Chapter 53

Huo Mingwei is in a good mood this morning.

These days, she has been busy with all kinds of investment projects in the company, working late every day.

Now that it's finally a little over, she decided to reward herself for an afternoon's leisure time.

What to do?

Huo Mingwei is sitting in the CEO's office on the top floor of Huoshi group building. Looking at the prosperous city outside the window, she is inexplicably reminded of the taste of emperor fried rice.

Otherwise Try it again?

Although she is not very willing to go to Yunhai Hotel, but the temptation of food is great, finally she has a decision.

Soon!

A red lightning slowly stopped at the door of Yunhai hotel.

Maserati GranCabrio, a six million dollar open top sports car, is a special car specially allocated to Huo Mingwei by Huo group.

Car, beauty.

This is undoubtedly very eye-catching.

Huo Mingwei got out of the car and felt countless male's eyes whirling around her body.

This kind of vision, Huo Mingwei as early as in the United States has been used to.

There was no change in her expression, she was still so cold, and her high queen style showed no doubt.

"Why? This is Mr. Huo. Why are you free today? "

As soon as she got to the door of the hotel, she heard someone calling her behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Wang Guizhi, the president of Tianpeng group.

"Hello, Ms. Wang." She said with a polite smile.

Wang Guizhi walked over with a smile, a pair of intimate elder sister's appearance, came up and took Huo Mingwei's arm.

"Oh, it's so far away to call Ms. Wang. How can we say that we are acquaintances? We'll remember to call her sister Zhi in the future."

"Thank you, sister Zhi." Huo Mingwei a little bit awkward yelled, frowned imperceptibly.

Wang Guizhi's intimate enthusiasm makes her a little unaccustomed.

Over the years, she has been alone, and has long been used to dealing with everything by herself. Sometimes, she even deliberately alienates people close to her.

After all, her position in the United States is very important, or even high-ranking. Don't use people who want to have her ideas every year. I don't know how many.

Now that she's back in China, she's sitting in the position of president of Hodgson investment group. She has a higher position and more power, and more people want to make up her mind.

Wang Guizhi obviously didn't notice the subtle changes on Huo Mingwei's face. She was so excited that she said to Huo Mingwei in a low voice:

"Huo's sister, have you heard about it?"

"What?" Huo Mingwei is a little puzzled.

"New dishes. Ono's new dishes are on sale at noon today. It's called mohai oasis. It's delicious. I'll tell you, I've had it once before. It tastes Tut tut. "

Wang Guizhi's face is a happy look, very attractive.

That boy's new dish

Huo Mingwei is slightly stunned.

In my mind, I can't help thinking of the young man who had the courage to refuse his 10 million investment in less than half a minute. There was a smile on his face, and he disappeared immediately.

"I really don't know. Today I want to try the emperor's fried rice again." She said faintly.

"Ah, then you'll have to try Ono's new dish again. I tell you, as long as you've eaten it, even once, you'll never forget it."

Wang Guizhi fully recommends it to Huo Mingwei, as if she would hate it all her life if she didn't eat it.

"Well, I'll try it, too." Huo Mingwei nodded, and a little bit of curiosity was aroused in her heart.

Zhang Ye is now busy in the kitchen, taking out part of the 150 bean slices prepared in the morning.

These are the honey that he has already brushed with the rest time in the morning.

After these days of practice, he has been able to brush the honey to a satisfactory level by means of technique alone, without using internal force to break the internal structure of bean slices.

Although he has great confidence in his cooking skills, Zhang Ye is still a little nervous now. After all, he is the first cook in his true sense.

New chef Zhang Ye.

Now he has gradually become a bit famous among the frequent guests of Yunhai Hotel, but after all, he only served the emperor fried rice.

Strictly speaking, he doesn't have a dish that he can handle. He's not a chef at all.

Today is his first test as a chef.

"Chef Zhang, five pieces of emperor's fried rice and two pieces of desert oasis. It's hard for you." The porter stood at the kitchen door, shouting.

"Good."

Zhang ye should a, energetic rise, the action in the hand is incomparably adept.

Cut, carve, stir fry.

Shua, Shua, in less than 15 minutes, all the dishes have been finished."Five emperor fried rice, two desert oasis, serve." Chef Bai didn't even look at it. He yelled.

The emperor's fried rice and mohai oasis with strong fragrance were soon spread to the front hall and put on the diners' tables.

"Why? This is Spicy bean slices

"Isn't it? How about a piece of pork with chili beans? Isn't that a little too much? "

Some diners complained that they had been cheated, even though they had not ordered the dish.

When Wang Guizhi heard so many complaints, her temper suddenly came up and said in a loud voice:

"what are you quarreling about? If you can't afford it, shut up. Is this the ordinary spicy bean meat? It's the mohai oasis stir fried by Ono himself. It's cheap enough for you to eat. "

All the people were scolded by her and shut up one after another.

I have to admit that chef Zhang Ye's reputation is very important among these frequent customers, and his 180 yuan emperor fried rice is just an ordinary egg fried rice.

If other people had dared to sell fried rice with eggs at such a high price, they would have lifted the table long ago, but now they are not enjoying the same food, and they are still arguing all day to overthrow the quota system.

Is master Zhang's desert oasis really so delicious? Many people have this idea in their hearts, including Huo Mingwei.

Fortunately, she will be able to taste it soon.

Huo Mingwei first ate a few mouthfuls of emperor fried rice. The salty smell of eggs and the sweetness of rice slowly opened her taste buds.

Although she only ate it a few days ago, she suddenly found that she missed the taste.

The faint fragrance remained between her lips and teeth, slowly moistening her heart, bringing her a trace of warmth that she had never felt before.

She drank the water gracefully and flushed away the fragrance of the emperor's fried rice. Her eyes fell on the desert oasis in front of her.

Just one eye, her eyes lit up.

It's beautiful.

The off white bean flakes flutter at the bottom of the plate, light in the sunlight, just like an endless sea of sand.

More than ten pieces of green peppers are carved into the shape of an oasis, and the jungle plants above are lifelike.

What makes Huo Mingwei feel even more incredible is that after hot oil frying, the pepper has not destroyed the beauty of the sculptor.

Is this really just a plate of ordinary spicy bean meat?