King of Industry

The car soon arrived at the destination. Zhao Guoyang and Zhang Yufang smiled at each other and got out of the car respectively.

Pushing open the heavy dark red leather door, a breath of old Songjiang rushed over.

Wooden furniture with dark colors as the main tone, dim lighting, neo-classical design environment mixed with European Baroque style, coupled with relaxed and elegant background music, give people a warm feeling of low-key luxury and at the same time, people have a feeling of being in the Feels like in the 30's and 40's.

Wow, the environment here is really good! Isabella, who followed Zhao Guoyang and Zhang Yufang in, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the unique scenery in front of her.

Zhang Yufang smiled at her, pointed to the large dining table over there that had been booked early and said, Student Isabella, we have reserved the one over there, so you can sit as you please.

Okay, thank you Assistant Zhang! Isabella responded, took Olivia's hand, and walked quickly to the dining table over there.

Zhao Guoyang pulled his cousin Zhao Qian to his side, and asked about his plans for the next Chinese New Year, whether he would go back to Ninghai City with his car.

When he was in the company, Zhao Guoyang rarely talked to Zhao Qian like this, but it made her a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that his cousin was a little nervous, Zhao Guoyang smiled and waved to her, signaling her to sit down first.

Hey, Mr. Zhao is here! Please sit down, please sit down!

Just when he entered the area reserved by his company, a familiar voice came from there.

Zhao Guoyang turned around and saw that it was Mu Yiyi.

Seeing that it was this neighbor, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help showing a smile.

Because of the formal cooperation with JCB Company, Zhao Guoyang recruited Mu Yiyi back from England, leaving only El Knightley there.

After Mu Yiyi came to the Xingtai International headquarters, she directly served as the assistant to the general manager, and she was Zhang Yufang's deputy.

For such an arrangement, at the beginning, there was no gossip in the company.

Everyone felt that this girl was too young, and her qualifications were a little too low.

But after getting along for a while, everyone was conquered by Mu Yiyi's ability.

Because of the systematic study of administrative management at Coventry Business School, Mu Yiyi has her own unique views on many things.

Compared with Zhang Yufang, she is more professional, and she is more considerate in handling some business matters.

In addition, Mu Yiyi's personality is also very friendly.

Although her father is already the leader of a state-level state-owned enterprise, she herself does not have any bad habits of bossing her around, and she is very popular.

In addition, she is Zhao Guoyang, the chairman of the board, who has entered the company directly, and the relationship with Zhao Guoyang seems to be very close, so everyone will naturally think about the relationship between men and women.

After further inquiry, it turned out that her father was the leader of Mr. Zhao's factory in Ninghai City.

In this way, everyone is more convinced of the close relationship between her and Mr. Zhao.

Noticing the way Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Yufang was slightly moved.

After recovering, she smiled and said to Zhao Guoyang: Mr. Zhao, you can sit next to Yiyi. I'll sit opposite!

Zhao Guoyang didn't notice Teacher Zhang's strangeness, so he said Oh and sat down next to Mu Yiyi.

After seeing him sit down, Mu Yiyi naturally sat down too.

After all three of them took their seats, other people soon found empty seats and sat down.

Dear guests, are you all here? Are we ready to start?

A beautiful waitress, standing by the aisle, said with a smile on her face.

After hearing this, Zhang Yufang quickly turned her head and counted the number of people. When she saw that everyone was present, she said Oh and said, Okay, we've got everyone, let's get ready now.

Okay, please wait a moment, the pre-dinner fruit and aperitif will be served soon!

Zhang Yufang nodded to the waiter, then turned to look at Zhao Guoyang who was sitting opposite, and said, Mr. Zhao, for dinner, here are two choices of steak and pasta. Which one do you choose?

Zhao Guoyang was overjoyed when he heard the words: Mr. Zhang, please help everyone. I want a signature dish, chicken shredded baked noodles!

Zhang Yufang froze for a moment, but didn't refute, just nodded slightly in surprise.

When Teacher Zhang went to ask other people, Mu Yiyi beside Zhao Guoyang couldn't help asking in a low voice: Guoyang, have you ever been to this western food restaurant, and you already know what its signature dish is?

Zhao Guoyang nodded seriously, and explained with a smile: Yes, their signature dish, chicken shredded baked noodles, was originally a classic of Old Swan Court, but because it was too time-consuming and labor-intensive, the production process was lost in Songjiang. .”

Later, after the opening of this 'Swan Pavilion', I tried my best to find the original old chef, and found out from him the craftsmanship of this signature dish, and finally restored this classic old taste!

Hearing what Zhao Guoyang said clearly and logically, Mu Yiyi became interested.

She blinked her eyes and said, Then why don't I have a portion of this chicken shredded baked noodles too!

Whatever you want, even if you want another filet mignon, I won't stop it. Anyway, I overeat. I'll ask Director Mu to reimburse me later!

Zhao Guoyang glanced at the young and beautiful girl, and joked casually.

After hearing what he meant, Mu Yiyi blushed pretty.

As for Zhao Guoyang, she was tempted very early on.

It's just that the other party has always been a little slow in matters of men and women, so Mu Yiyi didn't do much testing.

Later, after returning to work in China, she gradually had more opportunities to contact Zhao Guoyang, and her affection for him also skyrocketed.

This is not a strange thing, after all, Zhao Guoyang is not yet twenty-five years old and has made such a great career, even a girl would admire and admire him.

Coupled with the instigation of Song Meiting, Xiao Ling and other girls from the company, Mu Yiyi now really has a real idea of ​​Zhao Guoyang.

Of course, she hasn't spoken to Zhao Guoyang about this matter yet, and she doesn't know what the other party means.

But the girl's intuition told her that Mr. Zhao didn't dislike her.

It may be because Xingtai International is a big customer, and the speed of serving them at Swan Shenge is obviously much faster than that of the surrounding tables.

When Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi's chicken shredded baked noodles were served, the table next to them hadn't been served yet.

Such a situation naturally made the other party very dissatisfied.

Husband, what do you think they came up later, the chicken shredded baked noodles, but the one we ordered hasn't arrived yet? Are you bullying people here?

Seeing this, the flirtatious woman in the floral cheongsam at the next table couldn't help complaining to the fat middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit opposite.

The woman's words naturally did not escape Zhao Guoyang's ears, he glanced at the other two, and continued to tell Mu Yiyi calmly.

As for the two at the next table, Zhao Guoyang knew that they were not husband and wife just by looking at their age difference.

This young woman is most likely the middle-aged fat man's Xiaomi.

In the early 1990s, some middle-aged bosses who went to sea early and made a fortune liked to take Xiaomi with them when they went out.

And these Xiaomis are basically many years younger than themselves, very young.

By doing this, they firstly reveal their identity as rich people; secondly, they also satisfy their possessive desire for beautiful things.

Of course, in Zhao Guoyang's eyes, these so-called bosses are a bit low-grade.

The fat middle-aged man at the next table heard Xiao Mi's words, first glanced at her impatiently, and then glanced at Zhao Guoyang.

Finding that this handsome young man was patiently explaining the classic features of this dish to the extremely beautiful and bright girl beside him, the middle-aged fat man's face became a little gloomy.

Hello, waiter, where's the waiter? The middle-aged fat man suddenly asked.

Hearing his call, the waitress trotted over and asked, Sorry, I just heard it just now! Sir, what's your order?

The middle-aged fat man pretended to be reserved and glanced at Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi at the next table, and said in a low voice: I just want to know why their chicken shredded noodles have arrived, while the chicken shredded noodles we ordered are still available. not here.

Don't tell me, they arrived before us!

Seeing the threatening eyes of the middle-aged fat man, the pretty waitress showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

With a smile on her face, she said, My guest, I'm so sorry. The honored guests next to you have reserved seats for 30 people in the afternoon.

So, their ingredients are also prepared in our shop early in the morning.

Although they arrived after the two of you, according to the speed of preparation, the dishes they ordered should indeed be in the front...

After hearing the waitress' explanation, the flesh on the middle-aged fat man's face trembled.

He glanced at Zhao Guoyang disdainfully, and said directly: Why, can we specialize if there are too many people?

You said they were pre-booked, is there any evidence? If not, don't blame me for falling out with you!

Startled by the ferocious appearance of this middle-aged fat man, the young waitress turned pale for a while.

She was hesitating and preparing to say a few more words when Zhao Guoyang turned sideways and looked at the middle-aged fat man.

Sir, this is 'Swan Pavilion', a famous western restaurant in SJ. I hope you still pay attention to your behavior and don't lose face to us Chinese people!

Zhao Guoyang's words were not intended to teach the other party a lesson. Indeed, besides Isabella and the others, there are several blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in this shop.

Originally, he thought his reminder was sincere, but who knew that the middle-aged fat man on the opposite side had his nostrils upturned, and he snorted and said, Boy, don't think that you are someone who follows the leader for a Western meal, you It's still very tender...