Food becoming a god system

Ling Weiwei is a thin-skinned person, even though Tang Huang and Yan Kaixin asked him to stay for fun, even if he evaded a few words, they tried their best to persuade him to stay and refused to let him go.

But most importantly, Yan Kaining didn't say anything, which made Ling Weiwei a little uneasy.

On the way, he took out his broken mobile phone, made a long-distance call to Ling's father, and asked about the situation at home. He felt a little relieved when he knew that everything was normal.

The family hired a few helpers in the kitchen, and Ling's father was in charge, so he didn't need to worry about it everywhere, but thinking of Ling's father's hands, and the younger brother who needed to be taken care of at home, Ling Weiwei felt a little ashamed.

When Ling's father asked about Aunt Yan Kaining's health, Ling Weiwei still honestly told the truth, "Aunt Tang's heart has been opened, and she can eat normally now."

"So..." Father Ling on the other end of the phone paused slightly.

At first Yan Kaining thought that Ling Weiwei just wanted to report his safety, he had only been in the capital for two days, and Yan Kaining hadn't thought about his going back to his hometown at all.When Ling Weiwei said that Tang Huang's health had recovered, Yan Kaining frowned and quickly pressed Ling Weiwei's shoulder.

Ling Weiwei looked at him in confusion, Yan Kaining signaled the other party to give him the phone, and greeted Father Ling with a smile.

Recognizing that it was Yan Kaining's voice, Ling's father also greeted with a smile, the two had a pleasant conversation on the phone, and finally Yan Kaining brought the topic into the right place, using the pretense of his aunt's health to see if Ling Weiwei could stay here longer day.

Father Ling naturally agreed.Ling Weiwei had only been in the capital for two days, and he didn't expect his son to come back so soon.Now everything is stable in Mengqi Restaurant, and there is no shortage of Ling Weiwei coming back as a cook.

In reciprocation, Yan Kaining gave Ling's father a call, and told him that if there was any problem that he couldn't solve, he could make this call.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Kaining threw the phone into Ling Weiwei's hands. "Stay at ease."

"Whose call is that?" Yan Kaining directly told Father Ling to let him stay, which put Ling Weiwei in a good mood.The worries were gone, and the curiosity came up.

Yan Kaining didn't answer, with an unfathomable look on his face.

Not long after Yan Kaining went up to the top floor, Ling Weiwei ran down.Yan Kaining was very busy, so naturally he didn't have time to take care of him, so he ordered Han Zhen to find him an assistant to follow, so that he wouldn't get lost.

Ling Weiwei had been optimistic about the small garden behind the group for a long time, looked around to see if there was no one around, dismissed the little assistant, and began to practice his messy Tai Chi and the ugly foot poking.

These kung fu movements are all engraved in his mind, as long as his physical condition is good, he can always get out of it with more practice.

Poking the foot is more difficult than Tai Chi. Although there are not many moves, he can only practice the first move with his current ability. He simply practiced Tai Chi after a while.

Tai Chi Chuan Ling Weiwei has been able to practice several moves. He has practiced the previous moves a few times and found that his experience value has changed. With motivation, his interest has also greatly increased. What's more, he still has a great goal in his heart, and it is even more difficult to practice. serious.

"Young man." An old man in training clothes appeared behind Ling Weiwei at some point, shaking his head as he walked over.

"Master, did you call me?" Ling Weiwei stopped moving.

"At your age, it's not an exaggeration to call me grandpa. Let me ask you, who did you learn Tai Chi from?" The old man couldn't laugh or cry. "Wu's Tai Chi, Chen's Tai Chi, Yang's Tai Chi, Sun's Tai Chi. My old man has seen many people practice Tai Chi. Which one is yours?"

The old man didn't say what he said in his subconscious mind. Not only could he not see which school it was from, but he had never seen such an ugly one.

"I... I don't know either." Ling Weiwei's words were true.The system only reminded him that he had learned Tai Chi, but did not indicate which one, and he had never learned other Tai Chi, so there was no way to tell the difference.

"Hit me again and see." The old man became curious. He originally thought that the child was beating indiscriminately, but seeing him beating over and over again, although ugly, seemed to contain some kind of rhythm, which is rare. seen.

Ling Weiwei responded and moved again.At first, I still felt that there was someone watching me, and I was somewhat embarrassed, but after typing it over and over again, the previous moves became proficient, and the latter moves were followed unconsciously.

The old man wanted to see a trick and called to stop, but he didn't expect that the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became.

Don't think he didn't see the source, but with his decades of sharp eyesight, he found that this set of Taijiquan is very clever, obviously not the fancy boxing and embroidered legs of the elderly activity center in the park community.

Don't look at Ling Weiwei's unsightly movements, but they include push, stroke, squeeze, press, pick, push, elbow, and lean.

The old man concluded that if this set of Taijiquan is well practiced, it will be extremely aggressive.

"Young man, who taught you Taijiquan?" All the old people asked curiously. He was well-informed, and he was very interested in such a set of Taijiquan that he had never seen before.

"This... I bought an old book with paintings on it, and I also practiced and played." Ling Weiwei couldn't tell who the master was.

"That's the reason. If you had a master, you would never let you be so ugly." The old man nodded understandingly, but the truth made Ling Weiwei a little ashamed.

"You work here at Shengshi Group?" The old man and Ling Weiwei entered the office building together, "I don't think I've seen you before?"

"I'm here with my friends, I don't work here." Ling Weiwei shook his head.

"Oh? I came with friends, I said." The old man smiled, "Then can I see you in the future?"

"Huh?" Ling Weiwei was very surprised, why did the old man seem to want to see him very much.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm very interested in your Taijiquan practice." Seeing the astonishment on Ling Weiwei's face, the old man quickly explained.He is an old man, and it is really difficult to understand when he says he wants to see him to a young child.

"That's simple. I'll definitely be back these days." Ling Weiwei smiled, "If you want to see it, I'll come tomorrow at this time."

"Okay, then let's see you tomorrow."

Saying goodbye to the old man, Ling Weiwei took the special elevator to the top floor. Fortunately, the lady at the front desk saw him coming with Yan Kaining in the morning, and she was accompanied by a little assistant just now. She didn't stop her, but smiled very politely at him.

"Where did you go?" Ling Weiwei pushed the door and entered, Yan Kaining asked without raising his head.

"How do you know it was me?"

Yan Kaining stopped writing and looked at him fixedly, "No one dares to come in without my permission."

Just when Ling Weiwei felt a little overwhelmed, but whether his behavior of pushing the door in was too rude and angered Yan Kaining, Yan Kaining spoke again.

"You can enter my territory at any time, no matter where, always."

After Yan Kaining finished speaking, he continued to review the official documents, while Ling Weiwei stood at the door blushing.

Just now... what he said just now, is that what he thought it meant?

Shengshi Group owns the entire building, but there are only [-] to [-] floors of office floors, and all the buildings below are rented out except for the lobby and the parking lot below.

In this area where every inch of land is expensive, the second to nineteenth floors have become a battleground for military strategists.The second to tenth floors include three western restaurants, five Chinese restaurants, a cafe, two pastry rooms and a hotel.More than 30 companies, large and small, are distributed above the tenth floor.

Every noon, thousands of employees of these more than 30 companies would choose to eat in the nearby restaurant in the building. The restaurant was so full that they even had to queue up, making them involuntarily envious of the employees of Shengshi Group.

On the [-]th floor, there is a staff restaurant. Not only is the environment beautiful and spacious, but the food is also said to be delicious. The most important thing is... free!

Chef Chen in the staff restaurant is also a well-known chef. Although he is not as good as those chefs in five-star hotels, his skills are really good.He signed a contract with Shengshi, cultivated a group of good quality disciples by the way, managed the staff restaurant very well, and was repeatedly performed by the board of directors.

As usual, Chef Chen checked around the restaurant to hear whether the staff who came to eat were satisfied with the food.

After turning around, he found the biggest problem, the CEO didn't come.

This executive president is not an ordinary person, not only the executive president elected by the board of directors, but also the heir of Shengshi Group, the young master of the Yan family.

This young man is cold and capable, but he has never been a workaholic.When you should get off work, you will never work overtime. You should eat and eat, and you will never starve yourself.

Perhaps some people think that this is not considered professional dedication, but in Chef Chen's opinion, this is a person who knows how to live.

Every day when Yan Kaining came over for dinner, Chef Chen would come over to say hello.It doesn't matter if it's the employees' respect for the boss, or whether they care about whether the leader eats well, they always come to see each other.

But since yesterday, he hasn't seen anyone. Later, when he heard that the president left early, Chef Chen was relieved.As a result, he didn't see anyone again today, so he asked the front desk and found that the president didn't go out.

Confused, Chef Chen returned to the back kitchen. Immediately, an apprentice came to report back. The president's office sent a boxed lunch just now and asked them to help heat it up.

Chef Chen was taken aback, the CEO brought his own food?

Could it be that the food he cooks is not to your liking?Or is the president feeling unwell?

He can't control the latter, but the front is his full responsibility.Chef Chen felt uneasy and entangled, should he study some new dishes?

But at this moment, the president, who made Chef Chen tangled up, buried his head in the meal with no expression on his face.

Yan Kaining originally thought that the dishes prepared by Chef Cao were all made by himself, but as soon as the lunch box was opened, Yan Kaining's eyes lit up.

With Chef Cao around, this lunch box is of course special. When I opened the lid, I found that it was divided into six small boxes, all of which were filled with heated vegetables.

Naturally, Yan Kaining wasn't surprised by the box, but by the few dishes in it.

Six boxes, a braised short rib, a piece of Mushu pork, fried shrimp, homemade tofu, and golden egg fried rice.

The latter two dishes are Chef Cao's specialties, and he often cooks them, while the first two dishes, Yan Kaining intuited that they were Ling Weiwei's handicrafts, not for anything else, but for the unusually fragrant taste.Of course, there are also those two servings of fried rice with eggs. This golden but restrained color, this natural fragrance is none other than Ling Weiwei's craftsmanship.