The president makes me cook every day

Liu Hailong: "Tell me again, who did you say was poisoned?"

Those words fell on Fang Minghao's face, but he didn't react much in his heart, but it sounded like he was alluding to someone who had nothing to do with him.But Liu Hailong was about to wrestle with Lu Ziqiang.

Yang Xiaowen covered her mouth in fright, Qiao Fan pushed Fang Minghao, in order to let him pull Lu Ziqiang, and he himself went to pull Liu Hailong.

Fang Minghao came over, and he stood between the two of them, facing Liu Hailong, and pushed away the shovel waving in front of him with his hands.

"That's not how kitchen utensils are used." He said to Liu Hailong: "You can't use sprouted potatoes, and I don't care what you think. I can't use them if I stand here for a day, and it's useless if you make trouble."

The back kitchen was already in a mess, Yang Xiaowen almost laughed out loud when she heard Fang Minghao's words.

Liu Hailong's complexion became even uglier. He pushed Qiao Fan away who came to fight, took a step forward, looked at his eyes, and provocatively said to Fang Minghao: "I know who you are, so you don't come to play tricks." , do you dare to compete with Lao Tzu openly, if you lose I will leave, if you win you get out!"

The room fell silent, and all eyes focused on Fang Minghao, but Fang Minghao didn't seem to understand, he looked puzzled: "What do you want to compare?"

Liu Hailong also refused to give an inch, he took the spatula, and knocked it on the cooking table: "They are all chefs, what do you say?"

He has also worshiped a famous teacher, worked hard, and has been depressed, partly because of his violent temper, and partly because of bad luck.Seeing that the little fellow he helped in the early years made a lot of money as an anchor, Liu Hailong has been suppressing a wave of anger in his heart, and he doesn't know where to vent it.

So Fang Minghao became an excellent outlet, because he became famous at a young age, and because Yu Xiaorong worshiped him without a bottom line.

"Fang Minghao, do you have the guts? Compare your skills with me."

Lu Ziqiang on the side couldn't hold back any longer: "Compare him with him! I'm afraid of him. In terms of craftsmanship, there are no comparisons!" Qiao Fan also nodded silently. He actually knows more than Lu Ziqiang. After a while, he has roughly guessed who Fang Minghao is, and after hearing what Liu Hailong said just now, he is even more doubtful, secretly looking forward to seeing the real craftsmanship.

Several waiters in the front hall heard the commotion and rushed over to watch the commotion, they all crowded at the door of the back kitchen, discussing in whispers.

Yang Xiaowen's gaze swung between the two, and finally stopped on Fang Minghao. For some reason, even though she already knew that there was no possibility between herself and Fang Minghao, she still secretly expected Fang Minghao to make a move. She felt that He should stand up and act like a real man.

This feeling of being expected by everyone is too familiar.Fang Minghao could feel it without even looking at it. A long time ago, he was expected by thousands of people like this.

In the dark crowd, there will always be someone who applauds and shouts for you, someone who wants to sing anti-tune, someone who speaks and someone who doesn't, but everyone is pushing you forward with their own will.

"No." Fang Minghao shook his head lightly: "There is nothing like it." He was talking to Liu Hailong, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

Fang Minghao: "Actually, that's not necessary."

"What do you mean?" Liu Hailong reacted with a frown, and became even more anxious: "Who the hell do you look down on?!"

Fang Minghao had already turned around to leave, but Liu Hailong chased after him. He pointed at Fang Minghao and said angrily: "Stop pretending to be a grandson with me, don't think that no one knows what you have done before! If you really know that this is not edible What can't be eaten, can you still eat your assistant to death? Fang Minghao, do you dare not compare with me, or do you have no face to compare with Lao Tzu?"

The faces of the people present all changed, and Fang Minghao stopped at the door.In the past five years, no one has ever directly mentioned that matter in front of him like this, not even Xiao Fei.

Everyone was avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally. After a long time, even he himself seemed to feel that he should have avoided it. Later, that avoidance gave rise to an inexplicable fear.

Now Fang Minghao stopped, but not because of fear, not because of Liu Hailong, but because he saw Xiao Fei head-on, standing at the other end of the corridor, looking straight at himself.

Xiao Fei, Yu Xiaorong, and Xiao Taotao were holding a shareholder meeting in the lounge just now, and rushed over when they heard the sound.Yu Xiaorong ran in front, followed by Xiao Taotao, only Xiao Fei stood at the end of the corridor without moving.His face was as white as a sheet of paper.

"What's wrong! What's wrong!" Yu Xiaorong yelled all the way.

And Xiao Fei's head was humming, he couldn't hear anything else.Because of the chain store, he only slept for three or four hours a day in the past two weeks, tinnitus is common, but when he heard Liu Hailong's words at the door, it seemed that someone suddenly turned the bell in his head to the maximum.

Xiao Fei suddenly began to search for something around him subconsciously, and he stopped looking at Fang Minghao, but picked up a decorative vase placed in a niche in the corridor from the place closest to him.

Fang Minghao reacted the fastest, but he stepped forward quickly but it was still too late.

With a sound of "哐——", the vase flew into the kitchen, aimed at Liu Hailong's direction, brushed past his face, and hit the cooking table, taking a set of kitchen utensils with it.

Everyone was startled, and no one thought that it would be Xiao Fei who suddenly lost his temper.Xiao Fei didn't intend to stop at all, he had already walked into the back kitchen, the next thing to grab, seemed to be the knife holder on the cooking table.

Fang Minghao stepped forward and hugged Xiao Fei, pushing and blocking him to separate him from the crowd.Xiao Fei was already shaking unbearably, Fang Minghao almost used his body to support him, so as not to let him fall down.

He stroked Xiao Fei's forehead with his hand, trying to see that extremely pale face clearly.

The kitchen was in a mess, and everyone was speechless from the shock just now.

"You fire him." When he was about to be pushed out of the door, Xiao Fei said to Xiao Rong, he pointed at Liu Hailong, his fingers trembling with anger, but his voice was extremely cold: "Otherwise I will withdraw my shares and resign. "

"Ring-ring-ring--"

The alarm clock set in the kitchen suddenly rang. At 10:[-] in the morning, it was time for the daily live broadcast.

***

Fang Minghao dragged Xiao Fei away, then took a taxi back to his home.

The next morning, Yu Xiaorong pulled Liu Hailong to apologize.

He kept muttering along the way: "I've been busy for several months, Mr. Xiao was exhausted and sick, and he went to the hospital to get an IV drip yesterday. He worked so hard, how could we make trouble for him, I..."

"Okay, how much do you owe him?" Liu Hailong interrupted impatiently.

"Several million." Yu Xiaorong was a little desperate.

Liu Hailong stopped talking, and Yu Xiaorong rang the doorbell. Until now, he still has no key to Fang Minghao's house.

As soon as there was a sound, there were dangdang footsteps in the room. Fang Minghao ran over quickly and pulled out the battery of the doorbell from the inside.

Yu Xiaorong: ...

After waiting for a while, the door opened quietly. Fang Minghao stretched out his head, first made a silent gesture to them, and then waved for them to come in.

Xiao Fei was still sleeping in the bedroom along the door, the room was quiet, Fang Minghao asked them both to take off their shoes at the door before coming in.

Liu Hailong looked unhappy again, Yu Xiaorong could only tug at the corner of his clothes beggingly.

Xiao Fei stayed at Fang Minghao's house yesterday, and Fang Minghao waited for him to fall asleep in the bedroom before coming out, silently tidying up the house again.

The current living room is very different from when Yu Xiaorong first came a few months ago. The windows are bright and clean, and there is even a small green radishes transplanted from the shop on the table.

Fang Minghao was still rummaging in the closet at the door, as if he was looking for two pairs of wearable slippers for them, but he hadn't entertained guests for a long time, and he couldn't find them for a while.Yu Xiaorong first pulled Liu Hailong to sit down on the sofa.

All this is not the same as what Liu Hailong thought, because there was a quarrel yesterday, he originally came with the intention of being tense or being humiliated, and there was too much resentment and resentment in his heart.He lived to be 30 years old, but he has no friends, only Yu Xiaorong is real, although he always treats him like a little brother.

With a livid face, Liu Hailong sat silently on the sofa at Fang Minghao's house.There is a faint smell of rice fragrance floating in the room, which is faintly present when you first come in, but after sitting for a while, you will feel that it is more mellow, and it will gradually soften your heart.

Yu Xiaorong looked into the kitchen a little strangely, he didn't turn on the fire when he went out.Isn't Xiao Fei sleeping? How could there be a smell of rice? He walked towards the kitchen involuntarily.

But Liu Hailong was still sitting on the sofa, the morning sun was shining in the room, he saw a creamy white flower bordered with red on a white tray in the living room.The sunlight left deep and shallow overlapping shadows through the petals, Liu Hailong stretched out his hand in disbelief, he had never seen such a flower.

It was an artificial flower, because only artificial flowers can be perfect to that extent, the size and angle of each petal needs to be carefully designed, so that the whole can be so round and complete.

Liu Hailong couldn't help stretching out his hand, and retracted the moment he was about to touch the petals, he finally saw clearly!It was a flower carved from apples, and even the thin apple slices were still attached to the small apple next to it, and an ordinary fruit knife was placed on the side of the white porcelain plate.

Raising his head, Fang Minghao was still wearing the two-part white vest he had when we first met, scratching his head and walking over, saying, "I can't find my slippers."