Just as he was sitting and feeling uncomfortable, Mr. Qian came in again.
Guan Xinyu quickly wiped her eyes, pretended to be calm, and spoke coldly, "What? Shangguan Rui asked you to stare at me to change clothes?"
"The Major General is not that kind of person."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Miss Guan, the Major General said that everyone must fill it out." Butler Qian handed over the notebook again.
Just a different chef, is it necessary to be so troublesome?
Rich people love to mess around!
Guan Xinyu is really impatient.
But Manager Qian brought Shangguan Rui out, and she couldn't say anything else, so as not to kill Shangguan Rui again and ask some scary questions.
The situation is too chaotic now. Guan Xinyu hasn't sorted out her thoughts yet and has figured out what to do next, so she doesn't want to cause trouble anymore.
Guan Xinyu took the book and started writing it.
But the further down, Guan Xinyu's eyebrows became tighter, and she felt all kinds of doubts and wonders in her heart—
There is nothing wrong with the problem at the beginning, all of which are like "whether you like Chinese or Western for breakfast", "favorite food", "favorite food", and "favorite food" and so on.
But when it comes to the fifth question, it goes a little offside.
The specific problem is this -
“What sports do you like?”
"What do you like to do the most?"
"What do you want to do when you are sad and happy?"
"I like that type of boy?"
"What color of clothes do you like to wear?"
"Do you like watching movies?"
"What do you think of a strong man?"
...
...
...
Guan Xinyu looked at these questions and was silent.
"Butler Qian, are you sure, is this a chef's case problem?"
To investigate a taste, what type of boys do you have to investigate?
Guan Xinyu seriously suspected that this investigation was not done by the new chef, but by Shangguan Rui.
But why did Shangguan Rui suddenly get such a survey to answer for himself?
Guan Xinyu frowned in confusion—
Since yesterday, Shangguan Rui has become strange and does something puzzling.
Could it be...his mind is really broken?
"Of course it was the chef, otherwise who do you think it is, major general?" Mr. Qian snorted coldly, with a stronger disdain. "Don't worry, our major general is not available to do these tricks, he has always been very direct."
“…”
Now that people are under the roof, Guan Xinyu doesn't want to argue with Mr. Qian, so she silently answers the questionnaire.
"Come on, change your clothes quickly, the Major General is still waiting."
Butler Qian left a word and left.
Guan Xinyu sat there in a daze, biting her lip and hesitating for a while, but she changed her clothes and went downstairs.
In the middle of the spiral stairs, I saw Shangguan Rui sitting and having breakfast, with several servants serving him beside him.
Guan Xinyu was not surprised by this, so she walked over and pulled a chair and sat down.
The servant immediately brought her breakfast.
Guan Xinyu didn't move, so she asked Shangguan Rui first, "Butler Qian said you are waiting for me, is there anything wrong?"
Shangguan Rui waved.
The servant stepped back.
He picked up the napkin, wiped his thin lips, and hooked up food at Guan Xinyu, with a lazy and luxurious attitude.
"What are you doing?" Guan Xinyu looked alert.
"come over."
"It's good to say this." Guan Xinyu not only did not go over, but sat a little further.
Shangguan Rui's black eyes turned cold, "Come here!"
"What's the matter saying this-"
"I'll tell you!" Shangguan Rui changed his face and said in a very heavy tone, knocking Guan Xinyu's heart like a heavy hammer.