Everyone went crazy to ask for a pass from this extraordinary heroic chef, looking at his enthusiastic eyes, like looking at their father.
"Low-key, confidential." Zhang Ruoyu pushed away the group of fanatical employees surrounding him and said proudly. "Follow Brother Zhang and eat five meals a day."
Just as Zhang Ruoyu was enjoying the worship of his employees, a discordant voice sounded.
Bang bang!
A stern middle-aged man in a straight suit stood at the door, scanning everyone with sharp eyes: "You don't have to work anymore? The group is about to start dinner, why don't you go to the kitchen to prepare it!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry. Although he was scolded, his enthusiasm for work was still high.
Zhang Ruoyu is very satisfied. He must be praised wherever he goes. This is his purpose as a person.
However, the stern middle-aged man didn't seem to want to get along with the employees.
This touched Zhang Ruoyu’s nerves...
"Are you Zhang Ruoyu? The new head chef?" Wei Zhengde asked condescendingly.
As the director of the catering department, the new head chef not only did not pay homage to his own pier first, but instead became one with the employees.
What do you mean? You just joined the company and you want to ignore me?
Or is it that Mr. Han is already preparing to take action on the catering department?
Facing Wei Zhengde's very impolite question, Zhang Ruoyu sat down on the chair slowly: "If your position is not as high as mine, I order you to go to the kitchen immediately and help me prepare a working meal. I'm hungry."
Wei Zhengde's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said coldly: "I am the director of the catering department, your immediate boss!"
"If you still want to continue to be my boss." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth and said calmly, "You'd better get me a work meal and let's chat while we eat."
Wei Zhengde was angry and vaguely wanted to explode.
But he got wind that Zhang Ruoyu did enter the president's office before joining the company.
To be honest, a head chef in the catering department is not qualified to meet the president of Junsheng Group.
Unless their relationship is unusual.
Wei Zhengde held his breath, asked someone to bring him a work meal, and sat across from Zhang Ruoyu: "I really want to know what ability you have to take off my hat."
Zhang Ruoyu, who had been working hard all morning, buried his head in his meal and uttered something vaguely: "I came to work today by Han's bus, or in the passenger seat."
Wei Zhengde's expression changed drastically.
President Han, who usually resents being approached by members of the opposite sex, can actually tolerate a man riding in her car?
"If you still want to work well in the catering department in the future, go and help me get a bowl of soup. I ate too quickly and choked." Zhang Ruoyu urged.
Wei Zhengde immediately got up and went to make soup. This time he didn't call anyone and went in person.
But on the way back, he received a phone call. The content of the phone call was concise and concise: Mr. Liang wanted to see Zhang Ruoyu.
Liang Daishan, the executive vice president of Junsheng Group, the selfless and selfless Han Jiangxue has to call him Uncle Liang, a hardcore veteran.
It has been twenty-five years since the founding of Junsheng Group, and he has been working for Junsheng for twenty-five years. He was also the right-hand man of the founder Han Daowei and a loyal minister of Junsheng.
Han Jiangxue has been in charge of Junsheng for five years and has achieved remarkable results. However, within the group, Liang Daishan is more powerful and has more people than her.
Even in the first year when Han Jiangxue took charge of Junsheng, she wanted to fire a middle-level leader, but Liang Daishan saved him with just one sentence.
The next year, Liang Daishan wanted to fire a senior leader, and Han Jiangxue also personally stepped in to protect him.
I was saved at the time, but three days later, the senior executive resigned and left Binhai.
This is Liang Daishan, a man who served as the local emperor in Junsheng for five years before Han Jiangxue took charge of Junsheng and after his father Han Daowei left Binhai.
Why does Mr. Liang want to meet a head chef?
Could it be that the dispute between Han and Liang has descended to the point of competing for cooks?
After Wei Zhengde entered the room, he unconsciously bent down, held the soup in both hands, and brought it to Zhang Ruoyu.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Wei Zhengde, who was standing nearby and didn't even dare to sit down: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I went to the canteen to do some research. You employee meal dogs are shaking your heads after eating."
Wei Zhengde frowned, "How about you eating so happily?"
At the moment, he didn't dare to refute, but reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Liang wants to talk to you."
"Which Mr. Liang?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows.
He had seen the files of Junsheng's senior executives and found that there were several people named Liang, and he didn't know if they were the same family.
"Mr. Liang of Liang Daishan," Wei Zhengde said in a low voice. "Half of Junsheng's world was conquered by him."
"Are you his?" Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly.
Wei Zhengde was shocked.
No group can openly allow cliques to form, but no group can avoid forming small groups.
"Mr. Liang has always taken good care of me." Wei Zhengde said tactfully.
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu responded lightly, and under the leadership of Wei Zhengde, he came to Mr. Liang's office.
Wei Zhengde knocked on the door respectfully. After receiving a response, he just stood outside the door and watched Zhang Ruoyu enter the house.
The office is very big, bigger than the president's office.
Behind the huge desk sat a man over fifty years old.
From the moment Zhang Ruoyu entered the room, Liang Daishan's falcon-like eyes had been sizing him up.
"Your office is twice as big as my wife's." Zhang Ruoyu walked over, sat directly opposite Liang Daishan, and asked, "Why are you so crazy?"
Hearing this, Liang Daishan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He revealed his identity when he came up and didn't hide it at all.
Does he want to use his identity to scare him, or does he know that he can't hide it and simply show his cards?
"Han Jiangxue has worked at Junsheng for five years, and I have worked at Junsheng for twenty-five years." Liang Daishan's voice was low and steady. "As long as I want, my office can be five times bigger than hers."
