My family turned out to be the richest man

The man only said these two words.

The crowd queuing outside exploded!
"Who is this! What kind of trash, who do you look down on!"

"That's right, make yourself look noble, bah!"

"Okay, okay, boss calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, it's not worth it!"

……

The neighbors in the neighborhood and the boss who is over fifty years old are old acquaintances, and they all speak for him.

The man hadn't gone far, so he could hear him clearly.

He didn't bother to argue, he snorted coldly, raised the half bottle of mineral water in his hand, and poured it with his head up.

Then Rong Yue clearly saw that the man rinsed his mouth and spit the water into the trash can next to him.

Go ahead and go.

How disgusting is it?
Rong Yue was speechless. When she entered the inner room, she saw the boss forced a smile and said to the others: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way."

She didn't stay for long, quickly ate a bowl of wontons, and hurried to Junhao.

On the way, Rong Yue was still savoring carefully.

How can a man say such rubbish about the little wontons in that store?

I don't know if he is arrogant in his bones, or deliberately picks a thorn.

Rong Yue didn't think about it, so she gave up. When she arrived at Junhao, the supervisor came out to greet her, and she went to the back kitchen for a tour.

Sovereign's menu includes all major domestic cuisines, and there are also imported overseas dishes, but the seafood is still the best.

The signature Seafood Banquet is not only famous for its dazzling dishes and wonderful recipes, but also for its high-quality and expensive ingredients.

"Miss, it will be ready in about two hours."

Junhao received guests today, and had already notified in advance that it was closed, the supervisor said respectfully to Rong Yue in the lobby.

Rong Yue nodded, "Did my dad say who will participate in this food competition?"

The supervisor bowed: "Mr. Rong ordered, everything is up to you, miss."

He said so, but his expression was very embarrassed.

At present, no one in the back kitchen dares to come out and recommend himself to participate in the competition.

This is also the most troublesome thing for the supervisor now.

If no one actively signs up, then you have to rush the ducks to the shelves!

After all, the forced candidates are not at ease.

But the supervisor can also understand the reasons for everyone's hesitation.

One is because the food competition is a big event for Junhao every year, and there is no room for sloppy or even mistakes. Who has the courage to take this burden on their shoulders?
The second is because this time the opponent still has The More, whose strength should not be underestimated, and he doesn't know much about the opponent, so he is very unsure in his heart.

Three...

The supervisor glanced at Rong Yue cautiously.

The third is the most critical question.

Dong Changjun was expelled, and the young lady was in charge of the house. It was a critical moment at the cusp of the crisis.

Miss needs to win this game to build up her position, so as not to be underestimated by her peers or even the outside world.

Can the pressure in the kitchen be reduced?

All kinds of factors combined together, the person who signed up will naturally disappear.

The supervisor is very worried.

"Give me the list with competition experience, the list with competition ability in your opinion, and the list with voluntary registration before seven o'clock tonight." Rong Yue sat in the box and ordered in a slow tone.

"Yes." The supervisor replied.

Looking at the time, in half an hour, it will be the time agreed with Lei Dashuai.

The supervisor was very nervous for some reason. Seeing that Rong Yue had no other explanation, he hurried back to the back kitchen to stare.

Rong Yue was bored alone.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

When she took a nap and woke up with sleepy eyes, the huge round table was already filled with sumptuous seafood feasts.

The supervisor stood in front of him somewhat at a loss.

Other than that, no one.

Rong Yue frowned slightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Big Brother Lei hasn't arrived yet?"

She took out her phone and looked, it was more than an hour past the appointed time.

It's not the peak traffic season, so we won't be delayed on the road, right?

"Miss Hui, just now... we have called to confirm, and they said..." The supervisor's voice became weaker and weaker, hesitating to speak.

Just looking at his expression, Rong Yue can basically guess.

"Let the pigeons go?" She said bluntly.

The supervisor muttered, "Hmm..." He paused, carefully raised his eyes to look at Rong Yue, for fear that she would get angry.

But unexpectedly, Rong Yue barely responded.

"What's the next appointment?" she asked.

"Tomorrow at twelve noon." The supervisor replied.

"Understood." Rong Yue originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, since everyone is here, it's better to do everything, "Call the cooks for me to come over."

The supervisor didn't quite understand what Rong Yue was doing, but he didn't ask much, but before he left, he glanced at the seafood feast on the table and said tentatively: "Miss, then these..."

Rong Yue rolled her eyes and stood up.

"Go to the next door, as for this place..." She walked out slowly, and the supervisor also walked slowly with her, and then...

Rong Yue closed the door.

The smile is faint.

"Specially made to entertain guests, keep it well," Rong Yue snapped his fingers, and the waiter stepped forward in response, "It doesn't matter if it changes or not, as long as it doesn't stink."

"Understood, Miss." The waiter was clever and understood Rong Yue's intentions.

The supervisor couldn't help but look at it differently.

I thought that the lady was not angry when she heard that Marshal Lei deliberately released pigeons to provoke him just now, because she was afraid of him.

But I didn't think about it, the lady is not easy to mess with.

This is very dissatisfied with General Lei's playing tricks on himself!
The supervisor was amazed.

He quickly went down and called the person who was in charge of the kitchen.

Because the chefs on duty are different every day, and it is closed today, the chefs preparing this seafood feast are all the most skilled chefs in Junhao's signature.

Five people lined up in front of Rong Yue.

They work in the back kitchen on weekdays, and rarely meet the boss face to face. Although they met Rong Yue once or twice, but after all, the number of times is small, not as many as the waiters, so each of them is very cramped.

Rong Yue asked everyone to sit, and a group of people gathered around the big round table, sitting like elementary school students in a classroom, with their palms on their knees and their backs straight.

She had no choice but to ask the waiter to serve tea again, chatted briefly, and slowly relieved their tension.

So the five chefs' first impression of Rongyue was: kindness.

Much better than Dong Changjun who was in office before.

"You should know about the food competition." Rong Yue took a sip of tea, and said straight to the point, "This is the first time I have taken over Sovereign, and it is also the first time I have organized a competition. Frankly speaking, I need someone who can replace me at this moment." The one I rushed out of."

Such frankness surprised everyone slightly.

After Rong Yue finished speaking, there was a brief silence.

Taking advantage of the silence, she slowly looked at the five people.

Two veteran chefs who are almost 50 years old are the main person in charge of the seafood banquet. After all, they have rich experience and have been in Sovereign for nearly 20 years, so they know the taste preferences of the diners very well.

Two young chefs in their early thirties, who are in their golden years, have learned the essence of cooking under the guidance of the old chef for many years, but they have completely forgotten their creativity.

As for the last one...

Rong Yue squinted her eyes, and calmly looked at the young man opposite.

According to the supervisor, this kid didn't go to college, and he learned how to cook from his uncle when he was seven years old.Later, I went out to work and came back from learning some weird dishes. Every time I tossed around at home, my uncle would grab my ear and beat me.

His uncle was one of the old chefs, and he always took him with him when he saw that his parents died early and no one was at home.

No, I just finished college, and there was a shortage of manpower in the store at the beginning of the year, so I talked to the manager, and then brought this kid into the back kitchen to help him.

Rong Yue looked through the information, and saw that this young man was named Xu Nai, and he was only twenty this year.

A few years younger than her.

A little short, a little thin, with a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, those who don't know may think that he is a science student.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy oily smoke in the back kitchen, and he was sweating profusely. Xu Nai sat there with his glasses slipping down.

He couldn't help pushing, but his uncle thought he was making too many little tricks in front of the lady, and kept pinching his thigh secretly.

Rong Yue saw it, but didn't elaborate.

Every time the uncle cooks, Xu Nai will watch from the side. If he calculates carefully, he should spend more than two-thirds of his time in Sovereign's back kitchen every day.

Although he has only been in Sovereign for half a year, he is not qualified to be in charge of cooking at all, but how to put it, he has learned a lot of dishes.

The uncle has always admitted that Xu Nai has a talent for cooking.

But this kid is still young, with a quick mind, and he doesn't like to cook in a proper manner. Instead, he spends his days delving into some weird "dark cuisine".

Xu Nai called it "creativity" himself, but his uncle satirized him for not knowing the "truth".

Rong Yue finished reading Xu Nai's documents, and gently put the documents on the table.

"Anyone want to volunteer?" she asked.

Silent.

The supervisor beside him was secretly sweating.

Rong Yue didn't force them, and continued to drink tea, her gaze casually passing over them one by one.

Xu Nai, who had kept his head down, suddenly raised his eyes and took a careful look at Rong Yue.

Rong Yue happened to be looking at him too.

If I'm not mistaken...

Rong Yue slightly bent her lips.

There was an uncontrollable impulse in Xu Nai's eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he wanted to say something.

The uncle was beside him but suddenly pressed him down.

Rong Yue understood, and lowered her eyes with a faint smile.

The crisp voice that was expected to belong to a young boy still rang out!
"Miss, I want to!"

After all, the uncle didn't hold down Xu Nai.

Or in other words, what he didn't hold back was Xu Nai's unyielding flow in his veins.

Who doesn't want to be at the table?Who is willing to fight for a lifetime?
Xu Nai looked at Rong Yue firmly.

"No, no, miss! Don't listen to his nonsense, how old is he! He will cause trouble!" The uncle quickly got up and grabbed Xu Nai, and apologized to Rong Yue, "Nonsense! Don't—"

"I'm not messing around," Xu Nai kept his uncle from talking, and continued to look at Rong Yue, for fear that she would not believe him, "Miss, although I have no experience, but—"

The uncle also interrupted him, "You also know that you have no experience! You can participate in this competition if you want? You know who the opponent is? How do you compare with them? Huh? If you lose, you think you will be lost A human face! Nonsense!"

Xu Nai was dumbfounded by his uncle's barrage of words.

He froze in place for a moment.

"Okay." Rong Yue suddenly said lazily.

There was silence, and everyone looked at her without saying a word.

But Rong Yue raised her hand slowly, poked Xu Nai lightly with her fingertips, and said——

"It's just you."