She turned bad

Chapter 11 Strange Smell

Chapter 11 Strange Smell
Yan Chengmo came in, put his hands in front of him, first introduced himself as the chef, then apologized extremely, and finally came up with a solution: "I don't know if it is possible, but make a new salmon sushi?"

Tang Zhiyuan, who had just returned to the private room, felt ashamed at the moment. Tang Yiling clicked on the complaint machine in the private room. This system is bound to the owner of the hotel, which is also the mobile phone signal of his comrades. Everyone knows it!
Tang Yiling originally wanted to say to change to a different kind of food, and just take this matter over. After all, these waiters and others were dragged into trouble by her.

But when she saw that it was the cook in the men's room, her thoughts were not so reasonable!
"Yo, it's you who made the sushi! There is something wrong with your ingredients and tools. I dare not eat it no matter how many times I change it. One bite already has a shadow."

Tang Yiling wanted to say it clearly before her father said "it has nothing to do with it", this dead cook is too annoying to her.

Yan Mo Mo cast his eyes on the female customer, only to realize that it was really that female eighth woman! ! !
Yan Momo clenched his fists with both hands in front of him. If he was not at work but outside, he might kill the eighth woman with one hand, but this is where he works! ! !

His face was barely sunken again.

The lobby manager also opened the door, and there was a noise, and then closed the door. She squeezed into the quiet box, stood behind Chef Yan, apologized to the customer with a smile on her face, and at the same time tugged the chef's sleeve, hoping that the chef would Don't talk about the chef, it's more sincere for her to make an apology.

But the head chef was stiff and obviously didn't listen to her, so the lobby manager had to stiffly show his eight teeth and smile at every VIP in the box, especially "smile" at the lady who complained.

"Ma'am, with all due respect, please also point out the problem with the salmon sushi so the kitchen can be improved."

Yan Chengmo walked up to the eighth woman and stared at her unceremoniously. Looking at the eighth woman, a village aunt, he couldn't believe it. What kind of sushi could a eighth woman know!
Chen Hailin, who was sitting lazily by the side, saw that it was the male chef in the men's room just now, and suddenly felt sore, and asked the male chef: "Why are you?"

Yan Chengmo looked up at the man in a suit who was talking at the side. When he saw Chen Hailin's face, he vaguely remembered the incident in the bathroom in the morning.Only then did I realize that the man in the suit was the one with the eighth woman.

A female octagon and a male rascal, this pair is a match made in heaven!
"..." Yan Chengmo only nodded and smiled at the man in the suit. Then he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, and looked at the eighth woman quietly.

"Forget it, I won't talk about any problems, my stomach is rolling when I mention the word sushi."

Tang Yiling was really too lazy to talk, it was indeed nauseating due to cold stomach.

Uncle Chen, who had just returned to the box with Tang Zhiyuan, couldn't interrupt right now.

After all, the question was raised by the Tang family. Is there any problem with sushi? If he said it was serious, it would add fuel to the fire of the hotel.

If he said it was not serious, it would be tantamount to denying Tang Yiling's question, and it would only embarrass Tang Zhiyuan.Just sip tea in silence, with a leisurely look.

Tang Zhiyuan calmly put down the teacup in his hand, and turned the bracelet to play with it. He only gave his wife half a look, and then concentrated on playing with the beeswax.

"That's right, that's right, manager, go get busy." Tang's mother understood Tang Zhiyuan's wink, and just seized this juncture, and took advantage of the opportunity to let the chef and the lobby manager step down.

It was Aunt Chen's peanut incident just now, and now there is a sushi complaint, can these two brats be more serious, today is a big day to talk about engagement!

Tang's mother drank a cup of tea dryly, and looked at Tang Yiling impatiently, but she didn't dare to cast any unsightly glances.

After all, Tang Yiling wasn't born by her, so she kept a decent face all the time. After staying in the Tang family as a stepmother for so many years, she was used to her kind and kind face.

"..." Yan Chengmo glanced at Tang Yiling contemptuously, and he knew that the village girl couldn't tell about the salmon sushi, and he probably had never eaten such a good salmon sushi in his life.

snort!
Those who are used to eating brown rice and pickles, how can they be used to eating deep-sea salmon, dead motherfucker!

"Oops...Old Tang, Lao Chen, I've seen you for a long time..." The boss of the hotel came, and when he came, he hugged and greeted Tang Zhiyuan and the others.

When the hotel owner came in, the lobby manager and Yan Chengmo leaned aside and watched, not daring to back down for the time being.

"I happened to pass by the hotel, so I came in for morning tea." Mr. Zhang had gray hair, but his body was still as tall and straight as Tang Zhiyuan's, probably because he had served in the army, and he was still handsome even in his old age.

Only Tang Zhiyuan looked at Tang Yiling with a big knife in his eyes.

Early in the morning, without drinking a good morning tea, he had to make a fuss that alarmed his old comrade-in-arms, Mr. Zhang. At this moment, Tang Zhiyuan wished he could confine his daughter for a whole year! ! !

"What's the matter? Both the chef and the lobby manager are stuck here?" Mr. Zhang smiled kindly, and asked the question knowingly, so that the matter can be spread out and the problem can be solved.

Yan Chengmo wanted to go forward to explain, but the lobby manager explained first, for fear that Yan Chengmo, who was talking to himself, would complicate the problem.

"So it's like this..." Mr. Zhang nodded upon hearing the words, and turned his head to look at Tang Yiling's eyes: "Xiao Tang, what's the problem with the sushi, please tell Uncle Zhang, don't hide good suggestions."

Tang Xiaodong sat very impatiently, but Brother Hailin, who had been playing games with him, was not very happy at the moment.

He moved his eyes to Brother Hai Lin, but it was a pity that Brother Hai Lin didn't want to look at him, and a few places away, he took his mobile phone and sent Brother Hai Lin a WeChat message: "Brother, don't worry, my brother-in-law is here, and I will take care of you both inside and outside."

Chen Hailin received the WeChat message, looked at it and smiled, and nodded to Tang Xiaodong, a good buddy.

A few days ago, Tang Xiaodong wanted his third runner-up skin while playing games. If he said thank you at this moment, Tang Xiaodong would definitely offer to take possession of his skin without hesitation.

It took him half a month of playing the game to win this third runner-up skin. He is not stupid, so he won't say thank you.

Tang Yiling didn't want to talk anymore now, she had already seen the stern look in her father's eyes, and even alarmed Uncle Zhang.

With her listless eyeballs, she took a closer look at Uncle Zhang's weathered wrinkles, and his short hair, which was grayer than her own father's...

She didn't want to say anything, and shook her head to Uncle Zhang with a smile: "It's okay, it's been resolved."

Tang Zhiyuan felt relieved when he heard that his daughter said that he was fine. At this moment, embarrassing his old comrades and making irresponsible remarks with a piece of sushi is really wrong.

"Old Zhang, hurry up, you big boss, the morning market is so good, we almost couldn't get a seat!" Aunt Chen said with a "happy" smile.

"It's really no problem, Uncle Zhang, go get busy." Tang Yiling got up quickly, and pushed Uncle Tang out of the box.

The incident happened on his own account, which made Uncle Tang come here because of this trivial matter. The sweat on the old man's forehead has not dried yet!

It made her really ashamed, she just hoped that this matter would pass like this, anyway, she wouldn't eat sushi anymore!
(End of this chapter)

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