cooking fresh wife

"Sister Qingyu, you're here."

As soon as Gu Qingyu came to the company, he received greetings from other people in the company, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he finally avoided the company's tea room, just happened to meet Zhang Mi, and was relieved when he saw that his attitude towards him hadn't changed. tone.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Mi glanced at her, and turned his heel in the direction where he was going to go.

"Stop talking, did I get promoted today? Why are everyone so enthusiastic about me?" Gu Qingyu joked.

"Pfft, don't you know if you have been promoted or raised?" Zhang Mi was so teased that he couldn't straighten up laughing while holding the cup.

After laughing, I started talking to Gu Qingyu: "But they probably know about the director's unemployment, and they are guessing whether you came in through the back door, with a backer behind you or something."

After hearing this, Gu Qingyu was full of question marks: "What? I have a backer? Is this some new joke?"

Zhang Mi took the teacup on the side in his hand, glanced at the watch on his left wrist, and looked at Gu Qingyu with meaningful eyes: "Miss Gu, of course you have a backer, and our President Xie is your backer." ah."

Gu Qingyu laughed even happier: "Secretary Zhang, you're thinking too much."

Zhang Mi waved goodbye to Gu Qingyu, and walked out of the tea room: "Miss Gu, otherwise why do you think you were able to drive that director away? Forget it, forget it, realize it yourself, we don't like talking about these things."

Although Zhang Miren left the tea room, Gu Qingyu's words still couldn't help echoing in his mind. Thinking of yesterday's confession, the heat on her face uncontrollably rose.

Inadvertently, when I turned around and saw myself in the mirror with watery eyes, I was startled, and rubbed my face with my hands: "Is there a mistake! Gu Qingyu, calm me down, isn't it just a confession? Why? With a springy face?
After her complexion returned to normal, Gu Qingyu went out from the tea room. The company didn't have much work for her, so Gu Qingyu asked for instructions and went to the hotel under Xie's family.

"Hi Chef Gu."

As soon as Gu Qingyu entered the kitchen, he saw a new face, and he was taken aback immediately: "Who are you?"

"I'm Song Xiaoting, I'm sent from the head office, please take care of me, Gu Chu." Song Xiaoting bowed to her solemnly, with a serious face.

Only then did Gu Qingyu understand. Seeing her making such a big gift to him, she immediately stepped aside: "Don't be so polite, we are all colleagues."

Only then did Song Xiaoting stand up with a smile, her big European-style eyes were full of light, and when she smiled, her eyes were curved, which was extremely pleasing: "Then thank you, Chef Gu."

These words meant that Gu Qingyu would help her in the future by default, a bit of moral kidnapping and misinterpretation. Although Gu Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable, seeing such a pleasing and polite girl, he still felt that he could forgive her.

While walking towards the kitchen, he opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere: "Miss Song, you are so beautiful, how can you be in this business?"

It's not that Gu Qingyu discriminates against girls, it's just that her looks are popular no matter where she goes, why would she come to the kitchen to do these places where food is often processed?

Song Xiaoting shrugged and smiled generously: "It's not surprising that a good-looking girl is a chef, isn't it? Isn't Gu Chef yourself the best example?"

Gu Qingyu was amused by her words, and his affection for her increased. Although these words praised himself, they didn't seem eager. They sounded natural, and they seemed to come from the heart rather than In order to please the boss.

There are not many girls who are good-looking and can talk like this.

After Gu Qingyu came, everything started to go on the right track, and everyone else performed their duties, so Gu Qingyu didn't need to worry too much.

"Gu Chu, what should I do?" Song Xiaoting came over to ask, and Gu Qingyu was in trouble for a while. From the conversation just now, she knew that this girl applied to be transferred from the head office. In fact, she is not here. Few people.

"Why don't you give me a hand first, and then arrange other things for you after you get used to it."

Song Xiaoting had no objection, instead she was very happy, and Gu Qingyu nodded inwardly.

"Give me a lemon." Gu Qingyu began to command casually, and devoted herself to the research and development of new dishes. Since she became the head chef of Xie's family, no matter how her relationship with Xie Changxuan was, her own work must not be sloppy.

Almost after she finished speaking, Song Xiaoting handed over the lemon, and Gu Qingyu looked at the sliced ​​lemons on the plate and raised her eyebrows: "How do you know that I want lemon slices instead of lemon juice? "

Song Xiaoting stood beside her, with a slight dragging sound and a little trembling: "Chef Gu, your dish should be at the end and needs to be placed on the plate, and even though this dish is called sour plum, it doesn't need to be prepared." For other foods, the sour taste of plums is enough, if you add lemon juice, the taste of the food will change.”

The more Lu Qingyu listened to it, the more she felt incredible. Being able to understand a new and improved dish to such an extent shows that her skills are definitely not inferior to any chef here.

"With this level, you are still willing to help me, Miss Song, your mentality is really rare."

The smile on Song Xiaoting's face gradually became serious: "I wish I could help you, Chef Gu. In fact, the reason why I came here is because of you, Chef Gu. I have always admired you, Chef Gu. If I can, I want to be Gu cook your apprentice."

Gu Qingyu was still a little overwhelmed. From the first time she met this girl, she dressed in a style that she would have a crush on. To be honest, she didn't dislike Song Xiaoting, and even felt that she liked her.

But on the first day they met, she confessed to herself that she came here because of herself, and wanted to be her apprentice. This progress is too fast...

Before Gu Qingyu could figure out how to respond, Song Xiaoting took the initiative to speak again: "Gu Chu, I didn't say this to let you make up your mind now, I just wanted to explain my intentions in advance, maybe I was too excited to meet my idol. So I can't control it."

"Also, you don't have to be so polite. If you can, I would rather you call me Xiaoting instead of such an unfamiliar title as Miss Song."

This girl is really good at being a human being, Gu Qingyu escaped from that embarrassing situation, although he had no intention of taking her as his apprentice, but his attitude towards her was obviously a little more enthusiastic.

Song Xiaoting didn't seem to notice the change in Gu Qingyu's attitude at all, and she continued to help Gu Qingyu with simple tasks conscientiously, without any dissatisfaction, and her down-to-earth and low-key appearance attracted more attention.

In less than half a day since she arrived, she had already won the favor of most people and became the group favorite in the kitchen.