my hot lady boss

Chapter 8 Splash him with water?I want to beat him up!
"Xia Wen, what are you doing, he's Ye Sheng, why did you splash him with water?" Wu Yunyi was stunned, then pulled Xia Wen to the seat with all his strength.

Xia Wen stood up again with a "huh", and said angrily: "I know he is Yang Yesheng, if I throw him lightly, I still want to beat him." Saying that, Xia Wen flew up and kicked hard. On Yang Yesheng's lower abdomen.

Since Yang Yesheng entered the life of the Xia family, Xia Wen has always been cold to him. He has never had any good looks, or sarcasm, or sarcasm.

At first, Xia Dechang and his wife scolded Xia Wen for a few words, but Xia Wen still went his own way. Xia Dechang and his wife had no choice but to tell Yang Yesheng secretly that he should not have the same knowledge as Xia Wen.However, Xia Wen was only sarcastic and sarcastic towards Yang Yesheng, not even scolding, let alone fisting and kicking. Today is definitely the first time in history, and it is also related to Xia Wen drinking.

Qiao Miaorong was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Xiaowen, what are you doing, stop now."

Xia Wen kicked out, only to feel that the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. Wherever he was willing to stop, he hurried forward, riding on the body of Yang Yesheng who was kicked to the ground, raising his fist was a violent beating.

Yang Yesheng wanted to raise his hand to block, but when his mind moved, he sighed and did not do anything to block, letting Xia Wen's fists fall on his face and body like raindrops.

"Xia Wen, what are you doing, stop quickly." Qiao Miaorong and Wu Yunyi were both shocked and hurried forward, one left and one right, pulling Xia Wen away with the strength of feeding.

"Ye Sheng, he's drunk, you...you go." Wu Yunyi hurriedly shouted at Yang Ye Sheng while pulling Xia Wen.

Yang Yesheng also understood that staying on would only make Xia Wen more violent, so he stood up, picked up the suitcase, and left Xia's house without looking back.

Before Yang Yesheng came out of the building, he saw Xia Dechang slowly coming back with a bird cage. Yang Yesheng was startled and instinctively touched the place where Xia Wen had beaten his face. He hid in the empty corner under the stairs, and when Xia Dechang went upstairs, Yang Yesheng breathed a sigh of relief and left the Peony Community, thinking to himself, I'm sorry, Uncle Chang, I'll bring it to you next time. gift to you.

After leaving the Peony Community, Yang Yesheng was walking alone on the street, watching the bustling flow of people and cars, and suddenly felt a sense of homelessness, an inexplicable sadness.

Since you are homeless, find a home first. I remember when Yang Yesheng asked the taxi driver where the rent was cheaper when he took a taxi just now. The taxi driver said that the Sunshine Community in the southeast of Xiaocheng Prefecture was still OK.Therefore, after some frustration, Yang Yesheng prepared to go to the Sunshine Community. Of course, this time he would never take a taxi again, but asked a traffic policeman about the bus route to the Sunshine Community.

Indeed, apart from the slightly remote location and the chaotic management, Yang Yesheng is very satisfied with the various conditions of the Sunshine Community. The apartment type is reasonable, the area is not too big or small, the greening is in place, and the house price is cheap. I picked a household in a unit in Building 36, rented it, and paid the rent for a year, but the rent was only 1000 yuan a month.

Although it wasn't his own, he finally had a home. After Yang Yesheng tidied up a little, he lay on the bed with emotion. This was the first time that Yang Yesheng had a space of his own.

Before the age of 12, Yang Yesheng lived with an old man whose name he didn't even know. The two lived together in a dilapidated house with only a dozen square meters.After the old man died, Yang Yesheng was sponsored by Xia Dechang to go to school, and he even lived in Xia's house directly. Later, when Yang Yesheng was in high school, Xia Xiaodan was 11 years old. It was convenient, so I started to live on campus.

"Hey, it's nice to have a small space of your own." Forgetting the pain of being beaten by Xia Wen just now, Yang Yesheng was beautiful for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got up again, "It took half of it all at once. , I have to buy a few daily necessities, and it seems that I have to hurry up and find a job, otherwise, at the price of Xiaocheng Prefecture, I will soon have to drink the northwest wind."

However, Yang Yesheng's confidence when he went out was quickly wiped out. Today's society is simply too scary. Even security guards have to have a college degree or above, and even hotel waiters have to have a technical secondary school degree or a special education. During the training, Yang Yesheng walked for a full afternoon, bumped against the wall more than a dozen times, and almost broke the bridge of his nose. In the end, he had to find a hot dry noodle restaurant to eat a bowl of hot dry noodles, and then went back to sleep.

At night, Yang Yesheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking to himself, even though I don’t have a degree, I have a string of seven-color Buddhist beads in my body. I have abilities that ordinary people don’t have. Just because of this cooking skill alone, there might be no one in the entire Linguo. If I can, why don't I apply for a job as a chef.

The next day, Yang Yesheng set off again with smugness. This time, he learned to be smart and stopped rambling around aimlessly. Instead, he spent a dollar to sell a copy of Xiaocheng Daily and a copy of Yangcheng Evening News. , specifically looking for information on restaurant recruitment of chefs.

The result was once again far beyond Yang Yesheng's expectations. Although the chef of the restaurant did not need any undergraduate or college degree, he needed a diploma from a professional chef school, which made Yang Yesheng stumped again.After being rejected three times, at the fourth restaurant, Yang Yesheng once asked to make a dish for the boss to try, but the boss thought he had a problem with his brain and threw him out.

In the fifth restaurant, the boss was very excited because his chef was asking him for a salary increase. However, as soon as Yang Yesheng walked into the back kitchen, the chef aggressively dragged him to the boss, and directly showed up. If the boss lets Yang Yesheng enter the back kitchen, he will quit immediately.The boss didn't dare to take this risk, so he coaxed Yang Yesheng away immediately, but asked for Yang Yesheng's mobile phone number outside the door, saying that he would ask Yang Yesheng to try it after the night was closed.

With Yang Yesheng's temper, it is definitely a good horse that will not turn back, but he has tasted the hardships of finding a job in Xiaocheng Prefecture in the past two days, so he endured his anger and left his mobile phone number to the boss, ready to go to work at any time at night. Listen to the boss's "communication".

This time, Yang Yesheng is not in a hurry. Although he has not tried it himself, the cooking skills of the Kitchen King Buddha among the Seven Buddhas were the best in the world. Although Yang Yesheng has only inherited less than one tenth of his old man's culinary skills. The cooking skills are also enough.Yang Yesheng was absolutely [-]% sure that as long as the boss tasted the dishes he made at night, he would immediately call and dismiss the chef.

Strolling back to the Sunshine Community, but about a kilometer away from the Sunshine Community, Yang Yesheng suddenly saw a small advertisement on the telephone pole: "Vermouth Stir-Fry Restaurant, Hiring a Chef with a High Salary."

(End of this chapter)