Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Hey, this job is really boring."

Qiangzi leaned against the bar, with his head drooping on a mop: "I said, cleaning like this every day, isn't it troublesome for you in the front hall?"

"You can go back if you think it's troublesome." Ah Shui wiped the water stains on the bar with a rag, "You, a back cook, run to the front hall if you have nothing to do. We don't think you're good."

Qiangzi flicked his face: "Cut, I didn't come to look for you, why are you such a cock?"

Xiaomei put the water basin that had just been changed on the service desk, and Qiangzi quickly started mopping the floor, as hard as digging.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you go back to the back kitchen first, they were urging you when I went to fetch water."

"It's okay, a bunch of rough men in the back kitchen, how can there be a front room?"

Ah Shui blinked meaningfully, and Qiangzi coughed twice before speaking: "Xiaomei, don't worry about it, they just like to mess around."

Xiaomei looked at Qiangzi and hesitated for a while: "Brother Qiang, why don't I do it, this is my job."

"No need, no need," Qiang Zi followed hard, "I'm also idle when I'm idle, and I just came out...Come out to do some activities, you are busy with your work, this little thing will be fine in a while."

"That's right, I can leave anything to you, Brother Qiang. He can't do anything else, even if he is rough and tough, you can't be polite."

"That's all right," Xiaomei was a little anxious, "Brother Qiang is already very busy, how can I trouble him anymore."

"No trouble."

Before Qiangzi opened his mouth, Ah Shui happily slapped out words: "Your brother Qiang likes to help you, why don't you make him feel itchy?"

Qiang Zi gritted his teeth: "Itchy skin, I think you are itchy skin!"

"Zuzuzu," Ah Shui sighed, and looked at Qiangzi with a twitching face, "Hey, do you know what the word 'angry from shame' means?"

"Your boy is..."

Qiangzi picked up a rag and was about to throw it at Ah Shui's face, but the gate of Lan'an was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, followed by inexplicable biting cold air running along everyone's backs and straight to the back of their heads, shivering with cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Wei...Mr. Wei," Qiangzi looked at the dishcloth in his hand in embarrassment, and hurriedly pretended to be wiping the bar counter, "It's...it's okay, I'm helping."

Ah Shui and Xiaomei didn't dare to make a sound, they lowered their heads and were busy.

Wei Jingrong glanced at the front hall, and finally asked Qiangzi: "Is there a lot of people in the back kitchen today?"

"No."

Qiangzi knew he had to answer "yes", Wei Jingrong's current posture would definitely make him pack up and leave.

"I... I came out to borrow a rag."

Qiangzi smiled uglier than crying, and scrambled back to the back kitchen after speaking.Xiaomei wanted to look but didn't dare to look, so she hid in the corner with the basin in her hand.

Ah Shui was pitiful, unable to run, and had nowhere to hide, and could only stand desolately in the icy cold wind.

"Where's Manager Jiang?"

"he……"

Ah Shui swallowed in fright, "He's in the office."

Wei Jingrong didn't say anything, and walked to the office with a chill in his body.

Ah Shui lowered his head and pretended to be working, with his ears pricked up, he waited until the door of the office was closed before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyu at the front desk leaned half of her body, her voice was as soft as a mouse: "Ah Shui, what's wrong with Mr. Wei today?"

"how could I know!"

Ah Shui's eyes were wide open, and he had a ghostly expression: "Damn! I was so scared that I almost peed!"

Qiangzi opened the curtain of the back kitchen: "Coward."

"roll!"

Ah Shui hit a piece of rag with his backhand, Qiangzi hid anxiously, the rag was thrown on the curtain, and then was hurriedly pinched in by a hand protruding from under the curtain.

Since the morning, or rather, since Owen left yesterday, Wei Jingrong has been obsessed, and everything is not pleasing to the eye.

Just say noon today.

The main courses of Starmissing are fresh lemon pan-fried salmon with foie gras, braised lobster in two-color curry, and red sea bream in silver sauce with red wine filet.

Wei Jingrong was dissatisfied with the few dishes that were commonplace at first. He was stuck at the door of the back kitchen and refused to let them in.

Either the amount of sauce is wrong, too thick, too sour, and I have to go back and redo it.

Back and forth no less than three or five times, not to mention tired and dry, the ingredients themselves are prepared according to the amount.

Excluding the amount of preparation for fault tolerance, and then redoing it repeatedly, even a starmissing dish will not be served.

Wei Jingrong didn't care, but the cooks were almost driven to death by him.

If Owen hadn't dared to pull him out of the back kitchen, the people in the back kitchen would really have committed suicide.

However, Jiang Shunan was quite calm, he was not afraid of Wei Jingrong at all.

why?

because……

The old man is sleeping!

"Hey, wake up."

Wei Jingrong spoke in a low voice, his icy tone wrapped in scorching anger.

Someone, but still unmoved.

In just a few days, he has become so courageous!

Wei Jingrong was pressing on the fire, his clenched fists were full of veins, stretching along his wrists, his arms all the way to his shoulders.

The table seemed to be trembling with fear, but Jiang Shunan leaned on the seat and slept soundly.

Others are working outside and you are sleeping in the office?

Is that how you became a restaurant manager?

Wei Jingrong closed the door and stood next to Jiang Shun'an in two steps.

The pages of the book on the table were flipping, Jiang Shun'an closed his eyes, unaware that the person in front of him had turned into a beast with red eyes.

"stand up."

Wei Jingrong said again.

Jiang Shunan's eyelids moved for a moment, and then there was no movement again.

'Our little princess seems to be on a blind date. '

Blind date.

Jiang Shunan, you sleep when you go to work, why don't you sleep when you are on a blind date? !

That's how you promised me the ups and downs of Lan'an? !

Wei Jingrong was so angry that he had a headache, and the bones of his hand were almost crushed by himself.

"Jiang, Shun, An."

Jiang Shunan moved a little: "Well~ don't make noise, let me sleep for a while~~~"

You want to die! ! !

"Are you still going to work?"

"Just 2 minutes~~~"

Jiang Shunan half-opened his eyes, then closed them again in a daze: "Murui, don't make noise, I didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, let me sleep for another minute~~~ Just, just..."

Before the 'one' was over, Jiang Shunan remained silent.

See three o'clock?

What do you see three o'clock?

Wei Jingrong's brain suddenly realized something.

Bowing his head, the table in front of Jiang Shunan not only had the information he gave him, but also a thick notebook.

It is densely packed, all of which are Jiang Shunan's notes.

One line was written in black pen:

No matter what the style is, as long as it can carry out its own style in the restaurant from the beginning to the end, it is unique.

One line is written in red pen:

Blue Bank's service targets are middle-income groups, but the prices for middle-income groups are obviously high.Perhaps such a deviation will affect the customer's dining experience. If the influence of reputation is excluded, how should the unique style of Lan An offset this deviation?Maybe... promote the service model of starmissing?

Wei Jingrong picked up the notebook and flipped through the pages.

In such a thick notebook, half of the book was written without missing a single line.

Every article, every paragraph, is clearly listed.

It's everything Blue Shore.

Big and small, everything.

Wei Jingrong put down his notebook, sighed, and when he looked back at Jiang Shunan, he was still awake.

Does he stay up so late every day?

The chill and anger disappeared, and Wei Jingrong stood there in a daze, his mind went blank, and he felt that he had been slapped hard on the face twice.

I doubt him?

Why do I still doubt him now?

just because,

Is he on a blind date?

Wei Jingrong shook his head.

Outside the window, there are fallen leaves floating one by one.

From here, I can just see the alleys where I ran back and forth when I was in college.

The same scenery, the same season, the same recklessness.

Jiang Shunan has been emotionally hurt, but he will not choose to be single forever because of this.

He went on a blind date, what's wrong with him living the life he wanted?

For Lan An, he has paid enough.

There was no need for the job to be his prison.

He really thought, can he still trap him?

Wei Jingrong opened the closet and found a coat to cover him.

It's only been seven days, and Jiang Shunan seems to have lost weight again.

He wasn't fat in the first place, but he didn't gain much weight last time he ate and drank for so long, and now he's lost weight again.

These things are really fed into the dog's stomach.

Wei Jingrong couldn't help smiling, but his eyes were very dark.

Forget it, let him rest.

If he really found a suitable partner, he should bless him, shouldn't he?

No,

?

Looking at Jiang Shunan, Wei Jingrong bent down slightly, closed his eyes, and gently pressed his forehead against his.

Sorry,

Thanks for your hard work.

Suddenly, Jiang Shunan moved.

Wei Jingrong hurriedly got up and looked at him pretending nothing happened.

Jiang Shunan stretched slowly, looked up and saw Wei Jingrong in front of him, got up in fright and kicked the table with his foot.

Ignoring the pain, Jiang Shunan gritted his teeth while hugging the clothes he didn't know where he came from: "Hiss~~~ Mr. Wei, why are you here?"

"Come and have a look." Wei Jingrong took the clothes, put them in the closet and hung them up, "Where did you kick your feet?"

"It's okay," Jiang Shunan smiled innocently, "It doesn't hurt, hiss, it's just carelessness, it's no big deal."

Wei Jingrong responded.

Jiang Shunan cleared the table and made room for Wei Jingrong.

Wei Jingrong motioned for Jiang Shunan to sit down: "Recently, you haven't slept well, have you?"

"what?"

Jiang Shunan became dull and touched his eye sockets.

Concealer gone?

"No, I'm just like this. I'm used to going to bed late."

A habit developed for Blue Shore?

Wei Jingrong softened his heart: "It's nothing, you can rest for the next two days..."

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock..."

A series of hasty knocks at the front door interrupted Wei Jingrong's words.

Jiang Shunan felt that something was wrong, and responded, "Come in."

It's Xiaoyu at the front desk.

Wei Jingrong asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyu looked flustered, still in shock, panting heavily: "Phone, there is a call... Star, our star..."

The stars still haven't been kept.

Jiang Shunan didn't dare to look at Wei Jingrong, he lowered his head and rubbed his feet.

Wei Jingrong showed no expression: "It's okay, just get it back when I have a chance."

"No."

Xiaoyu gesticulated anxiously, and suddenly shouted after a long time: "Our star is saved!"

saved?

Save it!

saved.

Keep it, what's the fuss, isn't it supposed to?

Wei Jingrong still had no expression on his face: "Okay, I got it. I'll ask the finance department to give you some bonuses later."

"No!" Xiaoyu became even more excited, "Xingxing...not..."

Jiang Shunan was confused: "I didn't keep it, or did I keep it? Slow down."

Xiaoyu listened to Jiang Shunan, took two deep breaths, mustering up her breath, as if everyone in Lan'an could hear it.

"Our star is saved! Not one! It's two!!!"

"What? Are you saying it again?!"

"Two!!! It's two stars!!!"

Jiang Shunan looked at Wei Jingrong.

Wei Jingrong looked at Jiang Shunan.

Suddenly, Jiang Shunan slapped the table on the table: "Fuck! Tonight is my fault! Lan'an is closed for half a day! Everyone go out and get high!!!"

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