My Darling Is Pampered and Wild

Chapter 524 Killing chickens and monkeys

While they were taunting Yu Chuangming with words, the door of private room opened.

Lu Qingqiao was dressed in a suit, glamorous and sassy, ​​and walked in slowly.

Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. She glanced lightly at the people in the private room.

After sitting down, she said slowly: Seniors are invited to come to the group bureau, just to exchange ideas. I am a junior who entered the industry late, and I have done many things improperly. Please be tolerant, seniors.

Her modest words aroused the compliments of several people:

Boss Lu dare not take it seriously. Although we are seniors, we are not as good as Boss Lu.

The Lu Corporation is now the most promising enterprise in the capital, and we still need more suggestions from President Lu.

We are all a group of old guys. Mr. Lu is young and promising. After Jirui International is gone, how many talents from Jirui International have been absorbed. Now is the time when we are motivated, and we have in-depth cooperation with Jucai. We will continue to work together in the future. We all have to rely on Mr. Lu.

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These old foxes are better at calculating, better at pretending, and better at talking.

What is said inside and outside is that Lu Qingqiao is ambitious. After overthrowing Jirui International, he pulled Boss Zhao off the horse. Jucai now seems to have only a cooperative relationship with her. In fact, in their opinion, Jucai has long been rejected She is in control.

These old foxes talk to each other.

Lu Qingqiao lit a cigarette with such a cold expression.

Light smoke scattered in front of her face, softening her aggressive facial features.

Among the unevenness of the middle-aged men, she looked so fresh and refined, as if she had stumbled into the demon cave by mistake.

The red lips let out a mouthful of light clouds and mist, and she said: At this time, all seniors must be hungry. I have prepared classic dishes from Yuecheng for you. Please taste them.

She rang the serving bell on the table, and the door of the private room was opened.

Two chefs came in, one with a tray in his hand, the other with a live chicken.

Today is a rare opportunity for me to communicate with my elders, so I carefully considered a special and interesting format. We can watch the production process of today's dishes while communicating. This is novel and can promote our communication more effectively.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Lu Qingqiao's lips, she put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and walked gracefully to the two chefs.

It was only then that the bosses realized that the table that was covered with a cloth just now was a mobile cooking table. Two chefs had already prepared it. The chicken was caught by a chef by its wings and legs. The chef neatly plucked some hairs from below to cut the throat and let the blood out.

This dish is a classic dish in Yuecheng: Boiled chicken, freshly cooked, so that you can better taste the good taste of this dish. As for the chicken, you have to choose...

Lu Qingqiao said leisurely, gracefully unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and pinned the cuff buttons up, revealing her white wrists.

Then she took the kitchen knife from the tray in another chef's hand, holding the kitchen knife in one hand and the chicken head in the other, and following her cold voice: Cut the knife from the neck, right here, use some force to cut off the trachea , esophagus, blood vessels.

As soon as her words fell, chicken blood dripped into the bowl filled with water. The clear voice and the faint smell of blood made everyone's expressions change.

Everyone watched the chicken's blood drip from the neck into the prepared bowl below. As the blood in the bowl accumulated more and more, the chicken's struggle became smaller and smaller.