Gong Ou sat back in his chair, with an impatient look on his face, and reached out to pick up his personal mobile phone on the table. The phone screen stopped at the call history, and the last call stayed at Shi Xiaonian's record.
Damn woman.
There is no need to call him when you return to City S.
So confidently said!
She is so courageous!
Last night he had to rush back to the company to deal with urgent matters. Seeing that she was worried about her family, he didn't let her come back with him. He also left Feng De and a group of bodyguards to her and came back alone on the yacht.
She was not touched at all, and she didn't even say a word to him when she came back!
"boom!"
Gong Ou was so angry that he punched the table, his thin lips tightened, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.
Glancing at the time, Gong Ou stood up and left the table. It was dinner time for the employees.
When Gong Ou appeared in the staff restaurant, he heard everyone complaining—
"Are you mistaken? What's going on today? The food is served so slowly."
"Go and rush to the kitchen. I almost collapsed while writing the program, and I haven't even had a meal yet."
"You're just tired from writing programs, and I'm also tired from going out to deal with the media, okay? I didn't even make it to lunch, I'm starved to death."
"What a bad cook, write a joint letter to the manager and change the cooks!"
Listening to those voices, Gong Ou's face suddenly turned cold and he walked in slowly.
Someone discovered Gong Ou and screamed. Everyone looked at Gong Ou and were flattered. "President, why are you here in the staff restaurant?"
Gong Ou would never set foot in such a place.
"What are you standing for? Sit down! Are you afraid I won't give you food?" Gong Ou said coldly.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
They said they didn't dare, but in less than ten seconds, all the well-dressed elite employees found their seats and sat down, all of them sitting upright like primary school students.
Gong Ou glanced at them without hesitation, and then walked towards the kitchen door.
Feng De stood at the door and lowered his head when he saw him coming over, thinking that Gong Ou was angry that the food hadn't been served yet. He was about to say a few good words for Shi Xiaonian, but Gong Ou raised his hand impatiently and told him to get out.
Feng De had no choice but to leave silently.
Gong Ou stretched out his hand to push the door open a little, and the smell of rice wafted out, making his stomach feel empty.
This woman really knows how to scratch his stomach.
He looked inside and saw Shi Xiaonian standing in front of the big pot, wearing a white chef's uniform and a tall hat. She was sweating profusely while waving a spoon handle that was thicker than her arm. Dripping, I would reach out to wipe the sweat from time to time, and my brows could not hide the tiredness.
On the long table next to it are plates of egg fried rice, golden in color and beautiful.
Was she the one who cooked those up
“…”
Gong Ou stood at the door, watching her quietly.
I saw her struggling to hold the spoon, almost her whole body hanging on the handle of the spoon. Suddenly, she leaned forward without any strength. Gong Ou's eyes were shocked, and he immediately opened the door and went in, "Shi Xiaonian!"
There was a hint of panic in his tone that he didn't even notice.
"ah."
Shi Xiaonian was also shocked and quickly stepped back a little distance so as not to touch the hot pot.
A false alarm.
Her face was flushed with heat, she stood firm on her feet, and then she raised her eyes to look at Gong Ou.
Seeing that she was safe, Gong Ou breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace, and then said sarcastically, "This is the first time I have seen someone frying himself into the pot."
That wasn't his fault. She was not a professional cook.
Shi Xiaonian thought with some resentment.
Suddenly, Gong Ou glared at her face, "What's wrong with your face?"
Shi Xiaonian reached out to cover her swollen face, her eyes dimmed, "It's nothing."
"Who was beaten?"
Gong Ou's voice was extremely cold.
Who dares to touch her woman!
"I bumped into it accidentally." Shi Xiaonian moved her hair, covering half of her swollen face, then brought the topic over and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Accidentally bumped into it? Shi Xiaonian, you are always incredibly stupid." Gong Ou snorted coldly, did not ask further, and then said, "I will supervise your completion progress, it is too slow, my subordinate They’re all crying out for hunger.”
"You can start serving the rice. I've already cooked so many dishes."
When Shi Xiaonian said this, he carefully observed Gong Ou's face.
What would she do if he thought she only cooked egg fried rice? She had no ability or time to cook other dishes, so she had no choice but to accept punishment.
Unexpectedly, Gong Ou took a look without saying anything and walked out.
After a while, the restaurant employees walked in one by one and took out the prepared egg fried rice. Shi Xiaonian continued to stir-fry the rice in the big pot.
In the restaurant, plates of egg fried rice are served on the table.
The color, luster and taste are perfect.
The employees didn't even move their chopsticks when they saw the egg fried rice being put down. They craned their necks and continued to wait. After waiting for three minutes and no new dishes were served, they realized that there was only one egg fried rice meal for dinner.
Complaints arose again.
"What's going on? We were made to wait for so long, only to end up with bowls of egg fried rice?"
"What's going on in the kitchen today? Did Lao Zhang and the others go on strike together?"
"This rice isn't delicious either. There aren't many ingredients, just ham and eggs?"
"My wife cooks better than this."
The restaurant suddenly became filled with complaints.
"boom."
There was a loud noise, Gong Ou kicked a chair loudly, and the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone was silent.
Gong Ou stood there, looking at them coldly, and said in a strong voice, "You handled this emergency story well, so this meal is a reward for you!"
“…”
Everyone looked at me and me, looking at each other in confusion. Everyone tried to find a joking expression on Gong Ou's face, but none of them could find it.
Zhenshang, just a plate of egg fried rice
Which country's reward system is like this? It's unreasonable.
A flattering manager shouted loudly, "President, tonight's egg fried rice is really delicious. It's different from anything I've ever had before. The rice is fried very delicious. Has the chef changed?"
Hearing this, Gong Ou's lips curled up.
Of course, it's the chef he appointed, so of course it's delicious.
Gong Ou was about to sit down at a dining table in front of everyone when he heard an honest employee in the corner whispering, "Where is the delicious food? The eggs are fried and burnt, it doesn't taste good."
“…”
Gong Ou stood there, his face suddenly turned cold, he looked at the man and said coldly, "Kick this man out, don't let me see him again!"
Feng Dezheng came over with two plates of egg fried rice. He lowered his head and said, "Yes, young master."
Soon, two bodyguards rushed in and took the honest employee out in public.
The remaining employees didn't dare to complain. They all lowered their heads and took the rice into their mouths, while praising the chef for his great job today.
Gong Ou sat down, picked up a spoon, put a mouthful of fried rice into his mouth, and chewed it with relish.
“…”
The employees all looked like they had seen a ghost, and the president actually ate with them.
Is it a test of everyone's frugality and simplicity
As a result, the employees all started to pick up the rice one after another, eating everything without leaving a grain of rice, resolutely carrying forward the fine traditional virtues.
When Gong Ou looked elegant but finished three plates of egg fried rice very quickly, and then attacked the fourth plate, everyone's eyes changed again.
President... seems to like egg fried rice
The president is not testing them, but is he really rewarding them
But isn’t the CEO a descendant of the British aristocracy? Why is his taste so different from ordinary people? Could it be that there is some deep meaning in this egg fried rice that they didn't understand
So everyone asked for another round.
In the end, everyone who still didn't understand had a new understanding of the president's taste, and everyone felt inexplicably complicated.
in the kitchen.
"Phew—it's finally done."
When Shi Xiaonian put down the ladle that was thicker than her arm, she sat slumped on the ground, her arms so tired that she couldn't feel anything.
worn out.
I've never been so tired.
It's really strange. She had obviously prepared egg fried rice for 500 people, but later, she didn't know what happened. The waiter kept telling her that someone wanted to add an extra plate...
Calculating this, everyone seems to have eaten 2 to 3 plates on average.
She almost died from exhaustion.
Everyone in NE is a big eater, so why can’t people who eat less now be able to do technology
"Gong Ou, you're a weirdo!" Shi Xiaonian shouted to the empty kitchen, venting his deep resentment.
Feng De pushed the door open and walked in. Hearing her shouts of venting, he smiled helplessly and said, "Miss Shi, the young master invites you to go to his president's office."
please? It's an order.
"knew."
Shi Xiaonian stood up from the ground with difficulty, her legs felt as heavy as lead. She took off her chef uniform and walked forward like a zombie.
Feng De was particularly sympathetic.
Taking the elevator to the 29th floor, Shi Xiaonian pressed the doorbell of the CEO's office, and the closed door opened automatically.
It's such a big CEO's office, and Gong Ou's desk can be seen from the door.
Is this CEO used as a playground
Shi Xiaonian secretly cursed in her heart, walked forward tiredly, and stopped in front of his desk, "Mr. Gong, what are your instructions for calling me here?"
Gong Ou was typing furiously on the keyboard. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked into her hot and red eyes. His voice was low and sexy, with a hint of kindness, "The meal tonight is good, you can pass. Sit down. Eat here.”
He stretched out his hand and pulled a chair beside him.
Only then did Shi Xiaonian notice that there was a steaming plate of egg fried rice on the corner of his huge desk.
"Am I going to eat at your place?" Shi Xiaonian was stunned.
Isn't the CEO's office supposed to be aloof
"Otherwise, where else do you want to eat?" Hearing this, Gong Ou's face turned cold.
It's enough to show off at every turn.
"I'm just afraid of disturbing you." Shi Xiaonian said. She didn't have the strength to argue with him.
"Sit down for me."
"oh."
Shi Xiaonian walked to the chair next to him and sat down, her arms hanging down as if they weighed a thousand pounds and she couldn't lift them up no matter what.
After lifting it several times, she was defeated.
She was too tired to care about her empty stomach.
"Still not eating?" Gong Ou glanced at her.
"I'll eat now."
Shi Xiaonian sighed softly, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to lift her hand and grab the silver spoon, but her fingers were trembling. (To be continued)