After two and a half hours of preparation, He Yuzhu has already prepared the cold dishes and is now starting to stir-fry the hot dishes.

In the living room, most people have arrived, holding gifts in their hands, and following Director Li from beginning to end, smiling happily.

Director Li did not notify the directors of other factories. He planned to go to the steel rolling mill tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to invite each director to dinner to discuss matters.

"Congratulations!"

"Happy together."

Everyone handed their gifts to Director Li and found a seat.

Director Li stood at the door to greet everyone, and by the time everyone arrived, eight of the nine tables were almost full.

The first and third canteen directors came to the kitchen. Originally, they both planned to come in and see He Yuzhu. After all, only the second canteen director was a chef, and the second canteen was the only one not founded by Director Li.

When the two canteen directors came to the kitchen and saw He Yuzhu sweating profusely, they couldn't help but feel happy. However, when they saw that He Yuzhu was full of muscular muscles, they could only laugh at him in their hearts and didn't dare to laugh at him in person.

They both had big bellies, and especially when they saw He Yuzhu easily using his left hand to flip the big pot around as if it were a small frying pan, they didn't dare to mess with his strength.

He Yuzhu took a moment to glance at the door in his busy schedule, and continued to stir-fry with the spoon without saying a word.

Six cold dishes were brought outside by Director Li's servants. When everyone saw them, the color and taste of the cold dishes alone were enough to make them drool.

If the hot dishes were served, the aroma would make people dizzy!

With sufficient preparation, the hot dishes were ready in just over ten minutes and served out one after another.

Not anymore!

So delicious.

He Yuzhu’s cooking skills seem to have reached a new level, but there are three dishes that I have never seen before. There is a smell of milk, is it shrimp?

Even though he had eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, even though they were things that could not be eaten due to laws in later generations, Director Li couldn't help drooling when he looked at the twelve dishes on the table.

It gets dark slowly in the summer nights. Director Li saw that most people had arrived, so he asked someone to serve wine and the banquet began.

The remaining dishes were steamed dishes. He Yuzhu put the fried carp on a plate, poured the sweet and sour sauce on it, and had it served to the table.

He Yuzhu left everyone in the kitchen and came to the living room. He took a closer look and saw that except for one table, there seemed to be no seats available at the other eight tables!

"Director He, come over here."

Deputy Director Nie stood up and waved his hand. There were eight people at his table, two directors and six deputy directors.

The eight people squeezed together to make room for He Yuzhu. Fortunately, the table was big enough for everyone to sit down.

He Yuzhu walked forward while wiping the sweat off his face. After sitting down, he said hello to a few people and started eating impatiently with his chopsticks. He was too hungry, too hot and too tired.

After eating for a while, they started drinking. Director Li came to He Yuzhu's table with a glass of wine and toasted him three times. He Yuzhu and his friends also toasted him with three glasses. After Director Li left, they went to other tables.

When Director Li left, He Yuzhu hadn't even taken a few sips to finish his drink when a director suggested that their table go to the table where Director Li was sitting. That table was occupied by the top people, and the other tables were not tactful enough, so the director felt that they were not good enough and had to go and toast.

"You guys go ahead. I'm just a canteen director, I'm nothing. You guys go, I won't go."

Everyone at this table is either a deputy director or a director. The canteen director sounds nicer, but in fact, it is the same position as the chief of a section in a steel rolling mill.

The director rolled his eyes and said, "Director He, everyone says you don't understand politics, but don't you understand the ways of the world? Although you are the director of the cafeteria, you are sitting at this table now. We are all gone, and you are eating alone here. Isn't it a bad idea?"

"That's right. All of us deputy directors have gone. Why...as a canteen director, why don't you go?" Seeing He Yuzhu's muscular body, he quickly changed his words.

"Okay, okay, go, go, go."

Nine people came to the first table with wine glasses in their hands, and drank three more glasses of wine. Oh, they didn't eat much of the food, but they drank fifteen glasses of wine. Oh my god, He Yuzhu felt that he could no longer suppress the smell of alcohol, and of course the same was true for others.

In order to stop drinking, He Yuzhu found an excuse to go to the kitchen.

"You guys drink first, I'll go to the kitchen to check on the remaining dishes."

Entering the kitchen, He Yuzhu opened the steamer and found that the spare ribs and meatball soup were ready, with a fragrant aroma.

"Okay, bring these eighteen dishes."

He Yuzhu found a stool and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

The spare ribs and meatball soup were served, and everyone couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and spoons to taste it.

Ten minutes later, Director Li's daughter, Li Zixuan, walked into the kitchen alone and asked, "Is there any meatball soup left?"

He Yuzhu looked up and said, "You've finished drinking!"

"Yes, I'm done. I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's any more."

"Nothing."

Li Zixuan didn't believe it and wanted to see it with her own eyes before she was willing to believe it. When she opened the steamer, there was nothing but water.

"It's really gone. Why don't you make some more?" Li Zixuan seemed a little disappointed with the meatball soup.

He Yuzhu was puzzled and said, "Isn't there still a table outside that hasn't been touched? Anyway, this is your home, why don't you just go and eat by yourself with a spoon!"

At He Yuzhu's reminder, Li Zixuan actually walked out of the kitchen to the living room. Seeing that no one understood the dish on the ninth table, she sat on a chair alone and started drinking with a spoon.

He Yuzhu was resting in the kitchen. The director and deputy director were eating and drinking in the living room. When they saw the empty seat next to Deputy Director Nie, the director said, "Where's Director He?"

Deputy Director Nie squinted his eyes and reached out to touch the chair, but it was no longer warm.

"Yes, where is Director He?"

"He's hiding from the wine in the kitchen!"

Li Zixuan, who was drinking meatball soup alone, suddenly said something. The two directors became furious and stood up and walked towards the kitchen, and carried He Yuzhu to his seat.

Looking at the people at the table, they seemed determined not to go home until they were drunk.

It's not just this table, it's the same at other tables too. Several people have already vomited after drinking, but they still continue drinking.

"Director He, you look so tall and mighty, can't you drink?"

"That's right, Director He's figure is good-looking but useless. This is just the beginning."

Oh my god.

He Yuzhu was also drunk and thought, "Let's drink. Who's afraid of who?"

"Come."

He Yuzhu had no idea how much he had drunk. He staggered out of Director Li's house and walked onto the deserted street. When he passed an alley, He Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore and bent over to vomit out all the wine in his stomach.

He then lost consciousness.

The next day, when the sun rose, Huang Nan, who had been getting up early every day to run and exercise since that incident, ran out of the alley and smelled an unpleasant mixture of alcohol and food.

"I'm really impressed. I can still run into a drunkard so early in the morning."

Huang Nan frowned and walked away along the wall, only looking back once.

I rub!

Isn’t this Director He?

"Director He, wake up!"

Huang Nan squatted down and shook He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu had drunk too much and might not wake up in a short time, so Huang Nan went back home and called her parents out.

After Huang Nan's explanation, her parents quickly carried He Yuzhu back home.

It was not until noon that He Yuzhu finally woke up, and he kept shouting, "Rainwater, rainwater, I want to drink water."

Huang Nan's parents were in the kitchen. When Huang Nan heard it, he immediately poured a glass of water and went to the room.

"Huang Nan?"

"Why are you at my house?"

Huang Nan smiled and said, "Director He, look around carefully. This is my home."

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