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89, the chef is on strike

Song Qianqian thought for a while, "It's okay if you don't read the original document. You can read it and paraphrase it to me."

It is also difficult for others to read the original documents.

By coincidence, Chao Lianjie's father came over.

Chao Wenfeng heard that Yan Weiya was offended by her son, and the kitchen was about to go on strike, so she rushed over with a sullen face.

When Chao Renjie saw his father, he immediately became more obedient, not like the second-generation master in school at all.

This kind of child can be taught well.

Song Qianqian has seen many children who are truly cynical and do not even look down upon their parents and elders.

Chao Wenfeng spoke with a hint of Fujian accent and said to her son, "What are you doing? It's already difficult enough at home, why are you adding to the trouble?"

"If you can't study well and make trouble at home, what use can you make?"

"It's useless to act like your mother! It will only get in the way! Go and apologize to Chef Yan!"

Super Link's expression showed grievance.

He has always been scolded as useless since he was a child. Other parents obviously praise and encourage their children, but he has never heard a good word!

After enduring it for a long time, I finally said: "I didn't cause trouble!"

"I will definitely make the hotel win the bid!"

Chao Wenfeng raised his hand and hit his son on the head, "Use your head to win the championship?! It's my business, you can win the championship if you don't cause trouble! Go home!"

Song Qianqian walked over and said, "Mr. Chao?"

She heard everything he said.

She motioned Chao Lianjie to stand aside. She was facing Chao Wenfeng, "I am your son's friend."

His son's friend?

What good things can there be?

Chao Wenfeng didn't want to pay attention at all, and waved his hand, "Go and play whatever you like, eat whatever you like, don't let him affect my business!"

She smiled softly and said, "Mr. Chao, I want to see the process of winning the bid and your bid winning plan."

Chao Wenfeng laughed after hearing this, "Why didn't you say you wanted to see my company's vault?"

Just open your mouth?

Chao Wenfeng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he pushed her and Chao Lianjie aside and went to the kitchen.

Chao Lianjie frowned tightly, "Classmate Song... I'm sorry, my dad has a bad temper, but..."

She raised her hand.

"Don't worry, I'll help."

Because she has taken a fancy to Chaolenjie, since she agreed to the favor, she will definitely help.

"I'm going to find my mother!" Chao Lianjie said.

Perhaps because she heard Chao Lianjie say that he wanted to talk about participating in the bidding this time, Mrs. Chao came very quickly.

They met in a small cafe.

After dinner, Song Jinuan had to go back to study for homework. Shang Dynasty also had to leave for something, so he gave Song Jinuan a ride.

After Mrs. Chao arrived, she first looked at Chao Lianjie and then looked at her again, "Miss Song?"

Song Qianqian smiled slightly.

This lady has a better temper than her husband.

"Actually, I am opposed to this bidding." Mrs. Chao said straight to the point.

"Our hotel is not considered a top hotel to begin with, so we don't have the strength to compete with others. If others compete, we can create value and increase brand awareness."

Mrs. Chao laughed self-deprecatingly, "But our family has already exhausted all our efforts after the competition. If we actually receive the reception later, I'm afraid that we will die prematurely."

She nodded, "I understand Mrs. Chao's concerns, but don't worry, I can make your family win."

Chaorenjie whispered: "Mom, she is the one who won the championship this year, and she is Shang Qiye's friend."

It's the most intuitive way to elevate her.

Mrs. Chao was surprised, "Girl?"

Mrs. Chao didn't expect that the person who won her son was a girl.

"How can you help?"

Song Qianqian said that she needs to know the bidding process and their plan.

Mrs. Chao was happy and told her directly, "There are two procedures for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' bidding. First, the chefs of each hotel will compete, and then there will be a bidding process. After combining the two, they will finally choose the most suitable one.

"

Chef competition?

She quickly had an idea in her mind, "Do you know the list of judges?"

Mrs. Chao shook her head, "I'm not sure, but they should all be celebrities in the food industry."

"So, my husband has been looking for connections and opportunities recently to see if he can get in touch with a few judges and get a feel for their taste preferences."

Mrs. Chao smiled, she thought it was useless.

After all, it is hosting an international art troupe, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is prepared to use the standards of a state banquet. How can the judges mix personal preferences in scoring?

It was precisely because every link was of such high standard that she objected.

"I understand." She simply said.

Got it, what next?

Mrs. Chao watched her leave and then looked at Chao Lianjie, "Son, are you sure she is useful?"

"Mom~" Chaolianjie winked, Song Qianqian hadn't gone far yet, "Don't offend me!"

"You are the only one who is sensible!" Mrs. Chao rolled her eyes at her son, "If you were sensible, I wouldn't have to grow old so fast!"

Super Link squeezed his mother's shoulder and said, "You're in trouble! But she's really amazing! Believe me, my dad will definitely be impressed by me this time!"

Now that I think about her move, Chao Lianjie still thinks it's cool! I kind of admire it.

She knows her son better than her mother. Mrs. Chao actually understands her son's heart and knows that he always wants to prove that he is not a useless child.

Alas! She sighed in her heart, "It's normal if you don't help with these things. At present, learning well is better than anything else."

When it comes to studying, Chao Lianjie can only shut up. He is indeed a weakling in the reading world.

One week later.

The first round of chef competition.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is very democratic and based on the principle of equal opportunity, a total of ten hotels were selected for the competition.

"Yan Weiya still refuses to come?" Song Qianqian glanced at the time.

Chao Lianjie was already sweating with anxiety. If the chef didn't come, wouldn't their family just withdraw from the competition?

All that was in vain.

"Come on." She looked at Mrs. Chao who was sitting next to her.

Mrs. Chao was frightened, "What?"

Song Qianqian smiled, "Chao Lianjie said that Mrs. Quan's favorite thing about you is to study various dishes. You should be able to do it well."

That’s much worse, okay? Mrs. Chao waved her hands repeatedly!

If she goes, don't worry, she will definitely not be able to compete with the real chef. By then, Chao Wenfeng will have a reason to divorce her and let her leave the house!

Song Qianqian nodded slightly, "Song Jinuan will be your assistant. If you have any disagreements, you listen to her."

"Trust me." She said these simple words with a look.

Chao Lianjie had no choice but to persuade: "Mom, you can do it! You will definitely make my dad look at us with admiration!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chao really got a bit more fighting spirit!

She has been a full-time housewife for these years, and she really swallows her anger in front of her husband. He can't even reply when he says that their parents' families are useless.

Song Qianqian was confident because this was only the first round, and there were two more rounds, and then the final.

In the first round, it is impossible for each hotel to come up with unique skills.

"Then, I really went?" Mrs. Chao straightened her clothes.

She smiled lightly and said, "Come on."

Song Jinuan is usually taciturn and has a low eyebrow, but when he comes into contact with cooking, he feels like a different person.

"Qianqian, don't worry, as my assistant I will definitely help Mrs. Chao advance to the next round."

She said: "I believe it!"


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