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Chapter 264: Yuan Zhou’s passive show-off skills (Part 1)

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Mu Xiaoyun felt a little embarrassed when she saw Shen Min, so she let her brother Mu Xiaojie go first. She pulled Shen Min and started talking.

"Sister, what Boss Yuan means is that you can take a taxi from now on. If you can't make it in time, you can leave first."

After saying that, Mu Xiaoyun winked mischievously.

"Really?" Shen Min looked suspicious.

"Really, I used to work here as a holiday worker for two months." Mu Xiaoyun said with certainty.

Only then did Shen Min start to believe it. He looked at Yuan Zhou and then Mu Xiaoyun dubiously.

"Then I'm leaving. See you later, sister." Seeing that Shen Min was not upset, Mu Xiaoyun ran out to join her brother.

And even if Shen Min was dubious, it was hard to ask again. After all, Yuan Zhou had just said that there was nothing else he could ask, but she was much more attentive to what she did.

Yuan Zhou was preparing for the night business hours in an orderly manner, while Zhou Jia, who had just gotten off work, was in a bad mood.

Zhou Jia had just gotten on the bus and was about to go to night school. As soon as she got on the bus, her phone rang.

On the pulsing screen, Li Fang's two sons were particularly conspicuous.

"Why is this person?" Zhou Jia frowned and watched the phone blinking persistently for a long time before picking up the phone.

"Jiajia, why did you just answer the phone?" As soon as the call was connected, a slightly impatient male voice came from inside.

The sound is not bad, loud and bright, but the content is not that great.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jia looked delicate, her eyebrows were furrowed and her tone was flat.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? How are you doing at night?" the male voice said in a funny tone, matter-of-factly.

"I'm fine, class is about to start." Zhou Jia said and was about to hang up the phone.

"No, I'm just asking you if you want to come work here. I've just been promoted to the head of the cold dish department." The male voice said with a certain sense of superiority that was not obvious.

"No, I've found a job, and I'm also in a hotel." Zhou Jia refused.

"What kind of good job can you find? The hours are not stable. You don't know that I work in a four-star hotel." The male voice sounded obviously arrogant this time.

However, this made Zhou Jia even more annoying.

"So what if it's four stars? My boss's food is much more delicious than yours." Zhou Jia sneered and said with certainty.

"Jiajia, don't talk nonsense. Our chef is a first-class chef, and his skills are comparable to those of your fly restaurant." You can tell from the voice that the man's face is full of disdain.

"You don't believe it? Come and eat in our store yourself. Of course you have to be able to afford it." Zhou Jia said confidently.

"Haha, how expensive can a fly restaurant be? I'll come over to see you tomorrow." The male voice sounded very matter-of-fact.

"If you can't afford it, don't blame me for not reminding you. I have to go to class." Zhou Jia said directly as he was about to arrive at the station.

"Send the address..." Before the male voice finished speaking, Zhou Jia hung up the phone.

After holding the phone and thinking for a long time, Zhou Jia sent the address of Yuanzhou's store.

Maybe it would be good to give this arrogant man a blow. Zhou Jia hated this person very much.

This man's name was Li Fang, and he was Zhou Jia's blind date. Zhou Jia was polite at the time, but her refusal was obvious. However, Li Fang fell in love with Zhou Jia and always regarded himself as her boyfriend.

This can be regarded as Zhou Jia's rule. If he doesn't refuse on the spot on the first blind date, even if he starts off as friends, the man will think that they are already boyfriend and girlfriend. Of course, Zhou Jia only found out about this later.

Therefore, this is considered being pestered. Even if Zhou Jia rejects everything tactfully and clearly, it will be useless. Li Fang is determined to try to get along with her.

Of course, working in the four-star cold dish department is something Li Fang is proud of, and of course his craftsmanship is even more so.

For more than half a month, Zhou Jia has become very familiar with her boss's cooking skills. He is the one who can beat the world's most popular chef. With such an expensive price, customers queuing up every day, and a very ordinary environment, this is what Chef Yuan Zhou has to offer. The best proof of art.

Zhou Jia felt that as long as Li Fang dared to come tomorrow, Boss Yuan would definitely teach him how to behave in every minute.

Now Zhou Jia felt relieved and went to study.

As the sun and moon rotated, Yuanzhou got up early in the morning for a run and exercise, and then opened the shop for business. The breakfast time was very calm.

Yuan Zhou, who was busy thinking about his speaking skills to complete the task, had no idea that someone would come to his restaurant today with a challenge in mind.

There were still the same number of diners at noon, and Yuan Zhou was busy in the kitchen.

"Boss Yuan, one set of egg fried rice."

"Make a serving of bear paw tofu and rice."

"Make a serving of ants climbing a tree with white rice, Boss Yuan."

There was an endless stream of orders, and the shop was packed with people.

For Li Fang, when a beautiful woman has an appointment, he is still happy to help Chang Yan. Yes, he just feels that Zhou Jia asked him to help see the boss's craftsmanship.

After all, he is the cold dish supervisor of a four-star hotel, so he can easily manage a fly restaurant.

It was not busy at noon on Tuesday, so Li Fang easily walked out of the hotel, dressed in a casual suit, and headed towards Taoxi Road.

Of course I took the bus.

To be fair, Li Fang is pretty good-looking, with a height of 1.75 meters, a moderate figure, clean and tidy appearance, but his personality is very macho.

Zhou Jia, who had been in contact with him, was completely intolerable. Every time he did things, he made his own decisions. Before the two were officially together, they asked Zhou Jia to move in together.

The reason is still ridiculous to save rent, but even more so for other things. She completely looks down on Zhou Jia and feels that her love is very noble. This makes Zhou Jia very puzzled. She has never met such a man.

"Taoxi Road Station, here we are." Li Fang got out of the car leisurely, took out his mobile phone and looked at the address carefully.

Then he walked towards the small street.

"This woman didn't even say her specific address. The house with the most people is asking me to have several people in her house." Li Fang looked at the text message with some dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, there are more people than in his big hotel. This fly restaurant is full with only three or five people. How can there be too many people

However, the next moment Li Fang was slapped in the face, as if he could hear a "pop" sound.

There was a queue of thirty-four people in front of them. It was too obvious to say that there were not many people there.

"Could it be this one?" Li Fang didn't believe it and stepped forward to take a look.

Sure enough, when he saw Zhou Jia greeting guests enthusiastically inside, he was pulled in when he tried to squeeze in.

"Boy, you're new here, go in line at the back." The person pulling people was the tall and thin man.

"What's so easy about this small shop?" Li Fang was very unconvinced.

"Let's go without waiting in line." The tall and thin man said simply.

Standing there stunned for a moment, Li Fang looked at Zhou Jia and then at the longer queue, but he still took a breath and went to line up.

But the tall and lanky man continued to go to both sides of the line and warned those who didn't line up.

"There are quite a lot of people in the small fly house." Li Fang muttered dissatisfiedly.

But seeing people come out quickly, I regained my confidence. It must not be delicious, otherwise how could it be so fast? After all, it usually takes an hour or two to eat in a hotel, but it takes about ten minutes to come out here. (.)