Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

He Xiulan went out and met Ke Yanbin.

Seeing him, Ke Yanbin rolled his eyes and sneered, "You were kicked out so quickly?"

He Xiulan: "I thought they were too boring and didn't deserve my humor, so I came out on my own."

Ke Yanbin: "You don't need to emphasize the words 'go out on your own', I understand."

He pointed to his ears, "You know, I have good hearing, I can hear everything."

He Xiulan said with an expressionless face, "Then what else are you asking? It's interesting to ask knowingly?"

Ke Yanbin pouted, "No, it's very interesting to see you being bullied."

He Xiulan: "Goodbye. We don't have to talk anymore."

It was rare to see He Xiulan deflated, and Ke Yanbin couldn't help but say one more sentence, "But what I'm more curious about is...Miss Jiang, how did you know you were stingy?"

He Xiulan paused.

Immediately his face sank.

He got it.

It must be that little girl who spoke ill of Jiang Yu in front of him!

She is dead!

He Xiulan returned to the kitchen aggressively, and saw that Ji Churan had completed the work he had previously arranged.

Several fried dishes are placed on the table in turn, and the dishes are exquisite and fragrant.

Being kicked out... oh no, He Xiulan, who refused to dine with them, suddenly felt a little hungry.

He suddenly forgot the original intention of running to the kitchen, swallowed silently, cleared his throat, and asked, "You did this all by yourself? Didn't you ask someone to help?"

Ji Churan nodded, "Yes, Mr. He, I will follow your instructions. The amount of ingredients in each dish is strictly in accordance with the standard you set, and there will never be an overspend. You can take the scale again. A name.

It's just that the ingredients will shrink or absorb water, and the weight will change, you should know better than me. "

Ji Churan folded his hands on his abdomen, and even the smile on the corner of his lips was polite and standard, looking polite and distant.

He Xiulan: "..."

He suddenly remembered the tragic situation of being madly beaten by Jiang Yu just now, and he asked casually, "You entered the restaurant but signed a non-disclosure agreement. The things here cannot be leaked to others at will, do you understand this?"

Ji Churan said in surprise, "Of course I remember this. The recipes here are absolutely not allowed to be passed on. I swear I'm absolutely tight-lipped. Could it be that something happened in the restaurant?"

He Xiulan tentatively said, "Then you didn't say anything else?"

Ji Churan flattered, "Mr. He, don't worry about this, at most I just shared with my girlfriends my experience of working here. Mr. He, you are wise and talented, the restaurant atmosphere is super good, I am super excited to come here. what?"

He Xiulan choked on Ji Churan's sudden praise, his face sank, and he said bluntly, "Don't speak ill of me."

Ji Churan was not frightened by him.

She smiled and said, "Mr. He, don't worry, I never tell lies."

He Xiulan: "..."

Is there any connection between his question and this answer?

This stinky girl!

...

He Xiulan came suddenly and left simply.

It's like a gust of wind, or the kind that can't even lift a leaf.

In addition to being surprised, Jiang Chenglang couldn't help but suspect that Jiang Yu and He Xiulan knew each other.

He looked at Jiang Yu's eyes darkened.

Xiaoyu, how many secrets does she have?

Why does it feel like... She is completely different from what Rong Qi has uploaded?

Jiang Chenglang observed An Yimin getting along with her, and a thought slowly came to his mind.

I'm sorry dears, I know I'm sick today. I have a splitting headache and nausea. I haven't eaten for a day, so I have taken leave to go home and lie down.

So there is only one update today, I will make up for what I owe, don't worry.