Chapter 410

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"OK, since it's Ono's friend you recommended, it must be right. Let him come to my company tomorrow. I'll see him in person."

Wang Guizhi said with a smile, and immediately his tone was a little more serious:

"however, Ono, I have to say something ugly in the front. Even your friends, I will not relax the quality control. You have to know that our Tianpeng group is relying on the excellent quality of word-of-mouth to survive, this is our fundamental. If your friends can't do that, I'll never look at your face. "

"Ha ha! Don't worry, sister. If he dares to cut corners, I'll beat him to death first. But I also hope that sister Wang can take care of her a lot, so that my friends won't be bullied. If she wants to get a meal, she won't make any money. " Zhang Ye smiles.

"Bah, smelly boy, what do you say? How can there be such a person in my company? You can rest assured. OK, I have to go to a meeting. You can ask your friends to come directly to me tomorrow. " Wang Guizhi finished laughing and hung up the phone.

Yes!

Zhang ye put down the phone with a faint smile and looked at Lao Fei. He looked at himself expectantly, but his face was deliberately stiff:

"Lao Fei, your qualifications and experience are too poor."

"Is it really like this? Well, thank you, Ono. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. Anyway, we can't die of hunger." Lao Fei said with disappointment, but he didn't mean to blame Zhang Ye, and he didn't have any reason to blame Zhang Ye.

Ha ha!

But Zhang Ye suddenly burst out laughing and pointed to Lao Fei and said, "look at your dead face. Lao Tzu said that things have not been done. Ha ha, I'm dead with laughter."

"You

Lao Fei looked at Zhang Ye in consternation and suddenly reacted. He grabbed Zhang Ye's neck and shook it violently. He said with a fierce face:

"Damn, you dare to play with me. I'm so angry. I'm going to kill you."

The two brothers immediately laugh and make a group. Relying on Lao Fei's current strength, not to mention wanting to hurt Zhang Ye, I'm afraid he can't even hurt a hair.

"Well, don't make trouble. Old fat, get up quickly. I have something to tell you." Zhang Yexiao is out of breath.

Hum!

Old fat didn't have a good air of white he one eye, this just sat right body, throw to him a flue: "you still have what stinky fart to put quickly."

"Hey, I'm here to be a matchmaker for you this time. How about what I told you last time? Let's meet you at noon today." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Ah?

Old fat suddenly a Leng, even thicker than the wall of the old face actually red up, embarrassed to say: "I rely on, this is too sudden, I have nothing to prepare for it, if this gives people a bad impression, then this thing is not blowing."

"Blow what blow, I'll go with you in a moment, and then I'll help you to say good things." Zhang Ye light said.

"Are you going with me? Damn, you're really making fun of me. You're a good-looking man with millions of Patek Philippe and millions of Lamborghini. If you look at me again, I'm short, fat, poor and frustrated. When other girls compare us in their hearts, can they still look up to me? "

Old fat immediately rolled a white eye son, don't have good spirit son of say.

Er!

Zhang Ye didn't think of this, but he immediately said, "don't worry. She will never take a fancy to me. My wife will go too."

"Which wife do you have?"

"Er, Huo Mingwei, Jiang Yuyuan's immediate superior."

"Hoo! That's OK. I think that beauty, no matter how bold she is, doesn't dare to rob her boss's husband. "

Lao Fei muttered a word, but he was kicked on the sofa by Zhang Ye, and immediately heard him scold:

"you son of a bitch, what dirty thoughts are in your mind. If this happens again, I will leave you alone. "

"Well? Don't, Xiao Ye, ye Ge, Zhang Ye, please have pity on me. I'm a fat man, and I'm still single now. Don't you even have the heart to look at me like this? " Old fat quickly said with a smile.

The two brothers were so close that they didn't care about such a joke.

Seeing that it was still early, they drove to Weixiang new store and stopped at the door.

Since he gave up his financial company, Lao Fei has sold his old car and replaced it with a second-hand Volkswagen Passat. He looks like a middle-class little rich man, which is not impressive at all.

Next to the black Passat, it was the grass green bull sports car, which was particularly eye-catching. A few fashionable girls passed by with little stars in their eyes. They tried hard to give Zhang Ye a few flattering eyes, but he ignored them directly.

Into the store, two people probably went upstairs and downstairs, this began to discuss the decoration style.

Originally, according to Zhang Ye's thoughts, Weixiang kept its original style and made it into an antique style, which made people feel bright in front of their eyes.But this time, Lao Fei didn't agree with him. Instead, he said:

"Xiaoye, you can decorate the small shop you opened in Yuanheng street, but now you open a high-end restaurant, so that kind of decoration is absolutely impossible."

"Old fat, how do you say that?"

"Ono, you're so good. What can I say about you. Your cooking skill is really superb, but you still don't understand some of the customers' psychology. Rich customers really just come to taste delicious, I'm afraid not necessarily. Otherwise, how can many hotels survive? "

"Well, you're right about that. What do you mean?"

"In fact, many guests come to high-end restaurants to enjoy this kind of exquisite service and superior feeling. You don't, but it doesn't mean other people don't feel that way. Decorate the restaurant more upscale, more modern and more exquisite, which will make your restaurant more upscale and attract more customers. " Lao Fei talked with a smile.

"But the guests I'm facing are all common people. Do I really need this?" Zhang Ye frowned and said.

"Don't forget, Ono, your cooking skills don't belong to ordinary people any more. It's an inevitable choice to move to a higher level, which is the trend of the times. " Old fat said with a smile.

This!

Zhang Ye thought about it, and it seemed that it was.

Recently, he has less and less time to go to Weixiang, especially after Geng Le has been able to take charge of his own business. He even goes there once a day, and he may not even make dishes.

It's not that he doesn't like cooking, but that he has too many things to do now.

"Well, you're right. You can decide the decoration style for me. Be modern. Don't be afraid to spend money." Zhang Ye nodded, then said with a smile: "I think the time is almost up, let's go to see the beauty Jiang first."