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Chapter 41 The Unexpected Golden Shovel (please collect, please recommend)

All the people in the lobby of DreamWorks cast their gazes over and found that the person who just spoke was Chen Ming.

Chen Ming held Mu Yun's hand holding the pen, before he could feel the slipperiness in his palm, he hurriedly said, "Sister Yun, you can't sign this agreement."

Mu Yun raised his head and smiled sadly: "Chef Tang, I didn't expect to be ashamed of your desserts. But with your craftsmanship, you can easily go to all the places in the Federation. It's really shameful for you to be placed in our small temple again." I can't bear it."

An Lan frowned. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman he saw last time was actually the new head chef recruited by DreamWorks, and it must be her who almost brought DreamWorks back to life.

Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

He said: "I've seen Chef Tang's craftsmanship before, it's really rare in the world. Staying in this small dream factory, I'm really a little inferior. I can't see the secret of a bright star, Chef Tang is a peerless man, Why don't you come and do something with me."

Chen Ming didn't look at him, but stared at Mu Yun with firm eyes.

Seeing that he ignored her, An Lan continued to throw olive branches: "I will pay you ten times as much as the salary here. Of course, if you have any conditions, you can put them forward together, and we can discuss them."

Chen Ming seemed to have finally heard his words, turned his head, and cast a glance at him: "Do you think that you will be able to win DreamWorks today?"

……

At this time, the manor of the Bright family in West Capital.

"Owen, let's go out to eat tonight!"

Owen put down the book in his hand, stroked his girlfriend's fragrant shoulders with his fingers, and asked with a smile: "Why, the dishes from the chef at home are not to your liking? And how about the new pastry chef? I don't think you have been looking for it for a few days. he."

The woman said coquettishly: "Your family has too many eating rules, I don't feel comfortable eating at all. And that strawberry pie, I always feel that it is not as delicious as the one I have eaten before."

Owen kissed her dotingly, and said: "I am from the Brett family, and you will be in the future, so you need to get familiar with the affairs of the family earlier. If you don't like the pastry chef, find a reason to put him away." Just resign."

The woman felt as if she had eaten honey, and she drew circles on Owen's chest with her fingers: "Who wants to be a member of your Brett family? Your parents must not look down on me, thinking that I am just greedy for glory and wealth. They still hope you find someone Daughter of a well-matched family, you will forget about me by then, right?"

Owen turned over and pressed her under him, whispering in her ear: "No matter who my father arranges for me in the end, she will always be inferior to you in my heart."

The woman gave him a light hammer and pushed him away: "I hate it! I'll go and read the new "Gourmet Weekly" to find out what's delicious."

Owen snapped his fingers and gave orders.

After a while, the servant delivered the latest "Gourmet Weekly" to the woman.

While flipping through the magazine, the woman picked out the food she was interested in, like a chirping magpie, barking non-stop.

Owen responded one after another, thinking that An Lan should have taken down DreamWorks.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that it was the turn of that house and that person next.

Suddenly, the woman exclaimed: "Oh! Owen, look, look! This week's "Gourmet Weekly" has a five-star recommendation! Let me see, it's still from our Western Capital, and the name is 'Dreamworks'!"

Owen's smile faltered, and his eyes suddenly opened—Dreamworks?

"It's so strange! Honey, look, this store has the same name as the one I used to like. And they all sell desserts, and the address...is the same! How come?"

……

Dreamworks lobby.

An Lan looked at Tang Xinyue, who was disrupting the situation, and asked, "Why did Chef Tang say that? We have all the evidence here, and the magistrate is here to uphold justice."

Chen Ming took out the pen from Mu Yun's hand, put the lid on it, and said to An Lan and Mu Yun, "On this grand day, I will present a wonderful magic trick for everyone to celebrate."

Zhan Hao and others: "Chef Tang, celebrate?"

An Lan was also a little surprised, thinking that she had already impressed her, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face: "I didn't expect Chef Tang to be so caring, I'm really grateful!"

I kept imagining in my mind that such a beautiful woman definitely didn't aspire to be a pastry chef. Most likely, she saw that she was as beautiful as a tree, talented, rich and powerful, so she decided to throw herself into her arms.

Looking at Chen Ming's eyes again, he became a little blatant.

Chen Ming looked at An Lan who was imagining himself, and smiled mysteriously: "Yes, then I will take this magic as a gift for you. An Lan, you have done it!"

He stuffed the warm pen into his arms, and when he took it out again, an object drew a bright golden light and stabbed at An Lan, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

As a bodyguard, Da Hei naturally didn't dare to let An Lan hurt a hair.

With one step, the tower-like body stood in front of An Lan.With sharp eyes and quick hands, the palm of his right hand was turned outwards, and he caught the golden object.

But the spare power of this throw was somewhat beyond his expectation.He only felt a strong force coming from his hand, and he couldn't help but took two steps back before letting go of the force.

"Hmph! In front of the magistrate, how dare you backstab someone!"

An Lan, whose illusion had been shattered, cursed in embarrassment.

Chen Ming's smile remained unchanged, and he said, "Master An Lan, I suggest you take a look at the magic gift I gave you."

Dahei spread his palms, and this item naturally appeared in everyone's eyes.

When seeing this item, the hearts of everyone present suddenly lifted.

"No, it's impossible!"

After An Lan saw this thing, she took a few steps back and shook her head, unable to believe her eyes.

"Golden shovel!"

That's right, the golden object thrown by Chen Ming is the proof of the five-star recommendation of "Gourmet Weekly" - golden shovel!

He bowed to the people of DreamWorks to thank and appreciate, but now there are still people who pay attention to his flirtatious behavior.

This action also aroused dissatisfaction and reminders from the two war girls in the consciousness space - because this is so unladylike!
Including the action of throwing a golden shovel, how can a girl pretend to be B like this.

Chen Ming didn't think it mattered. Although he was Tang Xinyue now, he was still a man!
A man is still a teenager until he dies!
In other words, no matter how old a man is, he will always behave childishly.

Seeing that Kong Aoqing didn't need to reveal her identity, and things turned around as she said last night, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that the turning point she mentioned last night was not Chen Ming, but herself.

At this moment, An Lan's watch rang, and he picked up the call when he saw that it was Owen.

"What's going on with you?"

An Lan could hear that Owen was in a bad mood now, so he bit the bullet and said, "I don't know what's going on, but the new chef from Dreamworks actually took out a golden shovel!"

Owen on the other end of the phone roared in a low voice: "It's more than just a golden shovel. Look at today's "Gourmet Weekly"! An Lan, you've failed this time. I'm looking forward to you so much in vain."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

"Master Owen! Master Owen!"

An Lan looked at the reminder that she had hung up, and became more irritable, so she asked her subordinates to buy a copy of "Gourmet Weekly".

Before it was delivered to him, he grabbed it, tore the package, and turned to the five-star recommendation page.

The three characters of "DreamWorks" are particularly dazzling.

Chen Ming looked at An Lan who was stunned, and said, "The bet is only to get a five-star recommendation from "Gourmet Weekly", but there is no requirement that it must be this issue, right? You won't deny the last issue, right? "

"I would like to gamble and accept the loss of the four words, original, words, obedience, and repayment!"

(End of this chapter)