Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 300 The Rich Second Generation Courtship

After speaking, Qian Jinhao immediately asked the bodyguard behind him to bring a bouquet of roses, handed it to Yang Xuanxuan, and said, "Please be my girlfriend, don't worry, after you become my girlfriend, this hotel will It's yours."

At that time, there were several waiters and guests in the hotel standing by and watching the excitement, which made Yang Xuanxuan feel a little embarrassed, and his face turned red like an apple.

"Manager Qian, please take the flowers back, I won't agree." Yang Xuanxuan said with disgusted eyes.

Qian Jinhao immediately took out another bank card, and there was 100 million in the bank card. Sure enough, the rich second generation chasing women either spent money or money. He was very cool and straightforward, and said: "Xuanxuan, this card has money for next month. Rent, as long as you promise me a meal, the money is yours."

Yang Xuanxuan patted the bank card in Qian Jinhao's hand on the ground with a flick of his hand, and said, "If you come to eat, I welcome you. If you come to make trouble for no reason, please go out immediately."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't agree." Although Qian Jinhao had an embarrassed expression, he immediately changed the topic and said, "I'm coming to dinner today, let us arrange a room for the brothers."

Yang Xuanxuan had no other choice. If Qian Jinhao said he was here for dinner, he couldn't just drive him away, so he said to a waitress next to him, "Xiao Lan, arrange a room for them."

"Okay," said the waiter.

Qian Jinhao took a few bodyguards under him into a luxury suite, and set up two tables to play mahjong inside. After a while, the waiter came to serve a table.

"Let's go, brothers, let's eat."

Qian Jinhao and several of his bodyguards gathered around a table, and as soon as they took a few bites with their chopsticks, the expressions on their faces darkened immediately.In a rage, Qian Jinhao picked up a roast chicken on the plate, threw it at the waitress' face, and cursed: "It tastes so bad, are you in a five-star hotel? Who is in charge of roasting it?" Vegetables? Tell him to roll over here."

The waitress wiped the dirt off her face, then ran out the door crying.

After a while, Yang Xuanxuan came in from the door and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

Qian Jinhao stood up, pointed to the dishes on the table, and said, "Is this dish for people to eat? Come and taste it, tsk tsk tsk, no wonder your hotel's business is so bad, even pigs don't want to eat such a dish .”

"Is there any problem with the food?" Yang Xuanxuan asked further.

"There is a problem, it's a serious problem. Did the eighteen generations of your ancestors all sell salt?" Qian Jinhao took a plate of food on the table and dumped it directly into the trash can.

Yang Xuanxuan went over to pick up the chopsticks and tasted it himself, and found that the taste was indeed a bit salty, not only one dish, but all the dishes on the table had a little too much salt, it seemed that it wasn't Qian Jinhao deliberately asking for trouble, it was indeed the chef in the hotel level is problematic.

"I'm really sorry, I asked someone to change the dishes for you again." Yang Xuanxuan said apologetically, "This is indeed our problem."

Qian Jinhao patted Yang Xuanxuan's little face lightly with his hand, and said: "Xuanxuan, you said that you are a girl who married me, wouldn't it be over? I promise you will be popular and hot, so why bother to die?" How about running such a hotel for a living? This is not what you should do at all."

Yang Xuanxuan said: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about, I'll ask someone to change the dishes for you again, if you're still not satisfied, can I give you a free order?"

"Free bill?" Qian Jinhao laughed eagerly and said, "Do you think I look like someone short of money? I will buy today's order, but please ask your cooks to put less salt next time. It almost killed us."

"Please wait a moment, I will serve you again."

Yang Xuanxuan almost left the room in tears, and soon she came to the back kitchen alone. Chef Zhang was also cooking vegetables in the kitchen, and there were a few people who were in charge of chopping vegetables beside her.

Yang Xuanxuan walked behind Chef Zhang, called him to a place where no one was around, and asked, "Master Zhang, the guests said that there was something wrong with the dish you cooked recently, and they asked to serve it again."

"What did you say? There's something wrong with the dishes I cook?" Chef Zhang is called Fatty by others because he is fat and fat. After Yang Xuanxuan's father died, he has been in charge of the management of the back kitchen.

Yang Xuanxuan said: "That's right, just now the guests threw the food you cooked into the trash can and said they wanted to trouble you."

Fatty Zhang said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, they can't taste the food themselves, and blame my cooking for something wrong, you call them over and I will reason with them."

"But the problem is that not only one guest said that, but many guests said that." Yang Xuanxuan knew that Fatty Zhang's cooking skills were far inferior to his father's.Fatty Zhang used to be a vegetable cutter in the kitchen. Later, because there was no one in the kitchen, he had the opportunity to take the big spoon.

"Okay, okay, just burn a few more for them." Fatty Zhang said.

Yang Xuanxuan said: "Please hurry up, the guests will not be able to wait."

At this time, Wang Teng was also helping with the dishes in the kitchen, standing in an inconspicuous corner.When Yang Xuanxuan saw it, he walked towards him and said, "A Teng, thank you for your hard work. If it wasn't for lack of manpower, I wouldn't bother you."

Wang Teng smiled casually and said, "It's okay, I can still help with this."

"Thank you." Yang Xuanxuan also took out a tissue sprayed with perfume from his pocket, and wiped the sweat on Wang Teng's forehead.

Suddenly, a waiter rushed in from outside the door, looking very nervous, and said to Fatty Zhang, "Chef Zhang, please cook faster, the eyebrows of the guests will be burnt."

"Why are you in a hurry? Don't you see that I'm busy?" Fatty Zhang is not in a hurry at all. Whether the hotel business is good or not has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he will still receive his salary at the end of the month.

Fatty Zhang's next move stunned everyone in the kitchen. He picked up a large spoon on the chopping board, poured half a spoonful of salt into the salt jar, and threw it into the pot. go in.

No wonder Qian Jinhao was so angry at that time, he was almost salted to death before.

"No, Chef Zhang, you put too much salt, this is not acceptable." The waiter said beside him.

"What do you know? Add more salt, and it will taste better." Fatty Zhang actually has a congenital taste failure, and others are ashamed to call him, after all, he is also an old employee here.

Yang Xuanxuan also came over to take a look, and asked in surprise: "Chef Zhang, do you put so much salt every time you cook?"

"Hey, are there many? I don't think there are many." Fatty Zhang said with an embarrassed smile.

Wang Teng came over and took a sip, but he spit it out within two seconds of eating it.

(End of this chapter)