Good Luck:Dear,Come

The little boss was completely convinced by her out of tune songs. Although the songs were unpleasant, he was happy from the bottom of his heart to see her jump and jump.

"Come and eat with me." He lifted his cheek lazily and waved his hand casually, with the smell of smelly fox.

Lin Xiaoqing stay for a moment, suddenly sad up, dear husband, I finally degenerated, from accompany sing, accompany sleep to accompany eat, your wife is now three accompany daughter.

She leaned over miserably, sat down at the table, looked at the dishes made by herself, and looked at the flat little boss. She was very sorry.

"Did Liu Dongqiang embarrass you recently?" He asked suddenly.

As soon as Lin Xiaoqing's chopsticks shook, a piece of chicken slipped down. She simply threw away the chopsticks, pinched them with her fingers, put them in her mouth, and shook her head.

"How can a girl still babble when she eats?" He couldn't help laughing.

"Don't you know, eating without making a sound is a kind of disrespect for food! It's an insult In fact, she was used to being scolded by father Lin in her last life, and refuted purely conditionally.

"Bullshit The little boss gave her a sidelong glance and said with a smile, "but I heard that the pressure of the whole cooking laboratory is very low recently. Otherwise, don't take part in any competition. I'm going to ask you to come here, and you'll stay with me all the time."

It was the first time that he had such an idea. He was so eager to leave such a little woman beside him. It was not that he had any bad idea. However, there are fewer and fewer women who are not affectable these days. It would be better if she likes to make a fool of herself. To keep her around is like inviting a funny clown.

Lin Xiaoqing immediately showed a positive attitude and said, "no, boss, it's my ultimate ideal to become a famous chef. I want to win the championship of this competition. It's in this belief that I came here to study and become the apprentice of boss Liu!"

She said so justly that she almost moved herself. It's a pity that the facts are somewhat different.

The little boss smiles, does not refute her, just casually waved: "do not want to even, don't make so hot-blooded appearance, I like to bring out the blood of hot-blooded children, and then drench them with cold water!"

Poof The psychology is too special, twisted you, Lin Xiaoqing ruthlessly stuffed a big piece of chicken, secretly despised him ten thousand times with his eyes, ten thousand times.

The little boss only glanced at her and couldn't help laughing: "little Qingqing, what you've been tearing in your mouth is a chicken butt!"

God, no wonder it's so fat! For the first time, Lin Xiaoqing had the rhythm of drilling holes in the ground. He wanted to say, "I like to eat chicken's butt. You don't understand its fragrance!"

However, in view of the dark and twisted psychology of the little boss, if you say so, it is likely that the goods will feed her chicken buttocks for three meals I think it's extremely tragic!

So she decided to shut up and let the little boss stomp with laughter.

The light was very dark, which made the shadow of the person with his back in the distance vary in length. In the dark, he was cold and lonely. Suddenly the light in the room went out, and the person standing at the window turned around.

"You said Miss Lin saw the fire glaze?"

In the dark, someone replied, "big boss, that day Lin Xiaoqing went out of the office. It was Liu Dongqiang who said that."

"Aren't they talking about pitaya?" The boss walked to the front of the safety switch, changed the fuse and turned on the light.

The room was bright immediately. This is a deserted building of kapukong catering group resort. Few people come here at ordinary times.

In fact, the one in the dark didn't know why the big boss preferred not to be far away and came here to meet with his servant assistant. It's always said that this is more likely to be exposed.

In addition, he always likes to turn on the lights, and the servants are carrying flashlights in their hands. He pretends to be mysterious. He really doesn't know how much money there is.

"Big boss, my hearing is very normal. What I should say is pitaya, not fire glaze."

The boss sighed and looked at the one in the dark with a reproachful look: "brother Joe, are you suggesting that I am old and frail, and my eyes and ears are not working?"

Joe didn't say anything, but he was sweating for some reason.

The boss no longer tangled with this question, turned his back and asked, "what do you think of my eldest son?"

Qiao Feng, the northern chef, wiped his sweat and replied, "your eldest son is honest, honest and modest."

The boss snorted coldly and said to himself, "I have inherited all my good qualities!"

"Don't..." Mr. Qiao swallowed the word "face" and continued to sweat.

"What about the third man

Mr. Qiao carefully replied: "the little boss is intelligent and decisive."

The big boss snorted coldly: "you might as well say that he is cunning and changeable, eccentric and twisted, vicious and ruthless in doing things!"Master Qiao's heart was shocked, his knees softened, and he peed on the spot.

The big boss glanced at him and suddenly laughed: "brother Qiao, I'm three years old, but it's the same truth as your Tibetan mastiff Gao Bi. On the surface, if a father is kind and filial, if he's careless, the docile person will be crazy and bite you."

Old Joe nodded like a pound of garlic.

The boss summed up bitterly: "this child is like his mother, and I have not inherited any of my fine traditions!"

Joe's father and son make complaints about the situation, and make a positive agreement on the surface, so they don't give him the thirty-two praise.

"However, a group often surrounded by powerful enemies doesn't need a honest and honest leader. Only the third can do great things with such ruthlessness!"

Ah? What does that mean? Joe held his breath and didn't dare to answer the boss's words.

The big boss suddenly gave a proud smile and said to himself, "the third child, actually remembered that he stabbed himself and used it to blame his brother. It's really clever and cunning."

In his tone of voice, there is a meaning of praise? Emma, you said the boss didn't inherit your genes. Who believes that!

Mr. Qiao couldn't figure out what he meant, so he asked cautiously, "why did you let the eldest son be the vice president at the beginning?"

The big boss smiles: "if I had let the third man take the upper position then, he would not have the strategy and scheming now. The boss is just like the wolf put into the sheep, which is nothing more than the role of run-up."

What a cruel old fox! Qiao old son in the heart scolds a, the surface peeps out a pair of very admire of facial expression: "that now?"

"Now I'm still shutting down the boss for a while. I'd like to see what better and more sinister strategy the third will have." The big boss was suddenly in a great mood, as if he was not talking about his son, but about two pets for him to play with.

His eyes a Lin, suddenly ruthless way: "it is Lin Xiaoqing that woman, know too much, have to get rid of!"

Mr. Qiao raised his head and asked, "big boss, what do you mean..."

The boss sighed: "she was defended by Liu Dongqiang. I'm ashamed of Liu Dongqiang's mother. Naturally, I have a lot to say about him. In this way In this way, you can't come openly. "

Mr. Qiao immediately put on a very understanding appearance: "boss, let me handle this matter, hehe..." For the high sounding to destroy a person, about this kind of work experience, he feels very rich, very professional, very He's an executive chef. It's not easy for him to disappear without knowing it?

"Mr. Qiao, do you know why Mr. three went to Lin Xiaoqing alone?" The big boss has changed his mind.

Old Joe was smiling with pride. He didn't have time to change his expression. For a moment, the corners of his eyes were puffed, the mouth was puffed, the mouth was puffed, and the face was puffed. The expression on his face was just colorful.

"Oh, I don't know!"

"That's because Third, he hates Liu Dongqiang! " The big boss sighed and shook his head.

Mr. Qiao's face is blankly. He can't figure out how Liu Dongqiang, a cook, can offend the superior, twisted and insidious boss?

Has he ever eaten a hammer in Liu Dongqiang's food? Or did Liu Dongqiang destroy his sense of taste? Or Liu Dongqiang's food made the little boss constipated for 7749 days, or had diarrhea for 7749 days It's an incredible conclusion.

Of course, he did not dare to question the big boss. He could only keep his head down.

Big boss back hand, and made a look, after a long time, tears flow.

Joe was surprised and asked: "I said, boss, why are you crying? Can't you bear the blame of conscience if you've done too much

The boss turned his head, sniffed and scolded: "I've been staring at one place for a long time, and my eyes are cramped. If anyone dares to suggest me to climb up and look far away, I'll let them sink into the sea and feed the fish!"

Once again, Joe was speechless.

The big boss let off steam and waved his sleeve contentedly to let Mr. Qiao step down.

Mr. Qiao retreated slowly along the corner of the wall, only to find that his back was full of cold sweat and wet on his underwear.

"By the way, in fact, Lin Xiaoqing has the biggest flaw!" Big boss suddenly thought of something, suddenly began to speak again, will slowly flee to Joe old man to frighten enough, he looked at the terrified Joe old man, slowly word by word way, "she, in fact, a housewife's material, no extraordinary cooking!"

This is definitely the most fatal flaw! The corner of Joe's mouth smoked. If so, what happened to the wine launch and the previous round? He doesn't think it tastes bad

"I will emphasize Liu Dong for a few days. During this period, everything will be left to you!" This time, the big boss is really tired. He shakes his neck wearily.