Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

It's gone...but don't you plan to eat before going there? "

The president shook his head: "I think the restaurants near him may do better than our chef."

Secretary: "Our cooks are all recruited by New Oriental, with chef certificates! You were very satisfied at the beginning!"

CEO: "You don't understand, people love the new and dislike the old, can you let me feel the simple atmosphere?"

The secretary was very tragic: "I see, I will call him right away."

Xiao Meng is making dumplings. He plans to make a few meals at a time and put them in the dumpling box, then freeze them and eat them slowly. Next, he will start giving the wet nurse a liver talent tree, which is much more troublesome than the level!

The mobile phone was in his pocket, he turned off the sound, and did not receive a call from his secretary.

Secretary: "The boss may still be asleep, why don't you bother him."

CEO: "He's the boss and I'm the boss! I get up at 7:11 in the morning, why should he wake up at [-]:[-]! Go, wake him up!"

Therefore, the secretary and the president squatted obscenely in front of Xiaomeng's house.

The president looked at the door, wondering where the doorbell was.

In the end, the two decided to use the most direct method, knock on the door!

Of course, the president's hands are a bit strong, bang bang bang, Xiao Meng thought he was coming to read the water meter, and shouted in the room: "Wait a minute! I'll wipe my hands!"

The president turned his head and looked at the secretary: "Look! I said he's awake!"

Secretary: "It's possible that he just sat on the toilet and couldn't listen to our calls."

President: "So he ate yesterday's dragon fruit and had diarrhea? It's really a devil dragon fruit!"

Xiao Meng quickly came over and opened the door. Seeing the two social elites squatting at his door like bad elements at this time, he closed the door immediately.

President: "Why did he close the door?"

Secretary: "Maybe he's not wearing pants."

CEO: "Do you think I'm going to change my glasses again! He's clearly wearing SpongeBob SquarePants!"

Secretary: "Then he may think that those are not pants. To show respect for you, he specially changed into a pair of suit pants."

President: "The point is, he seems to have changed for a long time, why didn't he come to open the door!"

Secretary: "I'll knock on the door again for you right away!"

In the end, the secretary called, and Xiao Meng came to open the door reluctantly: "It's time for dinner, don't you two have dinner?"

CEO: "I observed it yesterday, and I want to eat the pickled fish at the entrance of your alley."

Xiao Meng: "That store will close down next week, boss, don't eat it, you will definitely have diarrhea!"

The president was very suspicious: "Can you predict the future? You know when their house will close down?"

Xiao Meng: "Yes, I said their family will close down next week, and they will definitely close down!"

The president turned his head and stood on tiptoe to take a look at the magnificent pickled fish shop: "That's really a good word from you..."

The secretary quickly gave them two steps down: "What's wrong with you, Xiaomeng, why haven't you come to open the door for so long."

Xiao Meng: "I was making dumplings just now, and the water was still on, so turn it off first."

The president's eyes lit up: "Dumplings! dumplings!"

Xiaomeng: "Boss, I know this is the English language of dumplings, can you stop emphasizing?"

The president grabbed his shoulder and shook vigorously: "What stuffing! Is it celery pork!"

Xiao Meng was even more reluctant: "Well..."

CEO: "I want to eat! Xiao Wu, tell the cook, I won't go back to eat today!"

Xiao Meng: "Boss, I haven't wrapped it yet!"

President: "It's okay, I can wait!"

Secretary: "Boss, you seem to have a meeting this afternoon..."

CEO: "Push, push, they are not worthy of appearing in front of me compared to dumplings!"

Xiaomengbao's dumplings are all juicy and juicy, and the stomach is full of goods, so it looks like a lot of weight when piled up there.

The president has gone to touch the bottle of vinegar near his gas stove very familiarly, and happily pulled Xiao Wu to sit on the dining table: "Dumplings! I haven't eaten delicious dumplings for a long, long time!"

Secretary: "Actually, your chef... can do it too."

CEO: "I can only eat quick-frozen dumplings abroad! Have you forgotten the last time I asked them to make me dumplings! What the hell did they make for me!"

Of course, the secretary remembered the president's request at that time, to make ordinary dumplings without the three delicacies stuffing, he didn't like the three delicacies.

As a result, the cooks served creamy mushroom soup with dumplings, a proper Italian flavor, saying that it made the president feel more friendly after returning to China.

Later, the president scolded them: "Fuck his grandma's Italian style! What I want is ordinary celery and pork! Add Shanxi old vinegar!"

Later, the president forgot about this, and didn't think about eating dumplings.

Looking at the dumplings made by Xiao Meng, the president felt that this person really had a close affinity with him!

In desperation, Xiao Meng ordered a total of 20 dumplings for the president and the secretary, and his heart was bleeding.

That's my daily amount!Good pork leg is hard to come by!

7. Grab dumplings for Laobuzun

The president looked at the dumplings in the pot, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help asking Xiaomeng: "When can I eat it? I'm very hungry. I didn't eat it after the blood test in the morning!"

Xiaomeng held back the complaints and kept calm: "Wait for them to float and pour cold water twice, that's all."

The CEO is pitiful: "Then when will it float... I see that your bags are so thick, will they not float?"

Secretary: "Boss... Generally, dumplings will not fail to float."

President: "Is this a normal dumpling?! This is celery pork!"

Secretary: "Actually, I like pork with cabbage..."

Xiao Meng added: "Fennel pork is also good, boss, you may consider asking your cook to do it."

CEO: "I don't! I'm a celery pork party! I will defend celery pork to the death!"

Xiaomeng: "Okay, okay, I know...don't say it!"

You can shut up!I'm still talking about it when I eat it!

After being bored for a while, the dumplings floated up. Xiao Meng took the ladle hanging on the wall, tapped half a spoonful of tap water, and the dumplings that finally floated sank again, accompanied by the grumbling of the president's stomach. .

President: "Wouldn't there be parasites here?"

Secretary: "The water temperature is 100°C, which can basically kill the parasites, boss."

CEO: "That's good, that's good, I don't want to drill bugs in my head."

Xiao Meng didn't speak, just stared at the pot and poured out the rest, turned it on after being bored for about ten seconds, and turned down the fire.

Xiao Meng: "Boss Xiao Wu, do you want to bring soup?"

The president and the secretary shook their heads together: "No, no, no, I want to dry it, dip it in vinegar!"

Xiao Meng took a bamboo colander and scalded it with boiling water, went to scoop up the dumplings, and asked, "How many do you want, Miss Wu?"

Secretary: "Boss first, boss first!"

Xiao Meng: "I'll eat 8, how many do you eat? Give the boss the rest."

The president stared at Xiao Wu, afraid that she would eat too much and he would not have enough leftovers.

The secretary was stared at suspiciously: "Then I have 8 too."

CEO: "Xiao Wu, didn't you talk about losing weight recently?"

Xiao Meng looked at Xiao Wu, who was 1 meters tall and had a protruding front and back, who was just about to change clothes to go to the runway show, and couldn't hold back tears for her.

Secretary: "Boss, you are right, then I will eat less and give me 6."

CEO: "That's right, I'll let the cook go back and make you a diet meal, don't treat yourself badly."

The secretary burst into tears, you fucking want to eat more, do you need this!

There were 14 left for the president, and the bowl was full. The president happily sprinted towards his victory with chopsticks.

At this time, the three of them didn't take a bite because the secretary still cared about his image.

The president gnawed off half of it in one mouthful: "Good time!"

For Xiaomeng's one with soup, he snorted and drank half a bowl, and added some soy sauce to the bowl.

After Xiao Wu ate a dumpling, he was also impressed by Xiao Meng's craftsmanship. The meat inside was chopped very badly, and the dumpling skin was neither thin nor thick, just delicious.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Meng who ate the slowest. He put down the bowl, and the other two stared at him with strange eyes.

CEO: "Do you want to consider going to my place to work part-time?"

Xiao Meng quickly shook his head: "No, no, I think the work of the studio is already very difficult."

Secretary: "The treatment in our kitchen is on par with five-star."

Xiao Meng took away their bowls and piled them in the sink: "It's really unnecessary! I'll just make something for myself!"

The president regretted: "But I still want to eat dumplings..." His eyes were focused on Xiaomeng's refrigerator, and he couldn't resist turning on his refrigerator. The two boxes of dumplings in the refrigerator made him blink again. .

Xiao Meng ignored it deliberately, put on rubber gloves, and poured dish soap into the sink.

CEO: "How much are these two boxes of dumplings? I bought them!"

Xiaomeng: "...can't you let your cook do it!"

CEO: "No, I think they are mentally retarded, not as good as your skills!"

Xiao Meng: "This thing is very common! Go to the vegetable market, and someone will make it on the spot!"

CEO: "It doesn't matter! Are you my employee!"

Xiao Meng also got a little nervous: "But the contract we signed was about games!"

The president didn't back down at all: "That's okay, sign again!"

Xiao Meng: "I don't!"

It's hard for the secretary to be a man between the two of them, so he quickly pulled Xiao Meng into the room: "Oh, the boss said something angry, don't take it to heart."

Then the secretary whispered in the president's ear again: "Boss, this is someone's house, and you seem to be interfering too much in his private life."

The president frowned: "Can't I give the money?"

Secretary: "Some people have a big temper. Have you forgotten his attitude towards this job at the beginning? We are asking him for something. If he doesn't take it, he has other jobs to do.