As soon as Jing Jiaren put the rice plate on the table, the women stopped talking.
"What are you talking about? I can join you too."
"I wonder which eldest lady of the Jing family is actually reduced to eating staff meals." Lan Dingren looked at Jing Jiaren maliciously and had been waiting for her to come over for a long time.
Jing Jiaren said with a smile: "Isn't the toilet princess sitting here eating the staff meal? Of course I don't dare to be an exception."
"Just because I'm sitting here doesn't mean I want to eat the food here. Also, if you call me toilet princess again, I'll be rude!" Lan Dinghuan narrowed his eyes fiercely, "Where's my lunch?"
Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that a man who looked like a bodyguard was standing three meters away, carrying a ten-story lunch box.
The bodyguard immediately came over and laid out the lunch boxes one by one, all filled with delicious dishes that were full of color, flavor and flavor...
Just looking at it will make you drool, not to mention smelling the aroma!
Although the company's employee meals are not bad, the portions and presentation are still a few orders of magnitude lower than those at Lan Reception!
"Everyone, feel free to eat. These are all made by my chef - a first-class chef hired from abroad. Except for his food, I can't get used to it." Lan Renzheng said in a wealthy tone, "You guys try it.
Try it, how does it taste?"
The three women were immediately in awe of Lan Huan, flattering him and praising him.
Jing Jiaren ate the food on the plate alone.
At this moment, a big chef wearing a chef's hat came over pushing a dining cart, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.
It immediately attracted the attention of the entire restaurant.
He pushed the dining cart straight up to Jing Jiaren: "Excuse me, are you Miss Jing?"
Jing Jiaren looked up: "Who are you?"
"I am the chef of the InterContinental International Hotel, and this is your lunch."
"You're mistaken, I didn't order any."
"How could it be wrong? A gentleman ordered lunch for you from us and said that the most elegant beauty is you, so I thought it must be you." The chef opened the lid of the meal - French style
"By the way, this bouquet of roses was also given to you by him. Please sign for it."
Jing Jiaren had a headache and thought with her toes that this must be a good thing Ximen Longting did.
Didn't he ask her to keep a low profile in the company? Why did she do something like this again and make her the focus of everyone's attention?
"Miss Jing, please sign for it."
With so many people looking at Jing Jiaren, she took the flowers and signed the list casually.
The chef did not leave, but stood beside her.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
The chef said respectfully: "I brought the dishes to you personally just to see with my own eyes whether the taste is right after you eat it, and then I can make improvements based on your opinions."
"improve?"
"Yes, that gentleman made a custom order for you in our hotel for the next month, saying that he would wait until you got tired of the dishes in our hotel. In order to take care of your needs, of course I have to do it myself."
The Intercontinental International Hotel is a five-star hotel in city B. The prices of the dishes there are very expensive, not to mention that the dishes ordered for Jing Jiaren all use very expensive ingredients.
At this time, several receptionists looked at Jing Jiaren with admiration.
Lan Ding was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames...