Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Hello, here is your lemon mousse and a refill of vanilla latte."

Jiang Shunan smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you."

The waiter blushed a little, smiled and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, it is golden autumn, the heat of summer is taken away by the cool autumn wind, and the clouds become scarce, and the sky is blue and blue when you look up.

It is vast and boundless, and no taller building can touch it.

The ginkgo and sycamore trees on both sides of the street are stained with the last fire color of summer, and the crimson, orange and yellow fallen leaves are all over the streets and alleys, less shady and more comfortable.

Jiang Shun'an sat in the coffee shop on the corner of the street, watching the cars passing by the window roll up the fallen leaves again and again, as if he could hear the sound of "click, click".

Today is not the day for him to go to work, so naturally he will not appear in Blue Bank.

Wei Jingrong prepared a dozen documents on the table for him, and he has been reading them since the moment he got them, and now he has only digested one-third of them.

Jiang Shunan closed his eyes, sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

After the end of summer, it is generally recognized as the off-season, and Blue Bank has also been more or less affected.

Correspondingly, I won't be as busy as before.

However, there is still some tiredness.

Work hard, work hard, and work hard.

"Buzzing..."

Jiang Shunan glanced at the phone, rubbed his fingertips on his temples helplessly, and waited for nearly half a minute before answering the phone.

"Hey."

"You still know how to answer the phone."

On the other end of the phone was Shu Murui's strange voice: "I thought you were hanging out with someone?"

"Who are you messing with?" Jiang Shunan took a sip of latte slowly, "I'll return the one you introduced."

"Back again? Ancestor, this is already the third one I introduced to you."

That's right.

Jiang Shunan appeared here today, not only to read the information, but also to go on a blind date.

Uh……

It doesn't seem like a blind date.

In short, it was Shu Murui who would help him find a boyfriend again.

"It's not about quantity, it's about quality?"

"Shu Murui, take these documents to the manager to sign."

"understood!"

Shu Murui shouted impatiently on the phone, and then settled with Jiang Shunan again: "Is the quality of the introduction I gave you poor? One is the project manager of a securities company, the other is the department director of a tertiary hospital, and today's one. He is young and promising, self-employed, handsome, and also our alumni. Are you talking about the low quality?"

"Yes, your introduction is very good."

As Jiang Shunan said, he suddenly felt a headache, "One is socializing outside every day, and doesn't come home until midnight; Emigrate abroad?"

"Okay," Shu Murui paused for a while, probably switching hands to answer the phone, "How long have you been chatting with them? Knowing such intimate things, it can't be that you can't bear the loneliness, what's the matter?" Bar?"

"Hehe, I thank you."

Jiang Shunan was speechless and contemptuous: "Am I such a casual person? Since they came to meet, some things must be discussed face to face. Besides..."

"Say, say, say, say you big-headed ghost!"

"Shu Murui, hurry up."

"Got it, right now, I'm talking about business with my partner."

Jiang Shunan smiled: "What kind of business are we talking about?"

"The business of caring for empty nesters," Shu Murui said, "I said, the ones I've found all meet your requirements, so can't you choose a similar one?"

"Then why don't you just let me see?"

"Cut," Shu Murui fell silent, "Be careful and be single for the rest of your life."

"Each to each other."

"Okay, I'm off to work, if I don't go, that old woman is going to scold the street again."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shunan leaned on the seat and shook his head.

Is your vision high?

Jiang Shunan thinks about it.

Nope.

The three introduced by Shu Murui are pretty good, but they are always missing something if they want to live together.

If the two were together, he didn't like always being alone in an empty room, and he couldn't stand being soaked in water at all times, and he had no plans to immigrate abroad.

If he left, what would happen to Lan An?

Is this too much to ask?

……No.

……no.

...probably...no.

My requirements are very simple, mature, ideal and tasteful.

Is it hard to find?

According to Wei Jingrong's standards, we are not looking for another Wei Jingrong.

Is it really that difficult?

...It seems that it is quite difficult.

Jiang Shunan laughed at himself.

What the hell am I thinking?

Jiang Shunan cut a small piece of lemon mousse with a fork and just put it into his mouth, savoring it carefully.

"Hey, Wei Jingrong did a better job."

Putting down the fork and taking a sip of latte, Jiang Shunan picked up a pen and carefully drew circles on the information.

"No matter what style, as long as you can implement your own style in the restaurant from the beginning to the end, it is unique..."

"Busy now?"

When Owen opened the door and walked in, Wei Jingrong was sitting in the office busy starmissing next week's menu.

Although the starmissing menu changes every day, Wei Jingrong still needs to arrange the overall menu himself. Owen only needs to arrange the inventory in the warehouse and the number of people on the day of the appointment in advance.

"This is next week's menu, old rules, don't forget."

Owen took it, and glanced briefly: "It's not a day or two, I can do this little thing with my eyes closed."

"Confidence is a good thing, but don't be careless."

Owen shrugged his shoulders as an answer.

Putting down the menu, Owen squeezed his shoulders: "Oh, by the way, why haven't you gone to Blue Bank recently? Can Xiao Gongju be busy there alone?"

"If he is too busy, it can only be said that he is incompetent."

Wei Jingrong stood up and faced out the window.

The location here is actually better than the viewing platform upstairs.

No one, empty, everything in the city can be seen at a glance.

however,

Here, Jiang Shunan was nowhere to be seen.

Owen was half lying on the sofa, with all kinds of trophies and medals brought by Wei Jingrong in front of him: "Is ability something inborn? No one taught him, so how can he learn it?"

"What should be said and what should be done, I have written clearly on the materials, how else should I teach?"

"Teach in person!"

Owen answered as a matter of course, "When you opened a shop to learn cooking, which one did you learn from reading?"

Wei Jingrong sighed: "You know the situation when Bruce went to Lan'an last time. Michelin investigators will come here for an unannounced visit sooner or later. I don't want to make any trouble again."

Zhuzuzu, don't you think your words are a bit contradictory?

Owen thought it was funny, but he didn't dare to show his smile too obviously: "Well, it makes sense. It's okay to keep the stars of Blue Bank, but you have to keep the starmissing ones."

"What do you want to say?" No matter how dumb Wei Jingrong was, he sensed that there was something in his words.

"It's nothing?" Owen pretended to be serious, "I'm just afraid that you will lose sight of the other."

Wei Jingrong frowned, feeling that there was still something in his words: "Lan'an, I'll go and have a look. After this time passes..."

"Seven days," Owen interrupted Wei Jingrong without hesitation, "You haven't been to Blue Bank for seven days, exactly a week."

Only... seven days.

Wei Jingrong felt as if he hadn't been there for a month.

seven days.

For Jiang Shun'an, it's not a big problem.

Wei Jingrong turned around, saw Owen smiling strangely, and asked, "I want to know why you are so interested in Lan An all of a sudden."

Owen stretched his waist, but when he looked at Wei Jingrong, his face was serious: "I also want to know why you are so indifferent to Lan An all of a sudden."

Don't care?

so possible.

Blue Bank is its origin.

It is Wen Ying's last wish.

It is the result of tireless hard work.

Yes……

Where Jiang Shunan is willing to stay.

Wei Jingrong's heart trembled suddenly, and he returned to normal in an instant.

Why do I think of him at this moment?

Why did I become a little abnormal when I thought of him?

This feeling is real, but he avoids talking about it.

but……

Can't think about it.

"I'll be there in the next two days. You should pay more attention to the matter of starmissing."

"Hey, my ears are getting callused after hearing this sentence. After working under you for so many years, don't you have such a tacit understanding?"

"A tacit understanding is a tacit understanding," Wei Jingrong said, "a habit is a habit."

"Zi, it's up to you."

Owen shook his head, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh, by the way, I remembered one more thing."

Wei Jingrong was not interested, so he responded politely: "Say."

"When I just came back," Owen deliberately leaned into Wei Jingrong's ear, "I saw that our little princess seemed to be on... a blind date."

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