Brilliant Michelin Reborn

At 02:30 in the afternoon, all the guests of Dianlan'an left after lunch, the milky white curtains were closed again, and the door was closed with a rest sign.

The store was empty, the employees from the front hall to the back kitchen were all heavy-hearted and listless, and the lifeless atmosphere permeated every corner of Lan'an, and the sunlight that leaked in was full of low shadows.

"Woooooooo, it's me, it's all because of me, I'm sorry everyone..."

"Xiaomei, don't cry, it's not your fault."

The cashier Xiaoyu kept persuading the waiter Xiaomei who was bullied by the young man just now.The little girl left home to work, she was helpless in this strange city, and she was timid, how could she stand such an outing.

Xiaomei couldn't cry, she kept crying, her eyes were swollen from crying.

Everyone listened to the crying, and their depressed mood added to their irritability.

The one in the front hall was alright, no one had encountered a few difficult guests, trying their best to guide Xiaomei.The back kitchen is different, it is full of old men, the older ones are okay, but the younger ones are even hot-tempered, and they curse at each mouthful.

"What the hell, bullying a little girl, like having a father but not a father!"

"That kid is thick-skinned, and he hasn't been picked on. If you want me to say that we should all come out just now, push that kid into the kitchen and have a hard meal, let him mess up!"

"Stop talking nonsense here," the foreman leaned against the side of the sofa and handed Xiaomei a napkin. "This is a restaurant, not the back mountain where you guys fight after school in crotch pants. It's a bit of a quality issue."

"Have qualities, you can talk to that kid. He needs to have some qualities, why is Xiaomei crying like this?"

The foreman didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only turn his head to persuade Xiaomei.

"That kid had better not let me see it again. If he dares to show his face, I will definitely let him know what it means to dismember him!"

"Okay, don't you think the scene is not chaotic enough?"

Jiang Shunan sat alone at the front desk, and he could hear what they said clearly from beginning to end, and only spoke when he was bored.

"That man is looking for trouble. The more you want to make trouble, the more arrogant he will be. That's not in his favor."

"So it should be dragged in and beaten up!"

The guy who spoke was the one who questioned Jiang Shunan’s name appearing on the menu last time. Everyone used to call him Qiangzi. He was in his early twenties. .

"That kind of person, if killed, it will be regarded as eliminating the four evils!"

"Don't, Brother Qiang," Xiaomei cried and tugged at the corner of Qiangzi's clothes, "That's not good, you will be locked up."

"Just close it, I'm afraid of anyone, but I'm still a hero when I come out."

"You are a hero, have you ever thought about how sad your family will be? Have you ever thought about what will happen to Lan'an? Have you ever thought about what will happen to your General Manager Wei? He invited you to come and the salary is not bad. , It’s not for you to shout and kill to take the lead in creating chaos. Be more mature, talk and act too much, not every time something happens, Mr. Wei can take care of it for us. You have a future, and you don’t have to be compensated by that kind of person.”

Qiangzi pouted his lips in displeasure: "I'm just talking."

"Zin, why are you talking back, Manager Jiang is teaching you."

Qiangzi lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Jiang Shunan said these words for Qiangzi, and also for himself.

Too reckless.

I was too reckless.

If I had noticed earlier, two thousand would be two thousand, and the right to pay out of my own pocket should be considered a bankruptcy and disaster avoidance.

Jiang Shunan looked at the door of Wei Jingrong's office. Mr. Bruce and Wei Jingrong had been talking inside for more than an hour, but there was no movement at all.

Hey, this star in Blue Bank... can't be kept.

"Okay, everyone, don't be unhappy about this matter anymore, hurry up and get busy, get ready for the evening, and earn back the lost word of mouth."

Jiang Shunan didn't need to arrange what work to do one by one, everyone dispersed soon, busy with their own work.

"Xiaomei, you go back to rest today, and you will be transferred to rest tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about the compensation. Before you come back the day after tomorrow, cheer me up and don't cry anymore."

Xiaomei wiped away her tears, sobbing and sobbing, her voice twitched: "Well, I got it, Manager Jiang."

"Which one of you is free, send Xiaomeihui to the dormitory."

"Me! I! I'm free!"

Qiangzi was the first to jump out, very active.

"Qiangzi, there is still a box of potatoes and carrots in the kitchen waiting for you to peel."

"Oh, it's only half an hour, there's no delay."

"Okay, you go, go and come back quickly."

"Come on."

Qiangzi cheerfully led the crying Xiaomei out, and Lan Anli managed to return to normal.

Jiang Shunan couldn't help sighing, and looked at the office door again.

Locked up.

The mobile phone at the front desk lay quietly in the drawer. Jiang Shunan wanted to open Lan An's Weibo page, but he was afraid. He was afraid of seeing slanderous words and words, and he was afraid of seeing someone attack Lan An indiscriminately. shore.

It doesn't matter if he is splashed with red wine, and it doesn't matter if his hard work is ruined. He is just afraid that Wei Jingrong will be disappointed, and that Wei Jingrong's blue shore will be ruined in his own hands.

But there was nothing he could do except wait patiently.

"I rushed over as soon as I received the call. What's the situation? What happened?"

Owen pushed open the door of Lan'an in a hurry, and asked Jiang Shunan before anyone came in.

"I don't know either. Mr. Wei and Mr. Bruce are still talking inside."

"I'm asking what's your situation?" Owen looked Jiang Shunan up and down, couldn't help laughing, "Red wine bath, this is the first time I see a real person, how do you feel?"

Jiang Shunan became angry, and slapped Owen's arm with his backhand: "Can you separate the occasions if you are joking!"

"Zi, look at you."

Owen rubbed his arm that hurt from the beating, with a smile of 'you're just worrying here' on his face: "Wei Damu has already talked in it, what are you in a hurry? It's going to rain, mother is going to get married, Just let it be."

"Too lazy to tell you."

Jiang Shunan propped his head angrily, resentful: "Isn't the Michelin investigator not revealing his identity? Why... Do you think he is a fake?"

Owen leaned against the front desk and yawned: "Didn't you stop talking to me?"

Jiang Shunan's face was already dark, but now it is even darker.

"Do you know that a word is different from person to person?" Owen said nonchalantly, "They stipulate that their identity cannot be revealed out of rigorous considerations. But on the other hand, as long as the rigor is guaranteed, it doesn't matter if you don't reveal it or not."

"Is this all right?"

"That's not okay?" Owen asked back, "The old man paid the bill first, and then revealed his identity?"

"how do you know?"

"Look, I'm right."

Jiang Shunan didn't understand, so Owen had no choice but to explain: "He paid the money, which means that he has completed the evaluation of the restaurant. Even if he shows up, it can't change the established facts."

"It's not rigorous," Jiang Shunan saw hope in it, and his mind turned quickly, "He is still here now, as long as we..."

"Don't even think about it."

Owen didn't give him a chance to use his brain at all: "And your trick is useless to him. It is impossible for people to lose their reputation and work principles because of your restaurant."

"But this is an opportunity."

Jiang Shunan held onto this point tightly. Wei Jingrong and Owen should both know this investigator, and they might have some friendship.If you don't do anything and just give up the stars, you won't be reconciled to anything.

"Opportunity? You think too much." Owen smiled speechlessly, "You think it's an opportunity, but he only thinks it's a trap. If one day you beat him back, wouldn't he lose his job? Let's eat and drink, Don’t want to travel around the world, is there such a fool?”

That's right, who would ruin his career for such a small favor.

Moreover, if you can get a Michelin star by relying on this, why is there any need to fight for it?Wasn't the chef who committed suicide after being robbed of a star trying to cheat his body?

That also means...

"Is there really no way?"

Jiang Shunan was completely at a loss, and slumped on his seat as if he had lost his soul.

"Don't worry, isn't Wei Jingrong still inside? Wait for him to come out...here, the door is open."

Jiang Shun'an ran to the door, and stopped when the door was fully opened, pretending to be nonchalant.However, only Mr. Bruce came out alone.

"Wo, MrOu, I didn't expect to see you in this place, it's really surprising."

"If it's an accident, it should be me."

Owen and Mr. Bruce's face-to-face ceremony, Jiang Shunan looked at the reaction, but Owen was used to it.

"You must not tell my father that I am here, or I will suffer."

Bruce smiled, rolling his small eyes, very cleverly: "Don't worry, my friend, if you buy me a glass of 1978 Romanee-Conti, I may keep this secret for you."

"You have said so much, is there any reason for me to refuse?"

"I'll be waiting for it."

Bruce looked at Jiang Shunan, his clever eyes filled with apology for an instant, and he reached out to gently wipe the wine stains on his face.

The old man's hands are wrinkled, very warm and gentle, just like his own mother.

"Oh, Mr Jiang, don't be too sad, I believe that person will be ashamed of what he did."

"Thank you."

Jiang Shunan had too many things to say, and he wanted Mr. Bruce to give him another chance, even if it was a chance to explain.

But when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know that he should speak to this kind person, and his throat was blocked by something.

Is it sad, unwilling, or he remembered what he owed his parents.

At this moment, Jiang Shunan didn't want to embarrass the old man again.

What should be said, Wei Jingrong must have said too much, let it be fate.

"Mr. Bruce, let me take you home."

"No, I know the way and can walk by myself."

Before going out, Bruce held Jiang Shunan's hands tightly: "Son, it's not your fault, relax, you are a very good restaurant manager, MrWei will be proud of you."

Looking at the old man, Jiang Shunan nodded vigorously: "Thank you, Mr. Bruce, I will not let him down."

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