Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

Deng Jinxi, who got in touch with Chef Lin, was busy with this matter every day. She connected with Chef Lin and was invited by the other party to the hotel to discuss together.

Deng Jinxi got up early in the morning, and after breakfast, she drove towards the hotel by herself. Jiang Xiufan left an hour early because there was a meeting to be held at the company.

Deng Jinxi was in a good mood listening to the upbeat music on the radio station along the way, and played along with it from time to time. Although it was indeed a busy time, at least it was fulfilling.

The phone rang, and she tapped the car's Bluetooth to answer, and saw that it was Zhu Yanman calling.

"Xixi, have you already passed?" Zhu Yanman asked from the other end, and Deng Jinxi smiled, "I'm on the road, there is a traffic jam."

"I'm also a little nervous. I heard that Chef Lin has a bad temper. Be careful." Zhu Yanman said with a smile.

"Okay, I see." Deng Jinxi thought for a while, the last time we got along was quite pleasant, and the rumors from the outside world were not too credible.

Zhu Yanman whispered, "Hey, you always call me if you need anything."

"Okay, don't worry, you can also work hard in the restaurant." Deng Jinxi and Zhu Yanman encouraged each other, she couldn't help laughing, and then gave the phone to Hang Le.

Deng Jinxi turned the car into the underground parking lot of the hotel, packed her things and got out of the car with her bag. She pressed the car key to lock the car, and saw a familiar figure not far away.

Deng Jinxi met Madam Jiang's gaze, she smiled at him, and politely called out, "Auntie."

"Hmph." Mrs. Jiang looked arrogant, looking down on Deng Jinxi, she walked in with big strides, seeing that Deng Jinxi was still dressed so nicely, she didn't know what she was doing in the hotel.

After they got into the elevator together, Mrs. Jiang pressed the floor of the Chinese restaurant, and Deng Jinxi pressed the high building in the hotel room. Mrs. Jiang saw that it was the 52nd floor, which was also the floor of the senior suite.

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Jiang pretended to ask casually. Deng Jinxi smiled when she heard it, "I'm here to meet a partner."

"What kind of partner wants to discuss things in the hotel room?" Mrs. Jiang suddenly thought of something, "Oh, you can't do something to offend our Xiufan, right?"

"Mrs. Jiang, what do you mean? I'm not that kind of person!" Deng Jinxi gritted her teeth and said.

Mrs. Jiang smiled, "Xiu Fan has been cheated by you for so long, but it doesn't mean that the rest of the Jiang family have been cheated by you. Now that Xiu Fan has a bad relationship with his father, it's all because of you."

Because of you, Deng Jinxi listens, she feels very uncomfortable, what kind of woman she really thinks of herself, she held back the anger in her heart, and looked at Mrs. Jiang with a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Jiang, don't push everything on me." Deng Jinxi said softly.

"Push it on you? Just like you, you've caused big news for our Jiang family, and you've made his father go crazy!" Mrs. Jiang blushed with anger.

After Mrs. Jiang heard the news from Deng Ruiyi, when she looked at Deng Jinxi, she felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye. It was really a crime. How could Xiu Fan have taken a fancy to such a woman.

If this matter gets out, where will the Jiang family's face be put? When she thinks of this, her heart hurts from anger, and the more she thinks about it, the more headaches she has.

"If I hadn't married into the Jiang family, I wouldn't have known that I was getting so much attention." Deng Jinxi said with a smile.

The elevator arrived with a ding sound. Mrs. Jiang glanced at it, and wanted to say something, but finally took it back and strode out without telling this woman. After Mrs. Jiang left, the elevator door closed again.

Standing there, Deng Jinxi exhaled slowly, thinking about it, since she became Mrs. Jiang, she seemed to have become a figure that the media had been staring at, and she didn't want to be noticed, but this couldn't be changed.

After Deng Jinxi went up to the floor, she strode out, found the familiar house number, and rang the doorbell. Someone inside soon opened the door. It was Chef Lin's assistant who smiled at her and let her open the door. go in.

After closing the door, Deng Jinxi saw that besides Chef Lin and Chef Lin, there was a girl inside. She was an employee of Chef Lin. The staff and assistant walked into the room and gave up the space to Chef Lin and Deng Jinxi.

"Sit." Chef Lin said softly. Deng Jinxi slowly opened the chair and sat down. She dug out a stack of documents from her bag and sent them across to Chef Lin. It contained detailed recipes and her own restaurant. simple recommendation.

Deng Jinxi began to explain to him, and told him his own thoughts. Chef Lin nodded from time to time, not saying whether he agreed or not, but just listening quietly.

Deng Jinxi couldn't help being a little nervous. This kind of thing was related to the future of the restaurant. She was afraid that she would make a wrong step, and she might miss an opportunity.

"Your restaurant won the top [-] restaurants not long ago?" Chef Lin raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Well, yes." Deng Jinxi nodded, not too proud, but said modestly, "We still need to work harder."

"You have to know that the restaurants I'm looking for to cooperate with are all big restaurants. Basically, I don't choose small restaurants." Chef Lin said softly, "Your plan is very good, but I want to share with me. It's not the same."

Hearing what Chef Lin said, Deng Jinxi felt a little disappointed. This kind of face-to-face refusal made her stunned.

"I also need to look at the other party's qualifications when I choose a restaurant. You are still young and you will have many opportunities." Chef Lin said lightly, he didn't want to speak too harshly.

Chef Lin pays more attention to what the other party can bring to him. There are many restaurants lined up waiting for him to cooperate, big and small, whether it is a Michelin star hotel or a star hotel, he has many choices.

At least, Deng Jinxi's current restaurant is still very young, and he prefers some restaurants that have been around for a certain number of years, with a deeper base and a good reputation.

"Is there something we can't do well?" Deng Jinxi asked suspiciously.

Chef Lin smiled, "You are too young, besides, there is no choice that particularly appeals to me."

Deng Jinxi was even more entangled when she heard about it. After all, they were still not appreciated by others. She thought of the many comments on the Internet saying that she had only opened the store for a long time, and she was already so mixed up.

"Go back, I look forward to cooperating with you in the future, but not now." Chef Lin stood up slowly, and said politely to Deng Jinxi.

He still admired Deng Jinxi, but the risk he took was quite big, he didn't want to think about it for now, Deng Jinxi stood up with him, and the smile on his face gradually recovered.

Chef Lin's assistant came out and sent her away. She didn't say much along the way, and was even more silent. The two of them arrived at the parking lot before the assistant left. Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting in the car, saw this and her eyes sank.