The president next door always wants to eat

Yan Huan asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

She just felt that the relationship between Lu Jingyuan and Shao Zhengran was getting more and more confusing, and what was the rivalry between the two men.

Facing Yan Huan's question, Lu Jingyuan didn't plan to reply her, since he had already chosen to forget it, he could just treat it like an ordinary person.

"I'll go back first, don't you still have to work tomorrow? Rest early." He glanced at Yan Huan, seemed to be hesitant to speak, but remained silent after all.

After Lu Jingyuan left, Yan Huan was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

"What?" She curled her lips, feeling that Lu Jingyuan had become more and more strange recently.

……

When Yan Huan returned to the hotel the next day, a group of people were so happy that they almost danced behind.

"Chef Xiaoyan, you're finally back." An apprentice happily rushed up to greet him, but was blocked by Song Yanzhi's hand.

Song Yanzhi said with an uncomfortable expression: "Since we have already seen her come back, there is no need to be so happy."

Yan Huan looked at Song Yanzhi and smiled, "Actually, it's fine. It's understandable for them to think of me after I've been away for so long."

Yan Huan looked at a few old chefs, and found that their eyes also showed happiness, but they were not as ostentatious as those young people.

Thinking that he was no longer working hard for them these days, Yan Huan felt ashamed.

"I'm sorry, it's my waywardness these days that made you lose your assistant. I won't do this in the future."

Yan Huan felt that she shouldn't be angry with Ling Feifei. Although she got a rare few days of vacation as a result, without her in the back kitchen, she might feel wronged when encountering tricky customers.

As soon as the words came out, A Kai who was next to him suddenly said: "Chef Xiaoyan is not here for the past two days, and we have also encountered some customers with bad tempers. If Director Ling didn't come forward, I'm afraid it would be our fault."

Most of the people who came to eat at the hotel in Yun City were prominent people, and since Yan Huan, the imperial cook, was gone, their tastes were naturally much more unruly.

Seeing the heavy hearts of so many people, Yan Huan also smiled, "Okay, no matter what happens in the future, I won't leave without saying a word."

Just when everyone wanted to reminisce about the old days, the people at the front desk hurried over to urge them to serve the dishes, so everyone gave up.

Song Yanzhi took Yan Huan out and wanted to discuss with her about the competition in a few days.

"After two days of competition, do you have any good ideas?" Song Yanzhi asked suddenly, which caught Yan Huan who was thinking about it for a moment.

She blinked her eyes, as if she was thinking, and walked into the lounge with Song Yanzhi instead.

"Drink some water." While Yan Huan was thinking, Song Yanzhi poured her a glass of water.

Yan Huan raised his head and smiled gratefully at Song Yanzhi, "Thank you."

Song Yanzhi seemed to be taken aback by this scheming smile, he paused, and coughed slightly to hide his unease.

Yan Huan took a sip of saliva, slightly frowned and said, "I have thought about it a lot these two days. Although we have always been the champion of the competition, many people's tastes are constantly changing with the changes of the times. If you want to capture the appetite of these people, you have to innovate."

It is easy to say that it is new, but in just a few days, how can they make a dish that makes people feel unique?
"You're right, but we don't have much time, are you confident?" Song Yanzhi asked worriedly.

Yan Huan nodded, naturally he dared not speak out if he was not sure.

She looked at Shao Zhengran, then took out the tablet in her bag and discussed it with Song Yanzhi.

"I have been observing the competition for the past two days, and found that although the exam questions this time are very simple, if you can't introduce new ones, the taste will still be the same as before. No matter how delicious the food is, it may not be able to attract others."

Deliciousness is second, but it needs to be done enough to make people like it.

Song Yanzhi raised the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something.

"Since this is the case, wouldn't it be good for us to spend some time researching a dish in the past two days?"

Although this is the case, Yan Huan often has some things that are beyond their control. It is true that the dishes are easy to study in just a few days, but there are indeed some shortcomings in order to really taste it.

But their time is running out and because she is not at Yunshi Hotel these days, the two of them can only retreat and think about other things.

After the two of them discussed it, they planned to go out to work first, but when they were about to get up, they met Ling Feifei who pushed the door open.

Holding the lunch box in her hand, Ling Feifei opened the door and said, "Ah Zhi, I heard they said you were in the lounge, so I specially made a box of love for you, you..."

The happy smile on Ling Feifei's face suddenly froze.

"Why are you here?" Ling Feifei questioned Yan Huan subconsciously, but met Song Yanzhi's indifferent look.

She quickly changed her attitude and looked at Yan Huan and said, "Yan Huan, I didn't expect you to come back first, I'm just a little surprised."

Yan Huan raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expose Ling Feifei's lies.

"Really? Thank you, Ms. Ling, for welcoming me." Yan Huan smiled but it reminded Ling Feifei of his attitude when he spoke rudely to her, fearing that Song Yanzhi would hate her.

She smiled, looked at Song Yanzhi and said, "Ah Zhi, this is a bento I made for you in two hours, do you want some?"

Ling Feifei, who was full of joy, thought that Song Yanzhi would accept her kindness, but she didn't expect Song Yanzhi to ignore her directly.

"Sorry Miss Ling, Yan Huan and I plan to dine with the people in the back kitchen, so your bento should be given to other people." Song Yanzhi said coldly.

After saying this, he pulled the dazed Yan Huan straight out of the lounge, making Yan Huan behind him furious.

Ling Feifei gritted her teeth and looked at the back of the two of them leaving, her heart was full of twists and turns, "Yan Huan, you actually came back with a wicked heart, I will not let you, a flirtatious woman."

Ling Feifei chopped her feet and wanted to leave, but happened to run into an employee who came to condolences. Without thinking about it, she threw the bento to the employee as if in a fit of anger, and then left angrily.

But the employees were at a loss and didn't know how to weigh the bento in their hands. After a while, the employees still happily accepted it.

Yan Huan, who was preparing the dishes in the back kitchen, looked at Song Yanzhi and joked, "Why didn't you accept Ling Feifei's love bento just now?"

Song Yanzhi paused when he was arranging things, raised his head and frowned slightly to look at Yan Huan and said, "You know, I don't like her, so naturally I won't accept what she gave me."

Thinking of Ling Feifei's unreasonable behavior against Yan Huan, Song Yanzhi felt extremely angry.

Yan Huan curled her lips and said, "Actually, I think that although Ling Feifei is a bit arrogant, she shouldn't have any bad intentions. Besides, she is targeting me because of you. You can actually consider going with her..."

Shao Zhengran interrupted the conversation before she finished talking.

"Yan Huan, you know my temper, so don't make fun of me." Song Yanzhi said a little displeased.