God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"talk less!"

Seeing that Zhang Qianlei was upset, Luo Jiashu who was next to him quickly stopped him from speaking.

It turned out that tears appeared in Qin Xinxin's eyes when she saw someone doubting herself.

"Grandpa believes in Xinxin, can you let your father come to school, grandpa has something to talk to your father about."

Hearing that the grandfather who was rubbing his head believed in him, Qin Xinxin immediately laughed.

But soon there was a look of embarrassment on his face and he said: "Grandpa, I also want my dad to come over, but he is very busy!"

"Student Xinxin, what does your father do? He's so busy!"

In Zhang Qianlei's mind, the father of this little classmate should be an intellectual, probably engaged in some high-end industry, or he would be very busy.

"Selling buns!"

Zhang Qianlei, who was still thinking about it, had a strange expression on his face, as ugly as it could be.

"she"

The previous middle manager wanted to speak, but was immediately stopped by Luo Jiashu beside him.

Luo Jiashu stared at him, as if saying, if you dare to speak indiscriminately, you will definitely be punished afterwards.

"cough cough"

Aware of his gaffe, Zhang Qianlei quickly coughed a few times to cover it up.

"Grandpa, you are not feeling well!"

Looking at Zhang Qianlei who was still fine just now, he suddenly coughed, Qin Xinxin asked with concern.

"Grandpa is fine, since your father is so busy, can you take grandpa there!"

Hearing this, Qin Xinxin raised her head, just in time to see Ye Yin.

"Teacher Ye!"

At this time, she could only ask Ye Yin for help.

"Mr. Zhang, no problem. I know Brother Qin's work. I'll take you there."

Those around who were familiar with Ye Yin heard her address Qin Mo.

The expression on his face was like meeting a ghost.

This is even more unbelievable than when Mr. Zhang took a fancy to a student before.

But Ye Yin didn't seem to care about this, even if he saw everyone's expressions, it didn't matter.

"Mr. Zhang, wait a moment, I will arrange a vehicle now."

Until this time, Luo Jiashu was almost certain that his school really had a good seedling.

It's better to let Mr. Zhang go to meet the parents in person. What does this mean? You don't have to think about it.

Soon, three commercial vehicles drove out from the school.

The school is not far from the food street, but now there is a car.

It takes less than 5 minutes to reach the destination.

However, vehicles cannot drive in, they can only stop outside.

"Mr. Zhang, principal, follow me!"

Walking in front, Ye Yin held Xinxin's hand, followed by a dozen people.

Fortunately, this is a food street, otherwise, their group will definitely attract everyone's attention.

"Miss Ye, why did you come to help so quickly today!"

"Miss Ye, you have to seize the opportunity, or I can introduce my niece."

"Ms. Ye, hello!"

Starting from the street, Ye Yin met people who greeted her along the way.

This situation made the school leaders following behind curious.

In a short distance of a few hundred meters, roughly calculated, at least 20 people greeted her.

Everyone can't help but wonder what this colleague has done here to be so popular.

"Mr. Zhang, the principal, that's the shop."

Ye Yin didn't walk over directly, it was just lunch time, and there was already a long queue outside.

Although Fang Mixue is now in charge of the steamed stuffed buns, everyone still agrees with the taste to a certain extent, and the number of people has not decreased.

If you bring more than a dozen people there now, it will definitely affect Qin Mo to some extent, so it's better to wait by the side.

"So many customers!"

The school leaders who saw this scene for the first time couldn't help being shocked. Hundreds of people lined up just to buy a steamed stuffed bun.

"It's him!"

Someone quickly revealed Qin's default. This is not the parent who caused a sensation at the food festival last time.

If it was really him, it would be possible to raise such an excellent daughter. I didn't hear what Elder Qin had said about him last time, but it was very high.

"You know him!"

Now Zhang Qianlei is very curious about this young man, and now hearing that some school leaders around him know him, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"This parent has been highly praised by Mr. Qin!"

"Old Qin, who is it?"

"It's the one above, who has a special research on eating!"

"It's him!"

A figure immediately appeared in Zhang Qianlei's mind, and being able to get his evaluation showed that this young man was even better than he had imagined.

A chef who can draw has some achievements in both aspects!
This is the first time I've seen it!
The two professions are both extremes, and they cannot be connected at all.

"Old Zhang, if you don't find a place to wait, depending on the situation, you won't be able to stop for a while."

Luo Jiashu watched as the customers in front left, and then someone lined up in the back line. Judging from this posture, if the buns were not sold out, Qin Mo would not have time to receive them.

"Ye Yin, and Xinxin, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here?"

Qin Mo, who was busy in the shop, just happened to look outside, and saw a group of people standing not far away.

Taking a closer look, Ye Yin was among them. He quickly put down his work and walked over.

"You are Mr. Qin!"

Watching a young man with an extraordinary temperament come over and say hello to Ye Yin.

Zhang Qianlei hurried forward and asked.

"Yes, my name is Qin Mo. How do you know me, old man?"

Seeing that the whole body of this man in front of him was full of bookishness, Qin Mo thought about it in his mind, but he had no impression of him at all.

"Mr. Qin, hello, my name is Zhang Qianlei."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qianlei stretched out his hand, and Qin Mo hurriedly stepped forward, and the two held hands tightly.

"Mr. Qin, I am Luo Jiashu, the vice principal of your daughter's school."

Seeing that even Zhang Qianlei was so polite to Qin Mo, Luo Jiashu quickly stepped forward to shake hands with him.

Looking at the identities and being so polite to him, Qin Mo was completely at a loss as to what was going on.

They had never been so polite at the school event before.

"You are..."

Qin Mo still asked the doubts in his heart.

"Is such that…"

Seeing that Zhang Qianlei said it himself, the other school leaders did not rush to talk.

But at this time, Qin Mo looked at the pedestrians coming and going around, and quickly stopped Zhang Qianlei from continuing.
"Come with me, this is not a place to talk, come to my shop, and treat you all to drink some sugar water."

After speaking, Qin Mo went directly to the sugar shop.

The people behind turned around and asked Ye Yin next to him, "This is his shop."

"Yes, this is Brother Qin's shop too!"

After confirming that it was Qin Mo's shop, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Fortunately, the steamed stuffed bun shop was full, but now even the Tangshui shop didn't have a single seat in it.

Does he want us to go in and stand and chat?