This is also the first time Jiang Haofeng has taken the initiative to start a conversation with someone. He stood aside with a glass of wine. From time to time, someone came to clink with him. Master Jiang took a sip from time to time and was a little absent-minded.
When Lin Xiansen came to look for him, Young Master Jiang was thinking about how to get desserts quietly. He had a ghost in his heart, he had forgotten that he was the owner of the house and that desserts were originally provided for everyone to pick up.
Lin Xiansen was about to touch him with a glass of wine, but Young Master Jiang took the lead: "Would you like dessert?"
"Ah? I don't like sweets."
"Then go get it with me."
Lin Xiansen nodded and walked over with him.
All kinds of desserts are placed on the long table in front of the pavilion. They are small, delicate, sweet and attractive. Shen Shujie has just arrived at Manager Wang's place, so he can only fight. He looks up and sees Jiang Haofeng and hurries to say hello: "It's you! I'm so sorry just now."
Young Master Jiang nodded expressionlessly and began to choose desserts. Shen Shujie felt that it was really not good for him to apologize verbally when he bumped into someone, so he took out a large plate of freshly baked cookies and brought it to Jiang Haofeng: "I'll make it soon after coming here. A lot, but I made this cookie myself, and our store manager praised me for doing it well, otherwise you can try it."
Master Jiang put down the mousse in his hand, and took away the cookie that Shen Shujie handed over together with the plate.
Seeing that he was empty-handed, Shen Shujie asked the store manager in surprise: "Brother Wang, he took all the cookies away, do I want to make some?"
Manager Wang turned his head to look at Jiang Haofeng's back: "It's quite edible, let's make some more. If anyone else comes to pick it up, it's gone."
Today is probably the most satisfying day for Shen Shujie since his work. The cookies he bakes are so popular that even the store manager Wang picks them up and tastes them. The taste is not much special. The store manager packed the remaining ingredients together. He was a little hungry after a busy day. When the customers were almost gone, he secretly asked the store manager, "Brother Wang, can I have a piece of cake?"
Manager Wang has always taken care of him: "Eat it, don't let the master see it, although I don't know who is the master, but it's still not good to see, I'll put these things in the car, and you can eat the rest. Pack it up and we'll carry it over together."
Shen Shujie nodded, he looked around, took a small piece of matcha mousse, squatted behind the tablecloth on the long table, and finished eating after a few bites. His stomach that had been hungry for a long time was finally satisfied, and he didn't wipe his mouth after looking at the time. He stood up and was about to pack up, but when he stood up, he saw Jiang Haofeng standing across the table. He didn't expect someone on the opposite side, and suddenly saw a shiver that was obviously frightened. As a result, Jiang Haofeng on the opposite side seemed to be taken aback too, with an expression on his face. All twisted a bit.
Shen Shujie quickly wiped his mouth and said nervously, "Why are you here? Do you still want to eat?"
Jiang Haofeng thought he was gone before he came to take a look. He had been preparing for a day to start a conversation with Shen Shujie, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. As a result, this sudden face-to-face made him a little nervous.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Shujie took the initiative to take a piece of cake and planned to bribe him: "I just ate here, don't tell the owner, I'm afraid that it will not affect our store well, and we will suffer if we don't use it in the future."
Jiang Haofeng took a cupcake with a whole strawberry and thought about it: "Are there any cookies?"
This was the first sentence Jiang Haofeng said to Shen Shujie. Actually, Young Master Jiang wanted to ask his name.
Shen Shujie listened to his question, and his eyes flicked twice with a little anticipation: "Are the cookies I made really delicious?"
Jiang Haofeng nodded solemnly: "It's delicious."
"Really? But Brother Wang said that my baking was a little mushy."
"He lied to you."
"Hey, I tasted it myself and felt a little bit."
"No, I think it's delicious."
"Hahahaha you are so nice! By the way, my name is Shen Shujie, what is your name?"
Master Jiang finally knew Shen Shujie's name and was a little happy: "My name is Jiang Haofeng."
"Your surname is Jiang, is the owner of this house also surnamed Jiang?"
"Well, I am the master."
"what???"
Shen Shujie looked at him in shock, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to steal the food just now, I'm a little too hungry, it's my personal behavior, don't think our store is bad!!"
Seeing his nervous appearance, Jiang Haofeng felt very amused. He shook his head: "It's okay, you should eat a little after being busy for so long. I didn't think that the problem with your dinner was the inattentiveness of the housekeeper."
"No, the gentleman invited us to dinner, but there was no one in the store today, so Brother Wang and I were too busy to leave."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Shujie asked worriedly, "Will you invite our shop to make desserts next time you have a party?"
"meeting."
Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying to himself, Shen Shujie grinned at him showing a row of neat teeth: "Then next time I come over, I should be able to make something else for you to eat."
After seeing off all the guests, Jiang Haofeng sat at the dining table with a magazine and stared at the front in a daze. The butler found several beautifully crafted round iron boxes in the storage room, took the boxes to the dining table and filled them with pastries. A table full of cookies was packed in boxes, and the butler asked him while packing, "Does the young master like that child?"
Jiang Haofeng came back to his senses, picked up a cookie and put it in his mouth, the thick milky aroma melted in the mouth with a little burnt taste: "He's very cute, I want to get to know him."