Brilliant Michelin Reborn

Wei Jingrong stretched out his hand, and said very politely: "Where, Boss Duan has praised you."

"No, no, no," Duan Hongtao laughed again and again, "Mr. Wei is young and talented, and he is also a well-known teacher. How can a vulgar person like me, who makes little trouble, compare to you."

"Hehe, Boss Duan is right to be modest." Owen said, "People are in the Jianghu, and everyone is just eating and drinking. If there are troubles in the future, please take care of Boss Duan."

Boss Duan looked at Owen flattered, and smiled so boldly: "Oh, you must not say that. I still rely on the care of Mr. Wei and Mr. Ou."

As Duan Hongtao said, he noticed Jiang Shun'an and Shu Murui, and asked, "I haven't asked these two yet..."

Wei Jingrong introduced: "This is Lan An's current restaurant manager, Jiang Shunan, and this is his friend."

"Oh, Manager Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jiang Shunan smiled: "Boss Duan is being polite."

Duan Hongtao looked at Jiang Shunan for a while, and said, "I heard that Lan An was promoted to two Michelin stars a while ago, and Manager Jiang must have contributed a lot."

"so far so good."

It was not Jiang Shunan who spoke, but Owen: "Didn't Boss Duan's Lou Zhongge also get the honor of one Michelin star? It seems that Manager Qian must have put a lot of thought into it."

Owen's eyes fell on Qian Yunsheng, with a hidden knife in his smile.

I don't know if he didn't notice Owen's sarcasm, or he intentionally poked someone's pain, Duan Hongtao patted Qian Yunsheng's shoulder, and praised him greatly: "Yes, yes, thanks to Yunsheng's help during this period, the business in the store Only then can it prosper. Come on, Yun Sheng, say hello to a few of you."

"I don't think it's necessary." Qian Yunsheng helped the frame on the bridge of his nose, smiling elusively, "We are old acquaintances."

Owen chuckled twice, then shook the wine glass with great interest: "Hehe, I'm quite old, this acquaintance is probably..."

Speaking of this, Duan Hongtao couldn't help showing embarrassment: "What Mr. Ou said seems to be hostile to me and Yunsheng."

"Boss Duan is worrying too much," Wei Jingrong said blankly. "A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Since Yunsheng chose to develop beside Boss Duan, there is no reason for Wei to not let him go."

"Yes, yes, what President Wei said is reasonable," Duan Yuntao said, "What's more, there are so many talented people around President Wei now, and now there is another general, so naturally he doesn't bother to have the same knowledge as me."

"Boss Duan is serious."

As Owen said, he took two steps closer to Qian Yunsheng, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Everyone is just doing what they want, and there is no right or wrong. However, the market is changing rapidly. Today's success may be successful tomorrow, and tomorrow it will plummet. I also hope that Manager Qian can help Boss Duan well, and don't let him down."

"It's nothing to worry about."

The corners of Qian Yunsheng's mouth rose a little, and he held the wine glass in his hand and clinked glasses with Owen: "Everyone is in charge, and Qian will naturally do his best. On the contrary, I am also worried about Manager Jiang. I heard that you have not been in the industry for a long time. I am afraid It’s because you can’t stand the storms in the mall, and it’s true that you don’t let down Mr. Wei’s expectations.”

Hearing this, Jiang Shunan couldn't help but find it funny.

Although it is true that he has not been in the industry for a long time, he himself has experienced big winds and waves.

This Qian Yunsheng is really defiant.

Jiang Shunan originally planned to avoid Qian Yunsheng as much as possible at the annual meeting, even if he met him, he would not waste any time talking with him.

But since he was so merciless, if he didn't make a sound, wouldn't it mean that the three of them would lose face together.

"Manager Qian is overthinking. Since Boss Wei is willing to promote me, I certainly won't let him down."

Jiang Shunan smiled and continued: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Manager Qian. If it wasn't for you, I might still be an unknown waiter somewhere, let alone be able to attend such a grand annual meeting."

Jiang Shunan stared at Qian Yunsheng, and clearly saw the corners of his eyes twitch slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Hey, that's wrong." Duan Hongtao immediately said, "Heroes don't ask where they come from. An outstanding talent like Manager Jiang will be appreciated wherever he goes. It's just that Mr. Wei took the lead first."

Hey, why does this sound weird?

Before Jiang Shunan could figure out what was wrong, several presidents of the Chamber of Commerce suddenly greeted everyone with wine glasses.

After chatting about some things, saying something pleasant, and exchanging pleasantries for a while, they left with a smile.

Duan Hongtao glanced at his watch and said, "It's so late, I'll take my leave, Mr. Wei, and we'll talk another day when we have a chance."

Wei Jingrong nodded: "Boss Duan, go slowly."

Before leaving, when Qian Yunsheng passed by him, a word came from Jiang Shunan's ear.

"Be careful, do you think this is Paris?"

However, except for himself, no one noticed Qian Yunsheng's actions, let alone heard what he said.

After they left, Shu Murui said with a disgusted face: "That guy surnamed Qian is really annoying, what does he have to do with you?"

"How should I put it?" Owen thought for a while, "He should be similar to the little elf who killed our little princess."

"Oh," Shu Murui nodded thoughtfully, "He stole your girlfriend."

Owen's face darkened: "No."

"That's why you stole his girlfriend."

"..."

Owen held his forehead with a headache: "Forget it, for the sake of your perfect brain, I won't be angry with you."

Shu Murui turned her face away and snorted, and returned to her colleague.

It was getting late, and Wei Jingrong and his party were also preparing to head back home.

However, Qian Yunsheng's words have always been imprinted in Jiang Shunan's heart.

After the annual meeting, the business in the restaurant is still booming.However, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

Major companies and enterprises have started their holidays one after another, and some small shops have also chosen to close their doors early.There are fewer express deliveries, no late-night snack stalls, and the flow of people is decreasing day by day. On the contrary, the supermarkets and shopping malls are full of people, trying their best to prepare for the annual reunion moment.

After the last period of busy work, Lan An and Starmissing are also preparing to close their businesses for the holiday.

In addition to the normal shifts and holidays, the restaurant is always busy all year round. It is time for everyone to have a good rest.

The store was closed at noon, and everyone was busy preparing for the evening. Jiang Shunan found that Xiaoyu at the front desk was wracking her fingers, as if thinking about something.

"Hey," Jiang Shunan knocked on the table, "What are you doing, so engrossed."

"What else can I do? I still have a few days to go on vacation."

"Don't forget, there are still three days," Ah Shui was wiping the table at the bar counter, "No matter how you count, it's three days. Even if you break off your fingers, it's useless. I advise you to save it."

"Go, wipe your glass!"

Jiang Shunan smiled, looking at the guests who made an appointment for the evening, and asked, "Why, do you want to go back?"

"I think, I want to die."

Xiaoyu lay on her stomach like a salted fish, her voice was soft and lazy: "I haven't been home for a year, I want to die."

Ah Shui said with a smile: "Go straight out now, don't look to the sides, and turn your head down, I guarantee that your wish will come true immediately."

Xiaoyu stood up, grabbed a useless ball of paper and threw it at Ah Shui's face: "Damn Ah Shui, you don't want to go home!"

"Think about it," Ah Shui said, catching the ball of paper, "It's not to the point of wanting to die."

Qiangzi stood outside the kitchen, propping up the mop head and said, "Then you don't want to die?"

"Go back to your kitchen."

The more he said this, the less Qiangzi would go back: "What's the matter, the front hall belongs to your house?"

"Shout, shout louder if you have the ability, you're useless if you don't call out Mr. Wei."

"Hmph, I didn't grow any?"

Qiangzi snorted, wiped his nose, and put a mop on his shoulder: "If you don't plant it, you won't plant it. I won't fall for your trap."

When Qiangzi said this, several people in the front hall laughed.

Ah Shui scolded him while laughing: "Count, really coward."

"Cut, don't be cowardly, come here if you have the ability!" Qiangzi leaned against the wall, "Who in our store is not afraid of Mr. Wei?"

Ah Shui thought for a while, and said, "Owen, he doesn't seem to be afraid of Mr. Wei. I think he looks lazy all day long in front of Mr. Wei."

"Go ahead," Qiangzi said, "he's lazy, but he does what Boss Wei says, and I've never seen him perfunctory Boss Wei. If you're not afraid of him, how can you be so obedient?"

Ah Shui explained: "He is responsible, okay?"

Responsibility?

Although he doesn't say there is no such thing, Jiang Shunan always feels that the connection between Owen and the word "responsibility" is too subtle.

Smiling and shaking his head, Jiang Shunan found that Xiaoyu was still breaking his fingers.

"Xiaoyu, are you still counting?"

Xiaoyu raised her head, glanced at him, and suddenly slapped the table: "That's right, Manager Jiang is not afraid of Mr. Wei!"

"……I?"

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