: "Mr. Xie, may I go down now?"

Xie Changxuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his phoenix eyes were as black as lacquer. When he stared deeply at people, the pressure increased sharply. His slender, white fingers tapped on the leather of the back seat, and he did not show any attitude.

Her forehead twitched uncontrollably, and Gu Qingyu felt that all her endurance in her life had been used on Xie Changxuan.

"Thank you! Boss! Now! Can you open the door!"

The facial expression became more rigid, Gu Qingyu's look of wanting to get away from him immediately made Xie Changxuan's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Are you planning to give up Yuliao Zhai again? Just like you gave up your grandfather's shop?"

If Lu Qingyu had been able to flirt with him before, now he would directly blow his hair, like a cat whose tail was trampled on: "Shut up! What right do you have to mention my grandpa!"

Xie Changxuan really wanted to use the aggressive method, but he never thought that Gu Qingyu's reaction would be so violent, his pupils dilated slightly, and he calmed down after a while, his long and thick eyelashes drooped down to cover his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions.

"I don't mean anything else, but you promised Mr. Sheng that at least Yuliao Zhai can be preserved."

"Even if you can carry it yourself, you still have to think about the group of shop assistants behind you."

Gu Qingyu bit her lip and did not speak.

"Qing Yu, you are not alone now, you still have your responsibilities behind you, they believe in you, you have to plan a way out for them."

Xie Changxuan's voice was cold, and he spoke in a neither hasty nor slow manner, listening to his ears could make people subconsciously calm down and convince him.

"This is Mr. Sheng's contact information. Don't rush to give me an answer. If you figure it out, you can contact him yourself. I won't interfere."

Gu Qingyu bowed his head and remained silent, Xie Changxuan was breathing heavily and didn't want to say anything.

She is too immature. Although her culinary skills are among the best in the country, as the leader of a restaurant and the backbone of the employees, she is too impulsive.

If other people were so petty-tempered and ignorant of good and evil, Xie Changxuan would not say a word, but this person was Gu Qingyu, so he inevitably talked a little too much.

But if he said so much, Gu Qingyu would still push him away as before, and she could only bear the consequences after that.

What people fear most is not mediocrity, but stupidity.

"Why are you helping me like this? Didn't you still think that I let the water go on purpose before? What? President Xie hates people like me the most?"

Xie Changxuan looked out the window: "Regardless of what happened before, at least Yuliao Zhai was your painstaking effort, just treat it as my compensation for that fake cookbook."

Sniffing, Gu Qingyu looked away: "Okay, don't think about it anymore, I promised Mr. Sheng to help out as the chef. Anyway, you owe me this, so I won't push it away when it's delivered to my door!"

The corner of Xie Changxuan's mouth raised calmly: "Okay, after this time, the recipe I promised to lend you will also be fulfilled."

"Really!" Gu Qingyu was overjoyed.

This was a pleasant surprise. After all, the previous condition was that she would have the opportunity to borrow recipes only if she won the competition. This time, because of someone making troubles, she thought that she had no fate with recipes, but she didn't expect to have this chance.

"Of course, what I say to Xie Changxuan, every word must be done."

"Okay, that's a deal." Gu Qingyu jumped out of the car, pulled the small suitcase and went straight to her home without looking back at Xie Changxuan.

"Mr. Xie, this plan is successful. Ms. Gu's reputation will be revived again, and the reputation of Yuliao Zhai will be restored. Ms. Gu should be able to breathe a little bit." Zhang Mi leaned on the back of the driver's seat, feeling infinitely grateful for the two of them. Finally no longer stiff.

The half hour in the car just now was more tiring than him working overtime for a day!

Xie Changxuan looked at Gu Qingyu's back, and said in a low voice, "Don't let her know that I'm a matchmaker, and make her think that Mr. Sheng's conditions are generous, you know?"