"Now that I have spoken, I won't let you sit down, so stand up immediately and roll as far away as you can," Liang Guoqiang shouted.
"Your dad told me to get out, should I get out?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"You have to get out and don't come to work in the company anymore," Liang Peishan said calmly.
"I'm just a bodyguard." Ye Haoxuan felt aggrieved. He really just wanted to be a bodyguard, but why did he have to face so many painful things?
"Yes, you are a bodyguard. The purpose of a bodyguard is to solve problems for the employer." Liang Peishan said.
"But this doesn't seem to be a trouble now." Ye Haoxuan felt speechless.
"This is trouble for me. My bodyguards are not only required to be able to fight, but more importantly, have brains." Liang Peishan stared at Ye Haoxuan, she leaned close to Ye Haoxuan's ear and whispered: "I know, you are approaching me.
with reason."
"No matter what your purpose is, you have to help me break this situation. Otherwise, I will really fire you tomorrow and never hire you again."
"You are cruel." Ye Haoxuan wanted to cry, so he cleared his throat. If he wanted to make a fuss, then let's make a big fuss.
"My boss won't let me go. You must understand that I am not the bodyguard of your Liang family. I am just Mr. Liang's exclusive bodyguard. I will do whatever she asks me to do." Ye Haoxuan put on a scoundrel look.
"Young man." Zhang Qi stood up and said with a smile: "You'd better go out. If you want to eat, I can give you money and you can eat outside, but it's really inappropriate for you to be here.
There are some things you don’t understand.”
"Mrs. Liang, I'm not a child, I know everything." Ye Haoxuan looked at Zhang Qi and said with a smile: "And my boss is right, she wants more than just a bodyguard who can fight, she wants more
A person with brains, so I feel that I can’t leave.”
"I have to show off in front of my boss, right? Otherwise, how can I get a promotion and raise my salary, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of my life?" Ye Haoxuan said.
"Idiot." Liang Guozhong sneered. He felt that Ye Haoxuan was not called having brains, but was called a fool, because anyone with a little bit of brains could see that this was Liang Kong's internal fight, and outsiders couldn't hide from it, so who would interfere with it?
combine?
But this guy was squeezing in here desperately. Did he think he wouldn't die quickly enough?
"No one cares about chopsticks, right? I'll just use a fork." Ye Haoxuan picked up a fork from the plate in front of Liang Peishan, then forked off the duck leg from the eight-treasure duck in front of him, and started to nibble on it.
Soon one of the duck legs was finished. Ye Haoxuan said with unfinished content: "Yes, the heat of Babao duck is very good. Which master made this?"
"What happened to what I made?" A chef who had been waiting on one side asked, "Any advice?"
"The heat is good and the taste is good. Do you know what the only shortcoming is?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"I am a four-star chef from the Catering Association. This has been appraised by gourmet experts and rated by stars. You said that my dishes have shortcomings. Can you cook? Are you here to cause trouble?
"The chef was angry.
He is already a well-known figure in their chef world, and these chefs are quite confident in their cooking skills. Now that Ye Haoxuan says that his cooking skills have shortcomings, isn't this a slap in the face?
Moreover, the Liang family paid a lot of money to bring him in in the middle of the night, and there was something wrong with the food he cooked. Isn't this ruining their reputation?
"Don't believe it?" Ye Haoxuan smiled: "I tell you, I have done a lot of things, doctors have done it, and I have done medicinal diets. You put at least six kinds of traditional Chinese medicine in your duck. Of course, your approach is inspired by
Self-preservation health food restaurant, right?"
"Yes, I put Chinese medicine in it, so what? It will have a more nourishing effect. What, is there something wrong with the medicine I put in it?" the chef said unconvinced.
"Originally there is no problem, but there are many ways to cook duck. General cooking methods and adding medicinal materials will make the duck meat more delicious and more nutritious. But the problem is that the cooking method of Babao Duck is inherently special.
, and duck meat is cold in nature, sweet in taste, slightly cold, enters the spleen, stomach, lung, and kidney meridian, has the effect of nourishing yin and nourishing the stomach, diuresis and reducing swelling, and is suitable for bone steaming and labor fever, cough, hemoptysis, spermatorrhea, night sweats,
It is a good supplement for edema and other diseases in summer and autumn."
"What you are making now has no medicinal value. It is like a tiger but a dog. Not only is it ineffective, but for people with a weak spleen and stomach, after taking it, not only will it not have a nourishing effect, but it will make the condition more serious."
"You're talking nonsense. My medicinal food is made and is now the signature dish in our hotel. Now you are saying that my food is not good. You are ruining my reputation." The chef was furious. He felt that Ye Haoxuan was ruining his reputation.
, is there such a shameless person?
"Don't believe it?" Ye Haoxuan smiled: "Then your dishes should all have Chinese medicine added to them. Who drank that soup just now?"
"I drank, what happened?" A man stood up. He was from the Liang family.
"You have a spleen deficiency, and the medicine added to the soup you drank is of cold nature. Therefore, your current deficiency may be further aggravated. Otherwise, you can press the third joint of your left rib and press it down.
, try it.”
The man looked at Ye Haoxuan. He stretched out his hand and pressed it and said, "What can I do if I press it? You are here to cause trouble today. You..."
The man pressed it as he spoke. Before he finished speaking, he had already pressed it. With this press, he felt a stagnation in his chest, followed by a spasm in his stomach.
"Ah, here, why does my stomach hurt so much?" the man said in panic.
"The soup is cold in nature, which makes your condition worse. Do you want to try drinking a bowl of his soup?" Ye Haoxuan said with a smile: "I promise, you will have to stay in the hospital tomorrow."
The man stopped talking. He really didn't dare to drink anymore. The spasm just now made him feel like he was dying.
The most embarrassed person in the scene right now is the chef. He stood on the spot, looking at the dishes he cooked, and it didn't matter whether he said anything or not.
"What's going on?" Liang Guozhong's face darkened: "Are you going to kill everyone in our family?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Liang, how dare I do that? These are my specialty dishes, my specialty dishes." The chef was so frightened that he really didn't mean it.
"The most basic condition for making medicated diet is that you know some basics of traditional Chinese medicine. If you are like you, just be your chef calmly. How can you make medicated diet by following other people's health diet workshops? Painting a tiger will not turn into a dog. In the end
, if something happens, you can’t afford it.”
"I..." The chef wanted to say something more, but the Liang family didn't give him a chance to say anything.
