After a while, the dishes were served and everyone started to eat.
Zhao Yang and others ate the food they had ordered before. They all ate it with relish at first, but halfway through the meal, several of them began to look disgusted.
Xu Ziqing had a bad temper and spit out the food: "Damn it, did this restaurant change its chef? It's really unpalatable."
"waiter!"
Chen Tianqi, who was preparing food for Ye Qingcheng on the side, laughed and said, "I told you that you are blind, what does it have to do with other people's chefs?"
"You know nothing! It's not the first time we've come here to dine. This has never happened before."
"Where did the waiter die? Come here and explain to me!"
Xu Ziqing still roared angrily.
After a while, the chef in charge of cooking came to the box in person and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Dear distinguished guests, what's the problem with the food?"
"What's the problem? Try it yourself, damn it, it's bitter, sour, sour, is this something people eat?" Xu Ziqing pointed at the food and scolded.
The chef glanced at the situation on the table and immediately understood that this was not his problem, but the result of their random combination.
"Sir, there is nothing wrong with my cooking method. It's just that your food combinations are wrong. If the flavors are not matched properly and stimulate the taste buds, it will naturally lead to a bad experience, just like the improper combination of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in Chinese food.
Generally speaking, the food naturally doesn’t taste good.”
"If you are not familiar with the dishes from the country, I can remix them for you. If you rinse your mouth and taste them again, you will definitely not have the same experience again."
This chef is an authentic master of the country. He was once instructed by the royal chef of the country and is quite famous. At first, Zhao Yang and others thought that the chef had been changed. Now that he came forward to explain in person, Zhao Yang and others were naturally speechless.
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Several people came to dine before and ordered the usual dishes. Just because Zhao Yang returned to China this time and invited several wealthy young men at once, and because he wanted to show off his strength in front of Ye Qingcheng, they insisted on serving the national dish as a Manchu banquet.
Give some.
The richness is indeed rich, but at the same time, this large table of dishes is no different from a hodgepodge.
"Ahem, of course not, how could we not understand? We eat it often. I just reminded you just now. I hope you can continue to operate well as always and don't imitate others to cut corners and deceive customers. Do you understand?" Xu Ziqing asked.
I found a stairway by myself.
The chef naturally knew that he was talking nonsense, but these people all have high status, and he couldn't afford to offend a chef: "Don't worry, everyone, we will never forget our original intention. Thank you for reminding everyone."
After the chef left, Zhao Yang and others were still worried about a pile of food. They knew nothing!
Watching Chen Tianqi and Ye Qingcheng eating happily, they couldn't eat it, which made them depressed just thinking about it.
Although they don't know how Chen Tianqi, a loser, knows all the ins and outs of Chinese cuisine, they don't care about it. They just can't stand Chen Tianqi's proud look.
Zhao Yang rolled his eyes, suddenly picked up the sobered red wine on the side, and said: "Everyone, I suggest that we toast Qingcheng together. Congratulations to her for winning the cooperation with Jiuzhou Group and being promoted to Vice President of the R&D Department."
Ye Qingcheng was stunned and said: "Zhao Yang, I don't drink...didn't I tell you when I came here?"
Zhao Yang had already thought of his words and advised: "Qingcheng, I know, but you should drink this cup anyway. I'll pour you less."
Lai Chunian, Xu Ziqing and others also guessed Zhao Yang's intention. Ye Qingcheng was too drunk. He first got her drunk and then used some means to deal with Chen Tianqi. So tonight he and Ye Qingcheng...
"Zhao Yang is right. You are so happy about your promotion. How can you not have a drink? Miss Ye, oh, no, I should call you President Ye. Haha, I'll do it first out of respect. If you don't drink, you're looking down on us.
These friends in the industry." Lai Chunian directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Hey...Mr. Lai." Ye Qingcheng wanted to stop him, but was at a loss for words.
She has never socialized before, how can she deal with these old fritters?
After Lai Chunian finished drinking, the others followed suit one by one, forcing Ye Qingcheng to the point where there was nothing he could do.
"Then, let my husband drink it for me?" Ye Qingcheng still wanted to shirk.
"No, no, no, we won't say anything about the next wine, but this first glass is for everyone to toast you. You should drink it yourself no matter what."
"That's right."
"Chen Tianqi, this red wine shouldn't affect the taste of your dishes, right?"
Chen Tianqi glanced at everyone, and naturally saw through the little Jiujiu in their hearts, smiled and said: "Red wine is versatile, so it will not affect it." Then he said to Ye Qingcheng: "Since it is difficult to refuse such kindness, just have a drink.
As long as I'm here, I'll send you back."
"That's right, listen to Mr. Ye, your husband has said so. It would be very unkind if you don't drink anymore." Lai Chunian seized the opportunity and said.
Zhao Yang was even more secretly happy, Chen Tianqi, you idiot, when I put a green hat on you and you regretted it, you actually helped me persuade you to drink, hahaha.
Ye Qingcheng frowned and glared at Chen Tianqi. Other men helped their wives to stop drinking, but he poured the wine and persuaded them to drink.
I really don’t know what’s going on in my head!
Now, Ye Qingcheng couldn't push it away even if he wanted to, so he had to pick up the wine glass and drink it bravely.
Ye Qingcheng never drank alcohol before, and his drinking capacity was very poor. After drinking a glass, he felt dizzy within half a minute, and then fell asleep directly on the table.
Zhao Yang was also a little surprised. He had prepared several reasons to persuade Ye Qingcheng to drink more, but it seemed that they were no longer needed now.
Looking at Chen Tianqi, as long as he gets rid of this trash, he and Ye Qingcheng's good deeds will be settled.
Zhao Yang glanced at Xu Ziqing and others, and they immediately understood. They raised their wine glasses and said to Chen Tianqi: "Mr. Chen, we don't know each other even if we don't fight. In fact, I can see that you are a secretive person, Mr. Chen."
Talented man, come here, let me toast you."
This change of face couldn't be too fast, he went directly from trash to Mr. Chen.
However, Chen Tianqi was not in a hurry to expose them, but cooperated with their acting and said: "No, look, my wife is drunk, and I have to take her home later."
You send her home? Hey, that's impossible.
"Mr. Chen, you are not giving me face. Are you going to pour a cup too?" Xu Ziqing pretended to be angry.
Chen Tianqi said awkwardly: "That's not true. In fact, I can drink pretty well..."
"Hey, if you say that you are a good drinker, then you must be a very good drinker, so you must drink the wines of these brothers, otherwise you will look down on us." Xu Ziqing said seriously.
"No, no, I didn't mean to look down on you at all." Chen Tianqi sneered in his heart. I had never looked at you at all, but he pretended to say: "Hey, it's not that I don't want to accompany you. In fact, once I drink, I won't
Come on, look, the wine in this Alpha restaurant is so expensive, it would be a shame if Mr. Zhao spent the money."
"Hahaha, I thought you were worried about something. Don't worry, just drink freely. With this small amount of money, let alone Zhao Yang, none of us will take it seriously. You can drink us
I feel bad, even if you are capable."
Lai Chunian and others laughed loudly. The wine in Alpha restaurant ranged from several thousand to hundreds of thousands. Even if they were all medium-sized drinks, worth ten or twenty thousand a bottle, how many bottles could Chen Tianqi drink?