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Chapter 770

Qi Mingting, a young worker

When Han Hai took the first bite, his eyes lit up. He had never thought that medicinal food was so delicious.

In my impression, medicated food is not as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine, but it is definitely not as delicious. Not only is it not as bitter, but it also has a rich and sweet taste that makes people want to stop eating it.

Seeing that he was enjoying the food, Han Yuanyuan also took a tentative bite. Sure enough, after eating, she immediately looked at Liao Meifeng with bright eyes and said, "Mom, it's delicious. Please try it quickly."

After saying that, she added another chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth anyway, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and said vaguely, "Mom, can you please bring me the recipe from this herbal diet shop? Then we can

We will also open one in the capital, and I guarantee it will be more popular than this one."

After hearing this, Han Hai nodded immediately, "Yeah, okay, milk, this tastes really amazing. Let the second grandpa try it when the time comes. If he is happy with it, he can give us something else."

Liao Meifeng glared at him, with a trace of resentment and viciousness flashing in her eyes, "No way, that old stubborn is just like your dead grandfather. He is very stubborn. Since the property is for the little scoundrel, he will never give us a penny. Over the years,

The money they allocate to us is getting less and less, and if this continues, it won’t be long before our whole family goes out to beg for food. Well, since they don’t care about family ties, don’t blame me for venting their anger on his direct descendants.”

While she was talking, she stuffed a chopstick into her mouth. Like Han Hai and Han Yuanyuan, her eyes widened instantly when she took the first bite. It was like a firework exploded in her mind. She instantly felt...

The delicacies I have eaten over the years are simply pig food.

The three of them started eating without saying a word. If anyone who knew them saw this scene, they would probably immediately think that the Han family in Beijing was bankrupt.

After the three of them had finished eating and drinking, they looked at the leftovers on the table. Their faces suddenly turned red, and an awkward atmosphere spread around them.

Liao Meifeng coughed lightly and pretended to be nonchalant and said to Han Hai, "Go and ask someone outside to call that bastard here. I want to have a good talk with her."

Han Hai nodded, stood up and opened the box door. Outside the door were their bodyguards, a group of 12 people, standing in a row. People passing by either stayed away or craned their necks to look curiously.

He ordered the square-faced bodyguard closest to him, "Go and call the boss and tell him that there is something wrong with the food here."

The square-faced bodyguard nodded and strode away.

In the kitchen, Luo Xiujuan was busy, checking how the food was cooking in the pot, turning around to cut something, and occasionally scooping out a small sip of the soup to taste.

In a small corner of the back kitchen, a boss named Qi was peeling potatoes in an apron. Looking at his proficiency, he felt a little sad.

The president of a dignified group and the head of a wealthy family actually took off his brand name and put on a chef's uniform and an apron. He was sitting in a corner, peeling potatoes with grievance. Who would believe it?

After being rejected by Luo Xiujuan last time, Qi Mingting went back to reflect for a few days, and finally came to the conclusion that he was not shameless enough.

So, when he saw that the herbal food shop needed small workers, he bribed the others without hesitation. When waiting for the interview, he was the only one who came, which left Luo Xiujuan speechless.

In order to make him quit, Luo Xiujuan asked him to practice the tasks that a kitchen worker should do. The first thing was to peel potatoes.

Without saying a word, Qi Mingting rolled up his arms and sleeves, picked up the potatoes and began to peel them skillfully. Luo Xiujuan was stunned by his posture.
Chapter completed!
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