The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Ella's departure also means that Tang Susu's busy life is over, and she is used to going to work. Now let her rest, she is uncomfortable. It's not that Bai Mian didn't propose to let her work in the Bai family, but she still didn't agree with her after thinking about it.

Going to Baimian, her treatment will only be better than Dijiang, but the busyness of more than a month makes her feel that it is more suitable for a lighter job.

What is easier than being your own boss?

Under the strong request of Goudan, Tang Susu chose the future entrepreneurial goal-Dessert House.

Baimian felt that there was no problem when she learned about it, and she offered to buy shares. Her way of buying shares was a storefront, near the Baishi Group Building and located in a bustling commercial street.

Tang Susu Xinran accepted Baimian’s gift, and by the way asked her for two assistants to apply for business license and decoration for her. The two moved quickly, and within a few days they completed what she explained. At the moment, only the pastry chef and waiter are left.

This step is Goudan's favorite, and Bai Mian is also very interested in it, and brought her housekeeper Nie to be the interviewer. After the interview on two weekends, I ate a lot of desserts, but unfortunately no one can apply successfully.

The yardstick is Mr. Nie, who only eats one bite each time, and then never moves the fork again. Everyone knows that the candidate has been crossed.

As for Tang Susu... she was not qualified to speak at all, because she felt that the desserts made by any pastry chef tasted good.

Faced with the contemptuous eyes of Goudan and her best friend, she took a deep breath. Her food appreciation level is so low, I am really sorry for the people!

It has been two days in a row. Tomorrow Baimian is going to work, but Butler Nie will definitely not come. If she can't find anyone today, she can only find a pastry chef to make do with it.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun hasn't completely set. Bai Mian and Tang Susu drank a cup of red bean milk tea sitting on both sides of the cat-shaped round table. Butler Nie made egg tarts for them in the semi-open kitchen.

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and a crisp and sweet wind bell rang. Tang Susu hung the straw and turned to look at the door.

Walking in was a tall young man with short chestnut hair and a shy smile on his face.

Tang Susu's expression froze instantly, it was him.

She had met this person not long ago, although there was only one side, but this person's actions at the time refreshed her worldview, making it difficult for her to forget this face for a while.

"I heard that we are recruiting pastry chefs. What do you think of me, boss?" The young man Tang Susu smiled.

Tang Susu paused before speaking, "I don't accept part-time jobs here. I remember you opened a coffee shop?"

"Oh, that store, it's badly managed and closed down." The man replied lightly.

Seeing that Tang Susu seemed to know this person and didn't really want him to apply for the job, Bai Mian frowned. When he wanted to refuse, Nie Ruo came out with two petal-shaped plates with two egg tarts on each.

The sweet breath immediately surrounded the two of them, and the two who were sitting and waiting to eat instantly lost their thoughts. Bai Mian gave butler Nie a look and asked him to deal with this person. Tang Susu had no opinion on this.

Butler Nie nodded slightly and made a gesture of inviting the young man opposite, and the two entered the kitchen one after the other.

After an hour and a half, the two people inside came out. There is also a large tray in the hands of those walking behind, on which are placed several attractive desserts.

Bai Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at Butler Nie, waiting for him to explain.

"He has a good level."

If Nie Ruo's sentence is good, it's not just that simple. Before the family hired a five-star hotel chef, he also commented that the other party made things that he could barely do.

Sometimes Bai Mian felt that in Nie Ruo's eyes, their lives were so rough that they couldn't look directly at them.

Tang Susu was trying to eat the snack brought by the other party, and did not comment on Nie Ruo's evaluation.

Although she was also classified as a rough human by Butler Nie, her tongue still loyally felt that the dessert she had just eaten was different from the dessert she had eaten in the past two days.

She somewhat understood why butler Nie did not follow Bai Mian's request.

The dog eggs next to him have begun to roll, "I want him to want him to want him to want him!"

The panda-faced macarons on the tray made it salivate, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately.

"Am I qualified?"

Tang Susu nodded, "Come to work tomorrow."

Although she knew that this person would come to herself and was 100% related to Shi Chengxuan, she still did not refuse. One is because his level is really high, and the other is because of the confusion in her heart that she can't even think about.

Wait a minute.

At the same time that she accepted the other party, she finally knew the name of this young man-around.

Throwing aside the question of identity, as a pastry chef, he is already a poor man in such a small shop. Now the dessert shop is in soft opening. Although there are not many customers, none of the guests who came in left empty-handed.

Exaggerated, I even want to sweep away all the desserts on the shelf.

Few women can resist the charm of sweets.

Watching a guest who was going to the gym with a fitness card to leave, she felt that this guest might have to work out in the gym all night to offset the large portion of tiramisu she had just eaten.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the dim sums prepared in the morning were sold out. Tang Susu put up a suspending sign outside the door, and the wayward boss was about to rest.

There was no objection from the left or right. After Tang Susu left, he cleaned the kitchen and locked the door before walking in the other direction.

I said hello to the front desk and waited for less than five minutes, and soon someone came down to pick him up. The two entered the elevator together, and the people beside them couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zuo, how is the new job going well?"

"Very good, Secretary Wu can come over and contribute some turnover to my boss when he is free."

Wu Mi smiled and didn't ask any more, and took him straight to the top president's office.

After sending people outside the office, Secretary Wu quietly left, pushing the closed door left and right, and her figure disappeared.

The owner of this building, Shi Chengxuan, the president of Dijiang Group, sat behind a large desk and watched him walk in blankly.

If someone else was stared at with such terrible eyes, I'm afraid he would have already retreated. However, as if he didn't feel the slightest left and right, he pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

"Ask me about the boss?"

Shi Chengxuan glanced at him, "The person who asked you to check last time, what did you find out?"