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Chapter 487 Chapter 523 Give me a lunch to confess

Chapter 487 Chapter 520 Chapter [-] A Lunch for Me to Confess (Tip plus one more)

Qin Zong arrived in New York at night.

He randomly picked an ordinary hotel to live in, and went downstairs for breakfast the next morning.

Soest Manor is the headquarters of the Sidney Consortium.

Qin Zong's slender fingers slid the screen, roughly glanced at the information, his pitch-black phoenix eyes were stained with frost like ice and snow, "This little rascal can take advantage of loopholes."

Master Qin's eyes fell on the word "chef", with a chill in his eyes. Is this little bastard trying to trick him on purpose?

chef?

Yan Tao would never admit that she did it on purpose.

Two in the afternoon.

The butler led the seven men into the manor, bowed slightly, "My lord, these are chefs who came for an interview."

The handsome young man was lazily lying on his side on the sofa, with a glass of red wine swirling in his right hand, his peach blossom eyes casually swept over the seven of them.

The seven of them looked very ordinary.

It is some people who are a little taller.

Young Master Yan rested his white hand on his chin, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, "The first test question, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, let's do it. Whoever makes it that suits my taste will pass."

The butler immediately led the people to the kitchen.

Xiao Qi holds flowers in her hand: Master, the young lady is here in the future~
Young Master Yan flattered: That is.

Zong Zong loves me so much.

Xiao Qi...

Tomato scrambled eggs, the most classic Chinese home cooking.

Within 10 minutes, seven scrambled eggs with tomatoes were placed on the long dining table.

There are all kinds of shapes.

Some are beautifully arranged, and some are home-cooked.

The chefs who were interviewing watched nervously as the handsome young man walked over to taste the dishes.

Those who can enter the manor are all famous chefs.

Really well done.

Young Master Yan tasted the fourth dish, stood up straight, and asked with a smile, "Who made this?"

"I made it."

A thick male voice sounded, and Yan Tao followed the reputation, and the man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall had an ordinary face.

Well, even a little simple and honest, only a pair of eyes, dark and deep, unpredictable.

She raised her eyebrows: "Not bad."

"Thank you, young master, for your compliment."

Qin Zong nodded lightly, not surprised by favor or shame.

The housekeeper secretly agreed, this person is not bad.

Maybe you can stay.

Yan Tao tasted the rest of the dishes, dragged the bench, leaned his head on it leisurely, and said in a clear voice, "The first dish depends on your basic skills. The second dish is a test of creativity and thoughtfulness." .”

Yan Tao clasped her arms around her chest: "Make a dish to express love to your sweetheart, pay attention to the theme, require romance, and make people fall in love at first sight."

Chefs? ? ?
Can you still have this kind of creativity?
Qin Zong...

Xiaoqi: Master, I feel that the young lady may want to strangle you in the future.

He came to save you, you still have to push forward.

Yan Tao's beautiful peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and she swept across the crowd with a smile: "To be my chef, you have to be thoughtful and creative. My young master pays you so much salary, and it's not for nothing."

The chefs could only nod: "Yes, master."

"Come on, let's separate them this time," Yan Tao said in a good mood, directing the maids to lead the chefs to different places, "It is impossible for someone to steal other people's ideas."

The butler was at a loss: "Young master, aren't you looking for a chef who cooks Chinese cuisine?"

How did you get creative?

"What I want is a chef with brains and creativity." Young Master Yan crossed his legs, feeling 6 to fly.

What kind of food does Zong Zong in her family cook?
Young Master Yan thought: Is it a rose?Or play it safe?

Xiaoqi said coolly: "Master, you think too much. I think that in the future, the young lady may directly insert a knife and drip two drops of blood to meet the occasion."

Yan Tao... shut up!
 This is the second change of tipping, ahem, typo

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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