Breakfast was delivered, and a group of people gathered to enjoy the breakfast. Du Yuxin retreated to the side and happened to retreat behind the chair where Shi Muqing was sitting.

Shi Muqing turned his head, afraid that someone would find it. He quickly finished the remaining breakfast porridge, wiped his mouth and left quietly. He arrived at the service desk and asked the waiter: "How much?"

"Need not."

"What?"

"No money is needed. What we Miss Du said is that we don't need to charge you."

What a good person. Shi Muqing turned around and looked at Du Yuxin's back standing.

Du Yuxin stood upright there, working.

In order to avoid being discovered by Jun Ye, Shi Muqing took out twenty yuan from his pocket, which should be almost the cost of this work meal. He put the money on the service desk and said, "Help me to Miss Du, this is thanking her."

"this--"

The waiter had no time to help Du Yuxin return the money, and Shi Muqing had already lowered his head and quickly evacuated the hotel.

With the twenty yuan in hand, the waiter could only wait until Du Yuxin finished his work before handing over the money to Du Yuxin.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was as hot and hot as it was. The air inside was not hot, but crystal beads of sweat appeared on the heads of the waiter standing. One or two guests who got up early came to the door of the restaurant, looked at the situation inside, quickly retreated first, and waited for the leader to finish breakfast before entering.

The group of people who were eating breakfast around the table were probably sweating except Jun Ye.

Lu Zheng was used to this. From childhood to adulthood, only his father would have an invisible low pressure. Although Jun Ye was in a good mood, he was very elegant and never lost his temper in public, Jun Ye was just so inexplicably scary.

At home, Xiao Baozi knew that when his mother was having dinner with her father, she was always restrained and serious, and rarely had the opportunity to relax.

Wu Zhengchun pulled out the blue silk squid from his pocket, wiped it on his forehead, took off the glasses covered by sweat fog, and blew them.

Zhou Sichen sat next to him, and was the most calm one. He slowly took a spoon and scooped white porridge bit by bit. Like Wu Zhengchun, he chose to drink porridge and clear the fire.

I just arrived in the north and I am afraid I am not convinced by the water and soil, so it is better to eat a lighter one.

Lu Zheng followed Jun Ye, and he drank milk and buns. Most people in the north liked to eat pasta. Lu Zheng occasionally ate porridge for breakfast at home, except for bread. However, he liked the noodles soup given to his grandmother, which was boiling, especially in winter, when he could sweat all over the morning, and people could get energetic.

The rest of the people on the table didn't dare to be more luxurious when they saw Jun Ye drinking milk and eating ordinary steamed buns. In fact, the breakfast in the hotel is generally high-end Western food such as cheese bread. A cup of black coffee worth more than tens of yuan is also prepared for guests.

When Du Yuxin stood there, she heard Manager Lin beside her muttering: "I eat so little."

Of course, it’s not that I eat less. Jun Ye himself has a lot of appetite. It’s normal to eat three or four big buns for breakfast, and add a cup of thick milk. It’s better to say that it’s too simple. Jun Ye is very used to eating it simple, but others are really not used to it. Some people, including those who probably think about the public expenses they have organized, and they don’t eat them in vain. They wanted to have a high-end breakfast here, but they didn’t know that Jun Ye has such a style. He had a simple meal with him, so he naturally couldn’t eat it.

Du Yuxin observed the appetite of each person and the menu he selected on the table, and soon she could see at a glance what their preferences were. In this way, if these people wanted to continue eating in the restaurant, she would basically have a clear idea.

In a low voice, Du Yuxin began to instruct a young waiter who was following him to record it: "Professor Wu's taste is still quite heavy. Since he is a very important guest of the organizer of this conference, remember to prepare coffee, milk, and warm water for him at any time, so he doesn't need to prepare tea. He doesn't like drinking tea."

Ah? How did the waiter want her to know.

"People who have returned from the United States actually like to drink black tea even if they drink tea. However, drinking black tea in China does not form a specific atmosphere. Most of them drink green tea such as Longjing or Tieguanyin. Tea culture is different. If Professor Wu wants to drink black tea here, it is a bit unconventional. Moreover, drinking black tea is more important to treat snacks. Professor Wu is even more unlikely to find the habit of drinking afternoon tea here. On the contrary, drinking coffee, as a symbol of petty bourgeois, is a bit sweet. He doesn't like bitter black coffee, but he likes coffee with mellow taste with milk and sugar."

Oh——The little waiter suddenly realized.

"Professor Wu's two assistants, one is from the north who likes pasta, and the other is from the south who likes to eat."

"It's moist?"

"It's just porridge, soup, etc. There is an old saying among southerners, old fire soup. The soup stewed with old fire for a day, just to stew a bowl of soup, and think that this bowl of soup is the best essence. It is better to give him a bowl of old fire soup than to eat it. Drinking soup before the meal is also loved and advocated by southerners. Unlike northerners, a green onion and a big steamed bun can be eaten very well. The reason is that the southern part is wet and the northern part is dry. People from wet to dry and don't adapt, so they have to drink water and keep herbal tea and other things for him. I believe this Mr. Zhou will like it very much."

The little waiter's eyes were shining, and he was almost impressed by Du Yuxin: "How can Miss Du know so much? Miss Du is from the south?"

"The ancestors were from the south." Du Yuxin said that it is not taboo to confess to others that his origin was actually descendants of the Beijing migrant tribe.

The little waiter buried his head in his notebook and recorded every word she said, and tried hard to remember it, asking, "Where are the others?"

Although Wu Zhengchun is a distinguished guest, it is appropriate to take care of Wu Zhengchun and his two assistants, but don’t forget that Jun Ye and the others have a big background and are real big names, and they need more care.

Faced with this question, Du Yuxin's answer seemed even more mysterious. He first pointed to the few people except Jun Ye and said: "As long as these people make the dishes more fancy and choose some food that are not often eaten at home, they are unique, and they must like it, no matter whether the dishes are really delicious or not."

One sentence makes it clear through the secrets of heaven. These people come to eat the public. Since they are not paying for their own money, of course they want to eat the best. They can show off to others what they have eaten after going back, so that the trip will not be in vain. Otherwise, they will be called an idiot after going back, and they will not be able to eat well even if they eat for nothing.

The waiter finally resisted the smile on his expression and nodded and understood.

"Don't look at Mr. Lu's simple food, it's actually the most difficult." Du Yuxin dared to comment on Jun Ye in the end.

The little waiter blinked, with confusion on his face. Seeing Jun Ye eating, he seemed to be picky about food, and he ate everything like steamed buns, buns, simple ones, and he was not resistant. It seemed that Jun Ye was very casual when eating.

"You forgot that at the beginning, when he entered the door, didn't he say that my nutritionist title was suspected of being exaggerated? People may also be a nutrition expert and have a good understanding of this aspect, otherwise how to question it."

Du Yuxin carved every detail seriously in her heart.

Manager Lin was shocked when he turned around and heard her words. He thought Jun Ye was a very casual person in terms of diet, but it turned out to be completely different. Du Yuxin's words made too reasonable. Almost everyone was going to be deceived by Jun Ye.

"What should I do?" Manager Lin asked nervously.

"I don't think he will eat a regular meal here either. If he really wants to eat a regular meal here, let the chef cook without high heat and oil, and make a few plates of home-cooked dishes exquisitely and taste the best. But this happens to be the most difficult and the most difficult to fool people." Du Yuxin said.

It is said that people who are nutritionists not only know that they have their own principles in matching various ingredients, but also, in terms of taste buds, they are also worthy of ordinary people.

Manager Lin was almost fainted when he heard her words.

There are no nutritionists in the hotel, but according to Du Yuxin's words, Jun Ye is not something that ordinary nutritionists can handle.

The most picky and scariest foodie ever.

After about half an hour, the people on the table had almost the same breakfast. When some people started drinking morning tea that had been dissolved after meals, the introducer introduced Junye about today's itinerary: "The morning is a medical seminar, with a total of eight venues. In the afternoon, there will be a seminar in each venue. However, demonstration operations performed by the co-organizers will be screened for discussion by the participants. Professor Wu delivered a speech in the morning and will go to Sany 3 Hospital in the afternoon."

"If this is the case, I will listen to Professor Wu's speech here in the morning, and take you to Sany 3 Hospital in the afternoon. If it is convenient, help me arrange a working meal and I will eat here at noon." Jun Ye quickly made a decision and said.

Du Yuxin recorded. Manager Lin became more vigilant and asked: "What kind of working meal should I prepare?"

"Just do whatever you want, a working meal should not exceed the dining standards required by the meeting." Jun Ye said casually.

When the rest heard this, they had different expressions.

I'm afraid that after Jun Ye is here, it will be difficult to eat some big fish and meat with some public expenses.

Jun Ye stood up first, waved his hand and asked the waiter not to help. He picked up the coat on the back of the chair and said, "Professor Wu's speech was at 9:30. I'll go back to the unit and come here at 9:00. You don't have to send it." After that, there was no need to let others stand up and send it to him. Jun Ye walked towards the door of the restaurant alone.

Seeing this, Manager Lin hurriedly ran up.

Those who accompany Jun Ye for dinner can not send Jun Ye, but the hotel staff are different. When they catch up, they help Jun Ye call a taxi. Jun Ye did not drive his own car, but took the vehicle prepared by the organizer with the others. Now, Jun Ye is back to the unit and plans to take a taxi back by himself. No more wasting the vehicle prepared by the organizer.

The people who stayed in the restaurant looked at Jun Ye and looked at each other, feeling a little nervous because they couldn't understand Jun Ye's ambiguous attitude.

Wu Zhengchun put down the cup of coffee he drank after the meal and said to the organizer: "If nothing happens, Vice President Liu, we will go back first."

"Okay, Professor Wu will go back to the guest room to rest first." Vice President Liu agreed.

Wu Zhengchun endured it and refused to ask, what was the relationship between these people and the Marine Corps and what kind of identity the Marine Corps was, and the posture seemed to be very big.

He called two students to go up to the guest room. When he walked to the restaurant door, Wu Zhengchun looked for Miss Du who had troubled him in the restaurant. Zhou Sichen and Lu Zheng both saw that he was looking for Du Yuxin.

"Brother Chun." Even handsome Zhou couldn't stand it anymore and pulled down his sleeve, "Forget it. It's not easy for a girl to do a job."

"I'm not asking her for trouble, but thinking, is she afraid, why isn't she seeing anyone?" Wu Zhengchun couldn't find the figure and made excuses for herself in wonder.

When Zhou Sichen heard that he was a little unstoppable, he asked the waiters everywhere: "Where is Miss Du?"

Lu Zheng also asked, didn’t Du Yuxin stay in the restaurant before?

"Ms. Du may be busy in the kitchen. She has been very busy all the time."

When Wu Zhengchun heard that he was working hard, he gave up, took two steps, and turned around and said, "If she comes back, tell her that I have something to do with her."

"Brother Chun——"

"You don't understand!" Wu Zhengchun glared at Brother Zhou.

Why do you think Wu Zhengchun is so stingy? Didn’t you see that the woman came from an alien planet?

Just so happened that after sending Jun Ye back, Manager Lin was asking Du Yuxin’s whereabouts: “Where is Team Leader Du?”

"Manager Lin, Team Leader Du may be in the kitchen." The person below replied.

"Oh." Maybe he didn't see Wu Zhengchun and the others. Manager Lin slapped his palms in public and sighed a little, "Essential people are capable people. The Marine Corps wants to talk to her."

"What did you say, manager?" Some colleagues present immediately gathered to inquire when they heard the news.

Why do you look for Du Yuxin?

"You don't understand it now. Nutritionist is actually a hot cake and is very popular abroad."

Manager Lin’s unremarkable remarks, Lu Zheng and Zhou Sichen were stunned when they heard this, and then they saw Wu Zhengchun’s disappointed look. Could it be that Professor Wu just deliberately wanted to attract Du Yuxin’s attention and specifically looked for other girls.

This is indeed the case. For example, some wealthy patients have been treated in the hospital and have asked a famous doctor to perform surgery. Later treatment is very important. Some diseases need to be equipped with a special nutritionist for auxiliary treatment, and you must have this fund to afford.

In China, there is really a gap in the nutritionist part. According to what Wu Zhengchun learned, it is much worse than the United States. Almost all domestic nutritionists are not valued, and there are only a handful of good nutritionists.

It is rare to find one, who is both professional and careful like Du Yuxin.

"Brother Chun, how are you saying she is good?" Zhou Sichen asked while taking the elevator.
Chapter completed!