"Actually... that..." Mo Shaoqing was still organizing his words, but Ling Senhao had already started to flip through the menu.
"One serving of stewed chicken soup with mushrooms, beef with golden needle, asparagus and ham roll, two servings of pan-fried cod, one serving of rice, and two servings of mixed fruit and vegetable salad."
so much
"Are you alone?"
Ling Senhao smiled: "No, I'll hire someone."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Mo Shaoqing found that Mr. Ling who is not smiling is very majestic, but he is harmless when he is smiling. He looks very attractive, and of course he is also handsome when he is not smiling.
Because the business is not good these days, Mo Shaoqing asked several staff members to take turns to be on duty, and asked Master Yue to go back to rest, so Ling Senhao had to cook all the dishes he ordered this time.
Mr. Ling wants a treat? And it is obviously two staple foods, who is so honored? Partner? Or... girlfriend
It's hard to imagine what Mr. Ling's girlfriend would be like! Forget it, don't think about it, Mo Shaoqing skillfully picked up the soaked shiitake mushrooms, drained them, cut them into four small pieces, and put them into the "Gulu Gulu" pot with chicken soup.
Add grapeseed oil to the pan, put two fish fillets, sprinkle with a small amount of Morton's salt, take out the fish fillets when the surface is slightly charred, put them on a plate, add lemon, and sprinkle with black pepper.
Put the blanched beef slices into the sour soup and continue to cook. Blanch the enoki mushrooms and put them into the sour soup.
Cut vegetables and fruits into a glass bowl, then squeeze homemade salad and mix well.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Monica walked into Mo's private kitchen with hurried steps, but was stunned for a moment when she saw the cold reception. Then he went straight to Ling Senhao's table and sat down.
"Boss Ling, haven't the couple come to apologize yet?"
"Not yet." Ling Senhao aimlessly flipped through the menu in his hand, "But soon—"
Monica looked at Boss Xiao Mo busy walking around in the kitchen, and couldn't help asking: "Boss Ling, don't you intend to tell Boss Xiao Mo what you have done?" When did the boss be so kind and follow Lei Feng to do good deeds
"Of course..." Impossible.
As a successful businessman, of course he can't be the kind of person who does things in silence. For some reason, Ling Senhao raised a smile, which soon disappeared, making Monica wonder if she just Really have seen.
The wait was long and full of anticipation. When Mo Shaoqing finished the meal and served it on the table, Monica's chest was already hungry.
Seeing the two people at the dining table, Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a little strange, huh? Could it be that Mrs. Ling said that the person who wants to treat is Miss Monica
Monica sniffed it hard, and praised: "Well~ the little boss's cooking skills have improved to a higher level!"
Mo Shaoqing was about to say something, when suddenly there was another gust of wind chime at the door, Mo Shaoqing thought he had business again, so he turned around immediately—
A couple dressed in plain clothes walked in with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
The man asked: "Excuse me, is the boss of this family here?"
"I am, may I ask..."
The man's expression suddenly changed: "I'm so sorry, Boss Mo, my son has blind eyes, yet dared to do such a thing. Your lord has a lot to do, so please forgive my son!" He pretended to kneel down.
Mo Shaoqing was taken aback by the man's actions, and took a few steps back before standing still.
The man's eyes met Ling Senhao's impatient eyes behind him, "Ah, that, let's talk in another place."
"Ah?" Who is this person? Mo Shaoqing was puzzled, but after all, there were guests downstairs, so it was better to talk about it in another place.
On the balcony, Mo Shaoqing finally realized that it was the male protagonist of the accident that day, as well as the middle-aged woman from the police station.
With the make-up removed and the simple clothes and jewelry, the woman is a very ordinary middle-aged aunt. At this moment, her face is completely devoid of the arrogance of that day.
The middle-aged woman sobbed: "I'm sorry, Boss Mo, I didn't mean to offend you with bad eyesight, but I uttered wild words that day. I haven't read much and have no education, so I keep talking like this."
The middle-aged man went on to say: "It's my son who is blind... Hey, talk!"
The husband and wife sang and harmonized, but they cooperated seamlessly.
The cowardly boy who had been hiding behind stood up: "I'm sorry, Boss Mo, it's all my fault..."
"I shouldn't have owed money, no, no, I shouldn't have asked someone to smash your restaurant... It's all my fault..."
Mo Shaoqing watched the apology farce coldly, without saying a word.
The woman was annoyed, "It's all your fault, listen to that bitch, ordered so many dishes, but still didn't pay, is that what I taught you?"
"Because Xueman said that the owner of this restaurant looked down on her, she must come to get back the place, that's why I ordered the most expensive dish, I..."
Mo Shaoqing was also very speechless about this. The boy in front of him really didn't take responsibility at all, and he was top-notch in shirking responsibility. When he thought of the girl who fell on the ground that day, he couldn't help but feel worthless for her, but he didn't want to take care of other people's family either. Housework, and I am not interested in continuing to listen.
"Leave the compensation, you go, and don't come to our restaurant in the future."
"Okay, okay—" the couple agreed repeatedly.
"Still leaving?" Mo Shaoqing raised an eyebrow.
"Well, since you forgive my son, then my company's affairs..."
"Company? What's the matter with the company?" Is there any inside story
The man thought that Mo Shaoqing didn't recognize him, so he was anxious: "Boss Mo, I'm willing to pay for any amount of money. As long as you open your mouth, please ask your lord to have a lot of money. Let Boss Ling let our family go!"
Mo Shaoqing was about to laugh angrily, thinking that the family was sincerely apologizing, but he didn't expect such an outburst.
President Ling? It seems that the only person surnamed Ling he knows is the one who ate below. What exactly is going on? Mo Shaoqing thought it was necessary for him to ask for clarification.
When he went downstairs, he saw Ling Senhao beckoning him over.
"What's wrong with Mr. Ling, is there something wrong with the dishes?"
Ling Senhao didn't answer, but Monica, who was eating with gusto, replied: "Of course not, Boss Xiao Mo. The dishes you cook are super delicious!"
Mo Shaoqing took a deep breath, "Well... I want to ask, Mr. Ling, who are you?"
Monica: "Let me introduce you. In fact, this is the president of our Xingyang Group—Ling Senhao." Then she blinked mischievously, and whispered, "My immediate boss."
boss? Mo Shaoqing thought that Ling Senhao might be a manager of Xingyang Entertainment, but he didn't expect that he was the president of Xingyang Entertainment, and Xingyang Entertainment has an inseparable relationship with Claire Group...
Thinking about it this way, it seems that I will never be as successful as the other party!
Ling Senhao picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "I'm just an ordinary businessman..."
Mo Shaoqing is not a person who likes to go around in circles: "But, why did you help me?"
"With all due respect, you don't need to do this. After all, I would rather not have such an apology..." Because such an apology is meaningless.
Ling Senhao just said lightly: "The compensation is still to be compensated, and everyone should take responsibility for what they have done." Acting like I didn't want to help you.
Mo Shaoqing is not hypocritical. At this time, he blames others for bullying others. After all, it is a fact that he helped him, and he can also teach the other party a lesson.
Mo Shaoqing: "No matter what, I still want to thank you. Maybe I have nothing to help you, but I owe you a favor."
Ling Senhao: "Actually, it's not so much that you owe me a favor, it's better to say that I help you. In fact, I have my own plans."
"Ah?" Mo Shaoqing was shocked again, he really couldn't see any value in himself that the CEO of Xingyang Entertainment would like.
"Our head office actually started as the Claire Group in the hotel industry."
"I don't know if you have heard of the Claire Group?"
How could you not have heard of it? In my previous life, I worked next door to Clare Group? But of course Mo Shaoqing couldn't reveal it, "I know something, this is an internationally renowned company, and there are hotels under the Clare Group in City H, Island C, Imperial Capital and other places, but there are still relatively few in the southern mainland.
Ling Senhao laughed: "Yes, we want to cooperate with you!"
"Cooperation? What do you mean by cooperation?" He was still not sure what the other party meant.
Ling Senhao explained: "Actually, I am also a member of the head office of the Claire Group."
Mo Shaoqing: "..."
Please, can you not say so lightly.
"Our company is building a new five-star hotel in a nearby city, which requires a lot of restaurants to settle in, and your restaurant is very in line with our company's requirements in terms of price and taste."
To put it bluntly, your restaurant is delicious and not expensive, so you can come and work in our hotel.
It has to be said that being able to settle in a high-end hotel is something every restaurant hopes to do very much. Mo Shaoqing was overwhelmed by this huge surprise.
Ling Senhao continued to persuade: "If you can settle in our hotel, then this time it will not be considered that I am helping you, but mutual benefit. And your restaurant can start a chain..."
It's really a fantastic prospect, but when Mo Shaoqing calmed down and thought about it, this is just an illusory pie. Let alone the golden finger of space, space plays a big role in the success of the restaurant in a certain sense. Besides funds, the restaurant has just started to make a profit. What settlement, what chain, are just empty promises.
"This..." Mo Shaoqing hesitated, just said that he owed the other party a favor, if he explicitly refused, would he slap himself in the face.
"Sorry, I can't promise you."
Ling Senhao spread his hands: "Oh, what a pity!"
But your tone doesn't sound like regret at all, Mo Shaoqing couldn't bear to complain. But he vaguely felt that it was strange that he gave up so easily
Ling Senhao saw his tangled little expression in his eyes, and felt funny in his heart, this little guy really can't hide anything, it's all written on his face!
Since you are so "disappointed"! Then I'm welcome...