Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

behave in a spoiled manner……

Xu Xiyan was surprised by Zhou Ziyan, "Go, go, go."

Zhou Ziyan clicked his tongue, "Don't be unconfident, Mr. Xu, you can do it just like you."

Xu Xiyan ignored him and looked at him with crazy eyes.

Zhou Ziyan persevered: "Really, the last time you smiled at me like that, I couldn't hold back the harmless appearance of humans and animals. I wanted to take out my kidneys and give them to you. You almost broke me."

Xu Xiyan: "..."

Xu Xiyan is really not very good at acting like a baby.

After all, this kind of thing doesn't work in society. If you act coquettishly and cutely with your boss, you may be acting coquettishly and cutely with yourself for this month's salary.

Seeing him wandering around the world, Zhou Ziyan asked quietly: "Old Xu, you must be, don't you know how to act like a baby with brother An Yan?"

Xu Xiyan looked at him, thinking that this man could read minds.

Zhou Ziyan: "I guessed it right."

Xu Xiyan: "If you don't want to finish the sentence right away, be quicker."

Zhou Ziyan thought for a while, and then said: "Just like you usually act like a baby with your parents, lamenting, oh my dear mother, I don't want to go, please, don't talk about it, this kind of thing."

Dear... An Yan?

Xu Xiyan was startled with goosebumps all over his body: "...Chen Anyan is not an elder."

"That's right, coquettishness among peers, let me think about it..." Zhou Ziyan pinched his chin and frowned, then came to his senses, smiled obsequiously, and slapped him on the shoulder shyly, "Brother, I hate it, people don't want it."

Xu Xiyan: "..."

After a long silence, he couldn't help but push Zhou Ziyan away, gritted his teeth and said, "You're a fucking sissy!"

Zhou Ziyan was probably taken aback by himself, he laughed loudly, "That's how my girlfriend acts like a spoiled child to me."

Xu Xiyan treated him as a fool.

Zhou Ziyan thought for a while, and then said: "Also, brother, you scared the baby to death, I hate it."

Xu Xiyan really couldn't stay any longer, and got up to leave.

Zhou Ziyan: "This is fine, isn't the baby your nickname?"

Xu Xiyan: "...my nickname." You know that too?

Zhou Ziyan: "I've been called since childhood."

Xu Xiyan was speechless, if Chen Anyan kept filming, he would be able to imagine with his thumb that there was a new core in his body.

Zhou Ziyan held him back: "It's just before seven o'clock, and the night show has just started."

Xu Xiyan: "I just came to sit with you, let's go, you can play."

Zhou Ziyan looked sympathetic: "It seems that Brother An Yan is very strict with you, you have to go home before eight o'clock."

Xu Xiyan: "..."

Although Chen Anyan didn't say it clearly, but it must be reviewed from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], so it's not too bad.

Zhou Ziyan: "Then you should go home, just like you used to, if you offend brother Yan, you will have a hard time."

Xu Xiyan: "..."

Xu Xiyan left Zhou Ziyan's bar and wandered aimlessly on the street. He didn't want to go home, so he didn't think about how to face Chen Anyan.

There was no one at home, only him and Chen Anyan were left, which felt weird.

This feeling is different from living in a standard room with the leader when you are on a business trip.

What if he couldn't control himself again and became addicted to Chen Anyan's beauty, and his parents were not at home, what should he do.

Xu Xiyan was walking, and he came to the vicinity of University A.

There is a snack street near University A. There are a lot of students on the street, and there are some small vendors pushing tricycles selling fried rice.

There was a tricycle marked 'Sister Lin's Fried Rice', and there were seven or eight people queuing up. The person in charge was a young woman, about his age, and there was a pram next to her, and the baby in it was sleeping soundly.

She was halfway through, and the baby in the stroller woke up, crying.

She couldn't help being distracted, coaxing while frying.

Although the guests sympathized with her, they didn't wait patiently, and left after paying the money. Seeing this, everyone also left one after another.

She looked at the guests who left, anxious, but helpless.

She reluctantly put down the spoon, put the fried rice into a bowl and stuffed it aside, picked up the baby to coax him, and the impatience and helplessness just now disappeared.

The guest asked her if she was in business, she pointed to the baby, smiled and waved her hand.

Oh, it turned out to be a chef whose voice was taken away by God.

There are always people who choose to live strong.

Xu Xiyan couldn't bear to see this kind of suffering in the world, so she walked to her booth and smiled.

She smiled at Xu Xiyan, pointed at the baby, and waved her hand.

Xu Xiyan: "I'm also a chef, so I'll fry it for you."

She froze for a moment, then waved her hands and typed on her mobile phone: No, I can coax him well, and I can continue. He is very good, and he will be fine in a while, thank you.

Xu Xiyan walked to the booth, picked up the pot, scooped up a spoonful of water to wash the pot, and then poured out the water, all in one go.

Xu Xiyan turned her head and said to her, "I'm really a chef."

Before she could recover, Xu Xiyan began to peddle: "Fried rice, fried rice with plump grains, ten yuan a piece, you won't lose money if you buy it, and you won't be fooled if you buy it."

The handsome little boy hawked, and soon attracted many students coming and going.

Especially girls.

The good-looking little brother's clear voice is selling!

It's only ten yuan, what's so expensive?

Xu Xiyan quickly received the first order.

He skillfully starts the pot, burns the oil, puts the ingredients, and frys the rice.

He stirred it casually with a spoon, and the white rice and the yellow egg liquid were evenly mixed together. The softness of the rice and the freshness of the egg perfectly blended.

Xu Xiyan displayed the vigor of a worker who was forced by life, and worked hard to cook rice. More and more people gathered around. The first-class chef made the onlookers exclaim constantly.

After a while, Xu Xiyan was sweating profusely, and took off his coat. Inside was a blue sweater, with a large bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks printed on his chest, and three Q-version text underneath: rice cooker.

噗

The onlookers laughed.

Xu Xiyan looked down and knew what everyone was laughing at. He thought triumphantly, he is really a clever little ghost, he knows how to wear it, and with this dress, he can still sell a few more bowls of fried rice.

He continued to sell: "Fried rice, fried rice from the rice cooker, ten yuan a bowl."

During this period, Chen Anyan called once.

Xu Xiyan was so excited about making money that he was a little bit flustered, so he lied casually: "Zhi Zhou took me to visit University A, I'll go back later."

After finishing speaking, he hung up Chen Anyan's call, not even feeling that there was anything wrong.

Frying a bowl in 5 minutes, Xu Xiyan has been busy until almost ten o'clock. Once the workers don't have to look at the boss's face and earn money, they are full of energy. When they are busy, it is easy to forget the time.

He thought to himself, who is the chosen one who bought his fried rice tonight, who can buy a fried rice made by a world chef for ten yuan.

Taking advantage of the gap, Xu Xiyan chatted with the woman, only to find out that the woman's name is Lin Qiu, who is one year older than him, 22 years old this year, born with poorly developed vocal cords, and can't speak.

She picked up the child. He was only 4 months old when he picked it up. Now he is 9 months old. He is very healthy.

Xu Xiyan smiled, didn't say anything, gave her a thumbs up, didn't say anything, and worked harder to fry the rice.

After working for nearly 4 hours, Xu Xiyan earned nearly 500 yuan.

There were fewer people, and Xu Xiyan was just about to sit down and have a sip of water when a gray-haired middle-aged and elderly man came to the booth with two potatoes and two green peppers, and said to him with a smile: "Young man, can you fry some for me?" Green pepper and potato shreds?"

Lin Qiu hurriedly stopped him and gestured in sign language: Sorry, we only have fried rice here, and fried rice over there.

Xu Xiyan quickly stood up and blocked Lin Qiu behind him: "How much will you give, sir?"

The person who came smiled: "You make it first, and I will give you the money, how about it?"

Xu Xiyan raised his eyebrows. He had met an expert. He nodded, "Okay."

Lin Qiu hurriedly stepped forward: Sir, he has been busy all night and is very tired. Let me fry it for you.

Xu Xiyan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Miss, I will ask him for 100 yuan later, and he will give it to me. Just wait and see."

After Xu Xiyan finished speaking, he took the food from the person who came over.

Lai Ren is the executive chef and shareholder of Jinxinghua Hotel, and also a professor of food nutrition at the School of Food Engineering of University A.

He likes to go to the night market, where he can find young people who are talented in food cooking. His current assistant, Zhao Yu, is the talent he found from the night market.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu lived up to expectations and is now the head chef of Jinxinghua Hotel.

The last time Zhao Yu went to a banquet, he said that he met a very talented boy. The diners said that his roasted suckling pig was better than that of Jinxinghua Hotel.

Zhang Chunjian is thirsty for talents, and has been itching for a long time, and now he finally meets a seemingly talented person again.

There was everything in the little three rounds, Xu Xiyan quickly arranged things, washed the green peppers, and peeled the potatoes.

Xu Xiyan moved his wrist, picked up the knife, and started cutting.

As soon as he started cutting, Zhang Chunjian couldn't bear to blink his eyes anymore. His eyes were very focused, the knife was very stable, fast and not chaotic, the sound of falling on the chopping board was very soft, and the force was well controlled.

In less than a minute, he cut two potatoes and two green peppers into even and neat shreds.

In the next minute, Xu Xiyan finished blanching, stir-frying, seasoning and serving the shredded potatoes.

In 2 minutes, a plate of hot and sour green pepper and potato shreds came out of the pan.

Xu Xiyan put it in a packing box and handed it to him.

When Xu Xiyan raised his head again, there was another person beside the visitor. Xu Xiyan seemed to have seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

"Teacher, he is the boy I mentioned last time, the roast suckling pig!"

When Xu Xiyan heard the words, he finally remembered that he was the one who helped him when he roasted the suckling pig at Zhou Ziyan's banquet. His name was Zhao Yu.

Zhang Chunjian said with a smile: "Young man, are you interested in doing an internship in our hotel?"

Xu Xiyan: "?" Go to work?Or an internship?Quit, "Thank you for your kindness."

Zhang Chunjian: "Why don't you come to our school and be my teaching assistant?"

Xu Xiyan smiled politely, trying to change the subject: "Sir, you haven't paid me yet."

Zhang Chunjian cheerfully took out his wallet, and handed over a 100 yuan and a business card, "Think about it, and contact me anytime."

Xu Xiyan took the money, then glanced at the business card in a very polite manner, and was taken aback.

It turned out that he was Zhang Chunjian, the dean of the School of Food and Nutrition at University A that he was going to take the exam.

So, now he is going to be his student or his teaching assistant.

Furthermore, he wants to be a student at University A, or a teacher at University A.

Zhao Yu, who stood silently on the side, took out his mobile phone slowly and handed it to Xu Xiyan: "Add a WeChat account."

Xu Xiyan: "?"

Zhao Yu: "I have time to discuss with you."

Hey!At this moment, his desire to win and lose was aroused. Xu Xiyan scanned his WeChat and half-jokingly said: "You encouraged me to go to work at your place, block me immediately."

Zhao Yu: "..." He is really a guy who does not seek to make progress, and those who are favored are always confident, hateful talent party!

Lin Qiu was very happy when Zhao Yu and Zhang Chunjian left. She didn't expect that a plate of potato shreds from the night market could be sold for 100 yuan. She excitedly gave him a thumbs up.

Xu Xiyan was not polite either, and patted his chest triumphantly.

The little baby seemed to feel it too, giggling in Lin Qiu's arms.

Xu Xiyan teased his face, and said cheerfully, "Oh? You little money addict, you know how to make money."

The little baby is happier.

The three were immersed in the joy of selling a bowl of potato shreds for 100 yuan, and a cold voice sounded: "Boss, three fried rice."

Xu Xiyan's voice was excited: "Come on, ten yuan a..."

He turned around, the smile froze on his face, his voice also froze, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he felt like he was going to split in place in the next second.

Chen Anyan and Ye Yunxing stood upright in front of Xiao Sanlun, looking at him coldly.

Chen Anyan's face was darker than the bottom of the pot in his hand.

Chen Anyan's appearance is too dignified, especially in this night market full of fireworks.

It was already dark now, probably after ten o'clock, and it was chilly in the early spring night. He was wearing a cooker's sweater and was cooking rice in the night market.

He also lied to Chen Anyan that he and Zhuang Zhizhou were visiting A University.

What to do when you make the same mistake a second time.

Xu Xiyan's head was in a mess, the few words Zhou Ziyan said lingered in his mind and turned into a mess.

You offended Brother Yan, your life will be difficult...

Honey…

Acting like a baby...

Yes, act like a baby!

What if it works.

If you act coquettishly, hit him in the chest with a small fist?

The baby in Lin Qiu's arms realized that the atmosphere was not right, and cried out with a wow.

If it weren't for the baby's crying, Xu Xiyan would have thought that the area with the tricycle as the center and a radius of two meters was frozen.

When the cold wind blew, Xu Xiyan became more awake. He collected himself and said with a trembling voice: "Brother...brother, you... it's your baby."

"………Hate."