Before Jiang Qiuqiu walked up to her, President Xiaoqian introduced to her again: "Qiuqiu, this is Master Huang Si'an Huang, one of the six chefs of the revolving restaurant."
The two chefs from different time and space looked at each other.
Jiang Qiuqiu came to know the chef with the intention of asking for advice in the future. She thought it was a meeting between colleagues, but the person opposite obviously didn't think so.
He first hooted, then laughed, with a subtle look in his eyes: "So this lady is the number one in the food court?"
After saying this, he glanced at President Xiaoqian again, and said in a fluttering tone, "I thought it was a celebrity coming from afar."
The tone, the content of the words, Jiang Qiuqiu quickly suppressed the smile on his face.
After hearing this, Qian Xingxing's gaze became much lighter.
But Huang Si'an obviously didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people around him, and continued to babble: "I heard Mr. Qian said that the first place in the gourmet section is under his hands. I'm very curious, and I just want to see it."
"I didn't expect No. 1 to be so good-looking. The closer you get, the more beautiful you feel. Mr. Qian, are all the anchors in your company's food section as good-looking as Miss Jiang?" , I don’t even have the mind to eat, it’s all up to the people.”
Isn't this blatantly saying that Jiang Qiuqiu's first choice is not his skills but his face.
Mingmei couldn't understand what this person said, and she was about to stand up and refute, Jiang Qiuqiu grabbed her hand, and replied first: "So every time Master Huang is cooking, he still cares about whether the diners look at him? I have never encountered such a situation, every time I cook, everyone only thinks about the dishes in the bowl."
Hey, he answered it head-on, and Master Huang clicked his tongue twice in his heart. The young people nowadays don't have much ability, and their teeth are sharp and their mouths are sharp.
But he is a master, he doesn't bother to talk to young children, people have seen him, he didn't talk to Jiang Qiuqiu, but directly said to Qian Xingxing next to him that he had to go to the little apprentice to enter the arena together, so he went first up.
"Who is this?"
"Mr. Xiaoqian, why are you introducing everyone to Qiuqiu!" Mingmei was furious: "Qiuqiu, why did you hold me back just now?"
"The quarrel here is too eye-catching, and that man's attitude, no matter what you say, he will think you are talking nonsense." Jiang Qiuqiu has hated this kind of person the most in his previous life, and he never recognizes other people's professional efforts and success. , As soon as you see other people's success, you will immediately push it to external blessings.
She looked at Qian Xingxing: "Mr. Qian, he is here to participate in the live broadcast annual meeting. Does the company intend to sign him in for the live broadcast?"
"There was this proposal before, and everyone was invited. It should be the idea."
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"Oh." Jiang Qiuqiu nodded: "Miss Mingmei, did you hear that? This person is also coming to broadcast live to cook food. It's no fun to beat him verbally. Let him see when he comes. I won the first place. Because of what's good."
"It's my fault too." Mr. Xiaoqian said, "He was pretty normal when we started chatting..."
While the three of them were chatting, a lazy male voice suddenly interjected, "Master Jiang."
The three of them looked towards the source of the sound, and a man who was dressed in a black formal suit but still had an extremely handsome appearance came over.
It's Chen Yu.
"Master Jiang, I have been looking for you for a long time."
This word? This tone? Both Qian Xingxing and Mingmei couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qiuqiu.
The eyes of the two were a little strange, and Chen Yu also felt that what he said seemed to be ambiguous, so he added: "Master Jiang, you still owe me a meal."
Oh, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they owed a meal.
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
What kind of expression is this.