Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"cheers!"

After toasting, everyone couldn't hold back their saliva any longer, whether they were men or women, they picked up chopsticks as if they had never eaten.Those in the back kitchen even started directly.

"Hey, don't grab it, don't grab it at all, can you be gentle!"

Speaking of other times, the employees in the store would listen to what Jiang Shunan said, but now no one cares about him.

"I said, with such a big table, is it necessary to grab something that everyone can eat?"

"who said it!"

Qiangzi stuffed a mouthful of steak, and kept stuffing it into his mouth, but he couldn't hear what he was saying: "How do we usually get these things? Watching these dishes come to the table every day, I'm still drooling." It can only be swallowed in the stomach, it is rare to have such an opportunity... Fuck! Lao Tzu's crab legs!!!"

"Ha! I'm sorry!" Ah Shui waved the crab legs triumphantly, stuffing his mouth no differently than Qiangzi's, "I'll give it back to you when I finish eating the meat inside."

"roll!"

Qiangzi didn't quarrel with Ah Shui, he stuffed it into his mouth and kept adding food to Xiaomei.

The people at the whole table were all virtuous, Jiang Shun'an was fairly calm, but Wei Jingrong and Ouwen were indifferent.

One didn't move his chopsticks, and the other looked at everyone with a caring expression on his face.

"Hey, look at how you have forced the people under your command." Owen took a sip of his wine slowly, "However, I really didn't expect that the star of Lan'an not only did not drop, but also added one. I want to know what the hell that old man Bruce is doing behind his back."

Wei Jingrong asked: "Lan'an Jiaxing, are you feeling unwell?"

"Hehe, it's really a little bit," Owen propped his head, shaking his wine glass, "I've worked so hard to guard starmissing but I can't guarantee that the star will not drop, but he is good enough to add one directly to you. Hey, I feel like I'm going to fall out of favor. "

"Wait, you mean starmissing also received a call." Jiang Shunan asked.

"That's right," Owen looked at him, "Two stars, no more, no less. Dirty, boring."

"I'm going, why would it be boring?" Jiang Shunan jumped up excitedly, it's a good thing to be happy, "Come on, I respect you, you do two people's work there, and sometimes you have to take over my shift, thank you gone."

Owen got up and raised his glass: "Hey, our little Gongju is so good at talking today?"

Happy in his heart, Jiang Shunan didn't care about the inexplicable title of "Xiao Gongju", he clinked his glasses generously, and did it all in one gulp.

"However, I'm still confused about the evaluation criteria of this Michelin." Jiang Shun'an sat down, poured wine for Owen, and poured a glass himself, "I never thought that the star of Lan'an could be kept, and, Why can’t starmissing get a three-star rating? Is there something that’s not enough?”

"I don't know." Wei Jingrong picked up the wine glass and gently touched Jiang Shunan's glass, "The Michelin headquarters will only inform the restaurant of this title. The specific reasons and standards are all the same. I am afraid that only the headquarters is really clear. and the reviewers who submitted the reports themselves."

Jiang Shunan respectfully picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "It's mysterious."

"Heh, who said it wasn't?" Owen didn't know when he had an extra piece of bread in his hand, with a piece of fried duck liver on it, "I don't know what's going on here, but I know the problem with starmissing." Where is it?"

Jiang Shunan asked, "Where is it?"

After Owen finished eating, he wiped his hands with a wet towel, and instead of looking at Jiang Shunan, he glanced at Wei Jingrong: "Because someone is not here."

Jiang Shunan was puzzled: "You mean, Mr. Wei's absence from starmissing is the reason why he can't be rated three stars?"

Wei Jingrong poured the wine: "Don't listen to him."

"I'm not wrong," Owen said, "Your dear Mr. Wei was distracted, so there is one less star. But it's not bad, there is no over there, there is here, and in the end it is not a loss, yes Right, Mr. Wei?"

Owen laughed inexplicably.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Wei Jingrong's face, he simply thought he was trying to make trouble.

Jiang Shunan thought that Owen was alluding to Qian Yunsheng.

Only three or four people know the truth about Qian Yunsheng's resignation, and most people don't know the truth at all.

Coupled with Wei Jingrong's state when he first came here, Jiang Shunan directly got involved in this matter without any suspicion.

"President Wei, it's okay..."

Before Jiang Shunan finished speaking, a group of people from the back kitchen suddenly appeared, each with a glass of wine in their hands.

"Hey, don't just chat and don't drink."

"Qiangzi, don't interrupt," the sous chef said, "Let's cook a toast to Mr. Wei. Congratulations to Mr. Wei."

"Where, everyone's credit."

Wei Jingrong got up and drank the whole cup.

"Yes, it's all thanks to everyone, don't be so outsider."

Jiang Shunan also got up, but was stopped by Qiangzi when he was about to drink: "Manager Jiang, we were toast to Mr. Wei just now, you, we have to toast separately."

"Okay," Jiang Shunan held the wine glass, "It's the same to toast separately, I'll do it first."

"Eh, wait."

This time it was the sous chef who stopped him: "Manager Jiang, don't worry, our wine is not full yet."

The sous chef said while pouring the wine: "Manager Jiang has not been here for a long time, but he has taken good care of our back kitchen. But we brothers in the back kitchen are not sensible and often annoy Manager Jiang."

"Where, nothing."

Having said that, Jiang Shunan understood what it meant.

"So, the brothers in this wine kitchen would like to respect you one by one, and hope that Manager Jiang will show respect."

Respect one by one.

If there are at least ten people in the back kitchen, at least ten cups will be drunk by myself.

Fortunately, I still have a little idea of ​​how much I drink...

Shit.

Jiang Shunan agreed without saying a word: "Okay, the brothers in the back kitchen are willing to toast me. I don't want to drink."

Jiang Shunan was happy, and the kitchen staff would naturally not be relentless when they saw this.

After one round, Jiang Shunan's face turned red from drinking, and the group of people still refused to leave, wanting to toast again one by one.

Jiang Shunan didn't know what to do, but Wei Jingrong could see it.

What is Jiang Shunan's virtue after drinking? I can't be more clear about it. After drinking like this, maybe something will happen to this guy again.

"Manager Jiang's alcohol tolerance is not good, this is enough."

"Not enough, everyone is happy."

As Jiang Shunan said, he drank another cup.

"Okay, I..."

Wei Jingrong picked up the glass and held Jiang Shunan to hold the wine for him.

Suddenly, the screen of Jiang Shunan's phone beside the table lit up.

It's a text message.

'Tomorrow afternoon, at the old place, sister, I will help you find another one. '

Sender: Shu Murui.

"I'm going to the office."

Wei Jingrong put down his cup and turned around to leave. No matter how others called him, he didn't look back, and closed the door with his hands.

"Strange, what happened to Mr. Wei?"

Owen smiled and watched the screen of the mobile phone go dark. He didn't want everyone to notice, but he wanted to let Jiang Shunan know something: "It's okay, isn't Mr. Wei just like this? You play with you, he has something on his mind." .”

Concerns?

On such a good day, what else is on Wei Jingrong's mind?

Jiang Shunan wanted to go in and take a look, but he didn't notice the phone at all, but the people in the back kitchen didn't plan to let him go easily.

"Hey, Manager Jiang, don't leave, I haven't respected you yet."

"Okay," Jiang Shunan couldn't think too much, took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, "Come, drink!"

Tomorrow afternoon,

old place.

Wei Jingrong sat at the table, his mind was full of the contents of that text message.

Blind date.

Jiang Shunan is going on a blind date again.

go ahead

What does he have to do with himself?

He wants to go is his business.

What to do with me!

Wei Jingrong was irritable, angry, and had a splitting headache.

What let go, all the words of blessing have gone to hell.

All he wanted to do now was to arrest Jiang Shun'an and beat him up.

Give me a good beating.

Beat him until his nose is blue and his face is swollen!

"Knock knock knock..."

"Hi, Mr. Wei, you...why are you hiding here?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

This is just this Cao Cao, who is already drunk beyond words.

Wei Jingrong held back his anger: "Get out."

Jiang Shunan acted as if he didn't hear, holding on to the door frame, staggered in, and stretched out his hand to close the door.

Not closed.

Jiang Shunan leaned against the back of the door and squeezed hard, but the door still couldn't close.

"Strange, is this door stuck somewhere?"

Jiang Shunan squinted his red eyes, looked around the door in a daze, and then pointed at the doorknob with a silly smile.

"Hahaha, let me just say, so... hiccup... it's you..."

Jiang Shunan finally closed the door, leaning against the back of the door, hiccupping and giggling.

"You, why are you hiding here? Go out and drink. Let me tell you, this wine with silver foil tastes different."

Wei Jingrong became even more angry: "Go out, don't let me see you."

"Hi, you don't want to see me, it's okay, Hi, I'll just close your eyes for you."

Jiang Shunan's legs were limp from drinking, and Wei Jingrong could smell the smell of alcohol when he took a step and shook it three times while sitting on the chair.

If you dare to come here, you will die!

Wei Jingrong clenched his fists and stared at Jiang Shun'an.

Jiang Shunan was so drunk that he didn't feel anything, so he foolishly went to Wei Jingrong's side.

"Boom..."

Without a firm foothold, Jiang Shunan fell straight to the ground.

"Hmm... it hurts..."

It hurts so bad you forget it!

Jiang Shunan lay motionless on the ground, while Wei Jingrong sat motionless on a chair and watched.

The two of them were in such a strange stalemate.

In the end, Wei Jingrong couldn't hold back anymore: "Did you fall to death?"

"……pain."

Wei Jingrong said, "Get up."

"...Hi, it hurts."

"I'll wake you up."

"..."

Jiang Shunan was silent.

Why did I bring you back?

Wei Jingrong sighed, squatted beside Jiang Shun'an, grabbed his hand on his shoulder, and pulled him up.

Red.

Jiang Shunan's forehead, nose, and chin were all red.

After the fall, the kind of red that was pressed again.

Wei Jingrong said with a cold face, "Stand still."

Jiang Shunan squinted his eyes, and suddenly patted Wei Jingrong's face with one hand: "Huh? Mr. Wei, why are you unhappy? You should smile at least on such a good day."

laugh.

Wei Jingrong has to be in that mood too!

"Take your hand away."

Instead of taking away Jiang Shunan's hand, he touched Wei Jingrong's face instead: "Mr. Wei, please be happy, it's rare that we kept the stars, and... hiccup... there are still two! Don't you feel happy?"

Wei Jingrong's anger rose in an instant, and he looked at Jiang Shun'an with a face that was almost darker than Hades.

"Jiang Shunan, if you make trouble with me again..."

Wei Jingrong's mouth was suddenly blocked.

It was blocked by Jiang Shun'an's red lips.

The slightly drunken smell slipped into Wei Jingrong's heart little by little along the gap between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

"Hi...strange, why is your face so...hip...soft..."

"Knock knock knock..."

"Mr. Wei, the cooks still want to drink with Manager Jiang."

"Tell them, Manager Jiang can't drink anymore."

Wei Jingrong held Jiang Shunan's arm with one hand tightly around his waist, his eyes were full of drunken bastards who were unconscious.

"He is already drunk."

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