He Yuzhu made three bowls of potato chips and Wang Yaman took away two bowls. He Yuzhu ate one and thought it was delicious, so he knocked on the door of the guest room where Ran Qiuye lived with the bowl.

Ran Qiuye, who was wearing pajamas and rubbing his eyes, opened the door: "What's wrong, Director He, is there something wrong?"

He Yuzhu handed the bowl forward: "I just made a midnight snack for Mr. Wang's daughter, and I made one for you as well, please have a bite."

Ran Qiuye had never seen chili powder and cumin powder before, so she picked up a piece to try it and it was very crispy.

He Yuzhu didn't need to make breakfast, it was prepared by Wang's fat cook. When He Yuzhu woke up, it was already past eight in the morning. He Yuzhu went downstairs and saw Director Li and Director Ma chatting with General Manager Wang in the living room.

Director Li and Director Ma looked at He Yuzhu going downstairs with unhappy expressions, because they were staying in a hotel, while He Yuzhu was living in Mr. Wang's home.

"Director He, you always like to be late at the steel mill, but how come you overslept at Wang's? Do you think this is your home?"

Director Li criticized He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu didn't take Director Li seriously at all.

Mr. Wang was trying to smooth things over. At this time, Wang Yaman came downstairs in her skirt and greeted He Yuzhu: "Brother He, you're awake."

Mr. Wang knew that his daughter was kind-hearted and polite to everyone.

Director Li and Director Ma were a little confused. Only one day had passed, but the group said it was less than 24 hours. This was calling him Big Brother. What made them even more confused was that Wang Yaman invited He Yuzhu to visit the troupe in the afternoon. Moreover, Wang Yaman was an announcer before, and she had a small role to play this afternoon.

He Yuzhu smiled and agreed.

Wang Yaman was very happy. She immediately went to the troupe to rehearse. It can be seen that this small role was very important to Wang Yaman.

After Wang Yaman left, President Wang brought Director Li, Director Ma, He Yuzhu and others to a factory. This was also the business that President Wang went to the Sijiucheng Steel Rolling Mill to discuss. He needed the things produced by the steel rolling mill to make more profitable things.

Mr. Wang owns not only this processing plant, but also a flour mill and even real estate business. He is truly a wealthy man.

Later in the factory office, Director Li and General Manager Wang wanted to discuss business, so they pushed He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye out.

"We need to talk about things."

Mr. Wang didn't say anything when he saw this.

Ran Qiuye was somewhat dissatisfied, but He Yuzhu knew that both Director Li and General Manager Wang only regarded He Yuzhu as a cook. Even if he was the head of the steel mill, he was still a cook.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Okay."

He took Ran Qiuye and walked around the factory.

"Director He, they really don't treat you as a director at all, they treat you completely as a cook!" In a steel rolling mill with 10,000 employees, there is a regular position for a chief director. Ran Qiuye knew all this, so she was very dissatisfied.

He Yuzhu sat on a platform on the street, smoking a cigarette and said, "Just get used to it. There will be a lot of cold stares like this in the future. You have to learn to endure cold stares when you stay with me. Do you understand?"

At this moment, Ran Qiuye is a student and He Yuzhu is a teacher.

He Yuzhu has a lot to understand about the ways of the world.

"Now, in the eyes of the steel mill and perhaps more people, I am just like you used to be a cleaner in school. Students don't respect you and teachers look down on you. But it's good to be able to see your efforts."

“Although I am a director of a steel mill, which sounds good, but in their eyes, what am I!”

Ran Qiuye shook her head. She really didn’t know, and even if she knew she wouldn’t tell you.

He Yuzhu grinned: "As a chef who is a director, even though Mr. Wang or others respect me a little because they eat the dishes I cook, in fact, they still look down on me in their bones, do you understand!"

Ran Qiuye recalled that when she worked with He Yuzhu, neither the deputy director nor the director of the steel rolling mill came to see her when she was slashed. Instead, some employees came to visit her.

If it were any one of Director Li, Director Ma, or Director Huang, no matter if they were the workshop director or the team leader, they could have stepped down the door frame.

This is the difference.

At noon, Mr. Wang set up a table at the Shanghai Hotel. Director Li and Mr. Wang drank a lot. It was obvious that the two of them had some kind of cooperation and wanted to make money together, but He Yuzhu didn't care.

In the afternoon, we arrived at the performance location according to the troupe address given by Wang Yaman. She was the announcer again. It was a small role and she had almost no scenes. Wang Yaman just showed her face and had a few lines, like, ah, oh, yes, that's right.

Fortunately, after the show ended, Wang Yaman followed everyone on stage to sing a song, and she stood in the C position. Her clear voice was like a lark, and the others were reduced to supporting roles.

Ran Qiuye sat next to He Yuzhu and gave high praise to Wang Yaman's voice.

Whether in old Shanghai or in the 21st century, Wang Yaman's voice is enough to make her famous across the country.

Especially Wang Yaman, with a face full of oriental beauty and such a voice, it would be a shame if she wasn't famous.

He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye left the theater with everyone else and stood outside waiting. Wang Yaman washed off her makeup, changed into her own clothes, and walked out happily.

"Brother He, Qiu Ye, what do you think of me today?"

Singing is definitely her best, but when it comes to acting, she doesn’t have many roles. If Wang Yaman hadn’t said that she had lines, He Yuzhu really wouldn’t have paid attention to her.

"Great! You will definitely be the brightest star in Shanghai in the future."

As time goes by, the entertainment industry or the film industry is getting bigger and bigger. With Wang Yaman's beautiful appearance and superior family assets, it is not a problem for her to become famous in the entertainment industry.

"Brother He, thank you."

After a play was over, Wang Yaman felt very hungry, but she didn't want to go out to eat at a restaurant. To put it bluntly, the chefs there were far inferior to He Yuzhu.

So the three of them returned to the mansion and cooked a few dishes. Of course, the fat chef was beside He Yuzhu, carefully recording the steps. He was much better than Ma Hua and would ask if he didn't understand.

At the dinner table, Wang Yaman asked, "Brother He, can you make other snacks?"

It seems that the potato chips snack last night tempted Wang Yaman's greed.

He Yuzhu nodded: "Of course I can make it, otherwise I will make you one of my favorite snacks later, how about it!"

Wang Yaman looked around and said softly, "Brother He, it's not possible now. My mother will be angry when she comes back and sees me. She is very strict about my body shape. I can only eat when she is asleep at night."

He Yuzhu understands that Yan Yanli is in her fifties, but she manages her figure very well, which shows the efforts she has made.

If it comes to making spicy noodles, He Yuzhu doesn’t know if Shanghai has the famous northwestern delicacy, beef tendon noodles.

If not, He Yuzhu could only start from kneading the dough and create his own!

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