Chapter 15

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Ten million!

When Zhang ye heard the number, his brain was buzzing, and his whole body was as electrified.

This is an astronomical figure that he can't even dream of. If he doesn't want to agree, it's bullshit. Who will dislike his own money.

But he was soon calm, secretly took a few deep breaths, try to calm down his tone.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my strength now can't match your trust. I'm sorry."

"Are you sure?"

Huo Mingwei is a little surprised. She has never met such a person as Zhang Ye. She is not moved by the ten million that has been put into her pocket.

"Well, I'm sure." Zhang Ye nodded, but he was wailing in his heart.

Nima, this is ten million. How many beautiful daughters-in-law do you have to buy in the countryside.

"Well, since you insist, I respect your choice. At the same time, I also look forward to working with you in the future. The door of Hodgson will always be open to you. " Huo Mingwei said with a smile.

But the people around are stupid.

He refused?

Master Zhang turned down the chance to be a chef himself? It's a step up.

"Ha ha, fool, if you don't earn money, you will be doomed to be poor all your life." Zheng Jiahui laughed wildly.

Looking at him, Zhang Ye sneered: "a gentleman loves money, and he has a good way to get it. Since we know that we have no strength, we have to support ourselves. It will only harm others and ourselves. "

"You..." Zheng Jiahui choked a word can not say, can only gnash his teeth staring at Zhang Ye, eyes showing incomparable venom.

"What are you? Master Zhang is right. He is a man of conscience, not like some miscellaneous things. If he loses his conscience in business, he should be careful that he will lose his children and grandchildren. " The middle-aged lady cut in again, and the words were faster than the knife.

"It's all young people. You are far worse than Master Zhang. It's disgusting to look like a dog. "

"Get out of here. People like you are not welcome here. If you don't get out, I will beat you." This is what Zhao Dahu said.

"You, you, Zhang Ye, wait for me. We'll see." Zheng Jiahui gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Ye. He turned his head and left. He hated Zhang Ye thoroughly.

But Zhang Ye himself didn't pay attention to it. He just said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone, because my personal affairs have disturbed everyone's eating mood. I'm here to apologize."

They all laughed and said it didn't matter, to make him feel at ease. They were looking forward to more delicious food for him in the future.

The middle-aged lady was more active. She directly took out her business card and handed it to Zhang Ye: "Master Zhang, don't be afraid of that grandson. If you have anything to do, you can call me. Tianpeng real estate is a small business I'm just doing."

Zhang Ye took a breath of cold air, and the card in his hand felt like a fireball.

Tianpeng real estate?

The leading real estate group in Nanjiang city with a market value of more than 3 billion?

Is this chubby and amiable middle-aged lady the boss of Tianpeng real estate?

When he saw off the diners, Zhang Ye's kitchen chef, he had seven or eight business cards in his hands, and his mind was even dizzy.

Yesterday, I was an unknown little handyman in the back kitchen. Today, I have made friends with so many powerful people. Almost everyone is the master of Nanjiang city.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door of the kitchen, a sharp eyed middle-aged handyman in charge of washing and picking vegetables came up with a smile: "Chef Zhang, you are back."

Zhang Ye was stunned, a little confused in his mind: "Uncle Ji, what did you just call me?"

"Chef Zhang, you are a great chef now. It's right for us to call you like this." Uncle Ji said with a smile.

Zhang Ye suddenly hit a spirit, eyes can't help but sweep to other people in the kitchen in the past, only to realize that these people see their own eyes have changed.

When I was a handyman, they used to feed and wash potatoes.

But now that he has been promoted to the third kitchen for only a few hours, the eyes of these people have already taken on the look of envy and tension.

After all, most of the people here have called on him, and even some of them have a bad attitude towards him.

Now he is promoted to the third chef, and his original emperor fried rice is popular again. His future is limitless.

As the old saying goes, the wolf in the middle of the family is rampant when he learns about it. Who can guarantee that he won't trouble himself when he gets proud in the future.

The kitchen is the battlefield.

Zhang Yili sighed and said with a smile, "you'd better call me Xiaoye in the future. I'm comfortable to listen to you. Even if I'm promoted to the third chef, I'll have to rely on you to help me in the future."

Ha ha!

Everyone laughed, and the uneasiness in his heart finally disappeared. It seems that Ono is the same as before, and has not changed anything.

These people thought in their hearts, but they did not dare to ask him to do anything as they used to.

However, it seems that there is always no shortage of people who are idle to pick things."Chef Zhang, don't be so modest. Just one egg fried rice will be the third chef. If we meet again, we will have no food to eat."

What he said was that he had been looking coldly at his second chef Yao fatty, with a strong envy in his strange tone.

Zhang Hongli made a clatter. It seems that he has offended the cautious second chef and laughed: "master Yao, what do you mean? How can I compare with you? I have to learn more from you in the future."

He was a polite word, for the harmony of the kitchen in the future.

Yao chubby sneered: "no, I can't afford it. Zhang ten million, now you can do it. I think you are more famous than chef Bai. If you refuse to invest 10 million yuan, you will be forced to do so. "

Zhang Ye's brow a wring, the facial expression also sinks down.

His repeated concessions do not mean that he has no temper, especially when he is bullied to the nose.

"Yes? It's my own business to refuse 10 million. If master Yao wants it, I can help you contact Mr. Huo. But whether people will invest depends on master Yao's ability. "

Zhang Ye coldly said, the expression of meaning has been very obvious.

It's none of your business that Lao Tzu got 10 million investment? If you want to talk here, you can do it yourself.

Fat Yao was so angry that his face turned blue and his whole body was shaking: "hum, look what you will do in the future. Be careful to stand high and fall miserably."

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll buy a parachute in a moment." Zhang Ye did not want to be outdone.

"You..."

Fat Yao couldn't say a word when he choked.

This episode didn't cause much disturbance in the kitchen, but everyone in the kitchen knew

Zhang Ye's hair is shaking. You can't talk to him as casually as before.

That's ten million.