Soon, less than a minute, Sister Rong, who has a very strong sense of time, drove there first. Sister Rong's car just drove into the parking lot, but it hasn't stopped. Zhang Ziya and Rong Tianlang were here. And behind their car, followed by Du Feiya and Yin Zhiwen's car.

Seeing Zhang Ziya and the others came, Jiang Cheng, Li Yu and others hurriedly stepped forward to greet each other. Everyone shook hands with each other and walked into the hotel while greeting each other. I came directly, Mr. Zhang reserved the largest and most luxurious banquet hall in the Dorsett Grand Hotel.

The reason why it is big is because this banquet hall is really big enough, except for a luxurious dining table that can accommodate 16 people. In the banquet hall, there is also a rest area, and there is a very professional tea ceremony girl who will perform tea ceremony for everyone. In addition, there is a dignified and elegant luthier who plays Guzheng for everyone.

The reason why it is luxurious is because this banquet hall is indeed luxurious enough. The huge dining table and seats are all made of mahogany. Above the dining table, there is an advanced fully automatic turntable. All the tableware is shining golden. It seems that it should be gold-plated instead of pure gold 390. Otherwise, just a set of pure gold tableware is worth millions. Except for the ancient royal family, no hotel is stupid enough to do it.

Just above the dining table is a set of luxurious crystal chandeliers. Based on the experience of Mr. Zou Qian’s project for many years, visually, the crystals inlaid on this group of crystal chandelier are by no means glass balls, they are all real crystal stones. As for the price of this group of crystal chandelier, at least 20,000 yuan or more. .

As the host, Mr. Zhang, first of all invite everyone to sit in the rest area, enjoy the tea ceremony, taste the spring tea, and let everyone take a look at the menu he arranged. Ask everyone for their opinions and see what other dishes need to be added.

The hotel’s dishes are inextricably changeable. Except for a few hotel-specific specialties, the others are no different from other hotels. Whether the dishes are delicious or not depends on the level of the chef.

The adults seem to think that the menu arranged by Mr. Zhang is already very good, reaching the point of impeccable. It’s because everyone eats together. Mr. Zhang already knows everyone’s taste quite well. He knows everything he likes and what he doesn’t want to eat. The menu is based on everyone’s preferences and is reasonably matched.

Adults think it's good, but adults can't represent the opinions of children. Jiajia and Lele brothers and sisters, after reading the banquet menu several times, they whispered to each other, whispered and discussed the discussion, and they had their idea right away.

"Uncle Zhang, your menu is very good, but the chef in your restaurant is not good. It's not as good as my godfather. Or, let my godfather go and cook for us!"

"Yes, uncle Zhang, my brother is right. The chef in your restaurant is not as good as my godfather. Let me do it!"

As soon as the two children said these words, Jiang Cheng suddenly complained in his heart. It's not because he doesn't want to cook for everyone. It's because, now he is in Mr. Zhang's hotel, and he knows his level very well, let alone Mr. Zhang's hotel, if you find all the top chefs in the world, it is impossible to reach his level. He was afraid that he would compare the chefs in the restaurant with his own actions, and the chefs couldn't hold back their faces.

Jiang Cheng thought so in his heart, and Liu Yu, Zhang Ziya and others thought so in his heart. The reason why I have not mentioned this after having eaten so many meals together is because I am afraid that the chefs of the hotel will not be able to hold on to their faces. They didn't expect, they didn't mention it, but the two children broke the secret.

After hearing the words of the two children, Mr. Zhang and Lao Zou were all stunned. They didn't expect that Jiang Cheng not only did a good job in technology, sing well, but also could cook, and he was even better than the hotel chef.

In the so-called childish speech, children will not speak nonsense. Since the words were spoken by the two children, there must be no falsehoods. In addition, Jiang Cheng once suddenly exploded with shocking strength and high pitch, engaged in technology, singing, and what he said, he would do it.

In this way, after a little thought, they recognized the children's words and fully believed that Jiang Cheng would definitely be able to cook, and he would surely be better than the chef in the restaurant.

"Oh! Jiajia, Lele, aren't they, are you godfather so good?"

"Of course, godfather is a great hero, of course he is awesome."

"Hmm! Godfather is not only a big hero, but also a big singer. For the godfather, this is a trivial matter. For the godfather, isn't it, Zhang Fei eats bean sprouts and a piece of cake! Hahahaha!"

Lele suddenly made a allegorical saying, and when he finished speaking, he burst into laughter. The adults who were amused all kept laughing together. Even the little tea girl who performed the tea ceremony and the luthier who was playing the piano were amused. The two laughed, a teapot could hardly be held, and a guzheng could not be played anymore.

As for the performance of the piano master and the little tea girl, Mr. Zhang did not give any blame. After all, they are all his own now, and what the child said just now was indeed too funny.

"Oh, great! Oh! Xiao Jiang! This is your fault. With such a good craftsmanship, why didn't you tell me! That's OK, today, we will listen to Lele and Jiajia, you work hard, Let’s cook a few dishes for everyone. By the way, let the chef in the store follow you to study hard, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Jiang! I've seen you throw a trolley, I've seen you engage in technology, I've heard you sing, and I haven't seen you stir fry! Walk around, go to the kitchen, show us your hands!"

Old Zou raised his butt and stood up while talking, took a step forward, took Jiang Cheng's hand, and pulled Jiang Cheng up, ready to go to the kitchen. He can't wait to see Jiang Cheng show off his cooking skills.

"That's OK, then I'll give it up, and I won't be afraid of showing my ugliness. President Su, sister-in-law, and Sister Rong, sit down first, and I'll cook for you."

"Well, you go, go! Hahaha!" Boss Su, Sister Rong and others responded with joy. To be honest, they have long wanted to eat another meal cooked by Jiang Cheng. However, they knew that Jiang Cheng had to do a lot of work every day on the construction site and couldn't bear to let Jiang Cheng cook for them again.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, Brother Zou, let's say yes, if I don't cook well, you can't blame me!"

"Hey! Jiang! This is what you are not really doing. The dishes you cook are definitely delicious, absolutely delicious, walk around, hurry up, hahaha!"

Mr. Zhang, Lao Zou, and Jiang Cheng left the room talking and laughing, stepping down the stairs and heading straight for the kitchen. When they came to the kitchen, the executive chef and head chef saw the boss coming and hurriedly greeted them. .

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