Tell Xia Qiu that what he wants is Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, preferably Huaiyang cuisine chef, and Chen Yemei doesn’t have any hope.

If an ordinary high school student can solve her problem, then wouldn’t her age be in vain?

However, she likes Xia Qiu’s concern. Whether she can do it is one thing, and whether she is willing to come and help is another thing.

When she got home, she saw her two daughters who "sing the back garden flowers across the river", and she became more in love with summer and autumn.

She envied Yi Yue for being beautiful and Qiu Qiu was sensible. Now her life has improved. Apart from having a husband that is equal to not, she is not as satisfied as Yi Yue in all aspects.

This eldest daughter is also a dissatisfied person. After seeing Yi Yiyi, she didn’t even have the courage to break into the corner!

Although she told her eldest daughter that Xia Qiu already had a girlfriend and she seemed to give up, she actually wanted her eldest daughter to wave her hoe and dig Xia Qiu into her own house.

Why don't my little daughter try it?

Thinking of his little daughter's personality, Chen Yemei shook her head.

It’s better not to harm Xia Qiu.

The nanny prepared dinner, but her husband did not go home as usual. The younger daughter was still there just now, and in a blink of an eye, she didn't know where to go crazy. She and her eldest daughter had a meal and went back to the second floor room.

The layout of her villa is different from that of the Yi family, with one large bedroom, three medium bedrooms, and two maid rooms in the basement.

Simply rinse the tired body that breeds a tired spirit. Chen Yemei lies on the square and soft left side, and sleeps just right on her bed.

She has been lying with her husband for many years.

Before going to bed, she completely forgot what Xia Qiu said, and helped her find a chef, only thinking about her daughters and restaurant affairs.

This time I was drowsy and dreamed a lot, my mind was very active, and I forgot the moment I opened my eyes, and my mind was not very clear.

After receiving the news from the restaurant manager, her drowsy head made it worse.

According to the contract, the chef who said he wanted to leave one month in advance began to slacke in work.

She went to the restaurant and asked the chef's thoughts in a harmonious manner.

The chef only refused to let go of his health and did not listen to advice.

Chen Yemei was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but she didn't dare to get angry at the other party, and even didn't dare to say anything harsh.

The chef is just passive and lazy now. If she gets scolded, goes on strike directly, or makes trouble, it will be even more trouble.

She needed peace the most, resisted her aggrieved and comforted the chef, and sat in the lounge and sulked.

The manager walked in and told her that a chef came to apply for the job.

She didn't pay attention to the chefs she took the initiative to find. Generally, there were high-level and famous chefs, so why did she need to come and apply for the job by herself? They were all invited by the restaurant or introduced by the middleman.

She thought the chef came here after hearing the news, but she didn't expect Xia Qiu to say yesterday.

She asked the manager to go to the program, asked the chef to go to the kitchen to cook a few dishes, and then politely declined the other party.

After a while, the manager walked back and told her that something was wrong.

The kitchenette is not big and is not often used, and is occasionally used to make employee meals.

The new chef, who is in his forties and a very chef, is making the second dish.

A bright red squirrel mandarin fish was placed next to the stove. The fish was picked up with two chopsticks and the manager tried it.

Chen Yemei took a pair of new chopsticks and picked up a fish.

The moment the chopsticks were put into her mouth, she thought to herself:

I found the treasure!

The fat chef made five dishes, all of which were as delicious as the first one. Chen Yemei asked him to stop and asked him about the salary he wanted.

The price of the fat chef is much more expensive than the original chef, which makes sense. Chen Yemei is not a gourmet, and the taste is not clear. She only knows that the fat chef is not inferior to the original chef at all. From an aesthetic point of view, the fat chef's placing plates is much better than the original chef!

When you go to a mid-to-high-end restaurant, the food is not only delicious, but also good-looking. Let her judge it, and the fat chef is worth the money.

Moreover, the cuisine that the fat chef is good at is the Huaiyang dish she wants.

Fearing that the rain would run away in time, Chen Yemei urged the manager to prepare the contract and anxiously watched the fat chef check the contract.

After the fat chef finished writing, she finally felt relieved.

"Which restaurant did you use to do this craft?" she asked.

On the one hand, he was curious, how could such a chef be unknown? On the other hand, he was alert and knew that his former workplace could leave someone to ask.

Not only does the chef have good cooking skills, but his character must pass, otherwise the whole restaurant will be in chaos.

If the fat chef hadn't cooked so well, this investigation should have been put before signing the contract.

"Little Chongshan." The fat chef was taciturn and stopped after saying only three words.

Chen Yemei was both happy and surprised. What was happy was that Xiao Chongshan was a well-known high-end restaurant in the Yu Real Estate Market. What was shocked was that how could a chef from such a high-end restaurant come to apply for a job alone? He had no grasp of the identity he deserved, and the arrogance of a craftsman?

She asked directly: "Where are you doing a good chef like you? Why don't you tell me in advance? We didn't recognize you."

The fat chef was surprised: "Didn't you contact me?"

Chen Yemei and the manager looked at each other, and both sides were confused.

Chen Yemei thought, could it be that the husband who was stumbled and had a conscience and found a chef?

The fat chef solved the answer: "It was Mr. Xia who introduced me to me."

Chen Yemei thought at the first time, when will her husband change his surname Xia?

Then an incredible, very Ou Henry flashed across his mind, both reasonable and unexpected.

"Summer Autumn?" she blurted out.

The fat chef nodded and briefly explained: "My daughter has settled down here. I think she is here too. I will find a restaurant close to home to support her. Mr. Xia and I recommended it here."

Chen Yemei was even more confused. How did Xia Qiu, a student, meet Xiao Chongshan's chef? Why is this fat chef called Mr. Xia Qiu Zuoxia?

She saw that when the fat chef mentioned Xia Qiu, he was very respectful. Where did this respect come from?

She asked carefully, and the fat chef only said that he knew Xia Qiu online and kept silent about the rest. She felt very itchy and wanted to break the fat chef's mouth. But she couldn't.

Putting aside her doubts, she thought of the former chef in the main kitchen and held her breath to discuss with the fat chef.

She took the fat chef to the main kitchen, not saying that this is the chef who comes from the heart, but only saying that this is the new chef.

The former chef did not take the fat chef seriously. He did not move at the order he should cook, and he stood beside him without caring about the fact that Chen Yemei was standing. The chef reminded him that he assigned the second chef to do it.

"I'll do it." The fat chef stepped forward and skillfully processed the ingredients.

The former chef's eyes gradually widened. His body, which was originally slumped on the chair, slowly stood up, walked behind the fat chef, and stared at him cooking in a daze.

The dishes were prepared and the chef handed them to the waiter. The former chef opened his mouth and raised his hand to stop the dishes. He tasted them, but finally endured them.

Chen Yemei stayed in the kitchen all day, regardless of the smoke and noise, and admired the former chef's absent-minded appearance and wanted to smile forever.

The other chefs were stunned by the fat chef. The second chef whispered to Chen Yemei, what is the origin of the fat chef.

Chen Yemei deliberately said loudly: "Xiao Chongshan."

At night, when she thought of the shocked eyes and pale face of the former chef could not help but smile when she heard that sentence.

The eldest daughter asked her what she was laughing at, but she was perfunctory and had no time to explain.

After quickly finishing a small bowl of rice, she leaned against the armrest of the sofa and sent a message to Xia Qiu on WeChat.

In three seconds, Xia Qiu did not reply, so she made a video call, but no one answered.
Chapter completed!