Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 150 See You After Two Years

In less than 10 minutes, Su Anqian got into the car, looked at the driver, and asked, "Do you know who's here?"

The driver's attitude was very respectful, "I'm not very clear about this, the manager just told me to pick you up!"

She smiled, "It's okay."

It was already past 08:30 when we arrived at the hotel, and we should only be eating supper now.

The manager smiled and waited at the door, "I finally got you here, hurry up and change into the chef uniform!"

Su Anqian smiled helplessly, and handed him the bag, "Are you in such a hurry?"

The manager nodded, "Hurry up, the guests inside seem to have been busy all day without eating, and they are just waiting for you to make it quickly!"

Without asking any more questions, she turned and went into the back kitchen.

After the dishes were almost served, the manager went to the back kitchen again and waved to her.

"What's the matter?" Su Anqian walked out, took off his kitchen hat, and felt relieved after smelling that there was no fishy smell on his hair.

The manager in front of her looked at her with a smile, "The most important guest has only arrived now, but it seems to be the third social gathering, and the first two parties drank a lot. The boss asked if he could give me a bowl of hangover soup or something like that. After all, people have come to the third party to save face, if the entertainment is not good, it will be in vain!"

Su An raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the manager, "Did you agree to him again without authorization? Let me tell you, I can only cook, not sober soup!"

The manager took her hand with a sad face, "My Ann, is there anything you don't know? Please, just do it like that, and you will get half of the benefits?"

Su Anqian patted off the manager's hand, "I know you're getting another benefit!"

The manager chuckled, "Then there's no other way. My wife is about to give birth. I'm going to earn as much as I can. I won't let any of it go. I can't let my child lose at the starting line, right?"

When mentioning the child, Su Anqian lowered his eyebrows, "Okay, let them wait a bit." Turning around, he asked again: "Do you want a copy?"

The manager smiled, "Two copies are not bad!"

It's been a long time since I made hangover soup, and she really hasn't made it recently, but she will.

Inside the box.

When the hangover soup that was specially requested was served, the host smiled and brought a bowl to the seat next to him, and asked Ji Cheng who came in first, "Mr. Yan probably won't mind this thing, right?"

Ji Cheng glanced at the hangover soup, and moved the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, "Leave it alone, Mr. Yan is answering the phone."

"Oh, good!" The man rubbed his hands and sat back to his original position.

Ji Jiancheng was beside him, frowning slightly. Originally, he didn't want Mr. Yan to make another trip. After all, it was getting late, and he had dinner at two tables before.

But in the past two years, why didn't he come here every night?
The schedule is full every day, and the entertainment is almost as soon as he can, so apart from his serious face, people in the business world say that Yan Xijue has matured recently and is much more friendly. As long as the other party is sincere enough, they will usually save face and spare time Show your face.

Ji Cheng also knew that there was nothing weird about Mr. Yan, he went to the company step by step, dealt with official business every day, and almost never lost his temper. He ate when he should eat and slept when he should, everything was as normal as water.

But because it was too plain and without ups and downs, Ji Cheng always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't tell. What he wanted to say, it seemed that Mr. Yan's life in his thirties had been turned into a dull 60 years old by him.

When the slender and powerful figure of the man who hung up the phone appeared at the door, all the eyes from inside were looking at him, all of them were full of respect and even fawning with smiles.

The man just put his phone in his inner pocket, his handsome and mature features were expressionless, but he could tell he had drunk a lot tonight.

His black eyes swept over the people present, and his deep voice was very steady, very flat, "Sit down, don't be restrained."

Seeing that his attitude was really friendly, the host man stood up with a smile, "Mr. Yan, you sit down!"

Yan Xijue nodded, sat on the seat arranged for him, glanced at the porcelain bowl in front of him, his eyes were thoughtful for a second.

The man next to him hurriedly explained, "This is specially prepared for you! I heard from Mr. Ji that you drank it twice before. I was afraid that you might feel unwell. It's sober and sober. It tastes very good. I also tasted a bowl. He is the chef that the aristocratic circle is looking for!"

Yan Xijue's current state is that he will not refuse anyone who comes in a plain way, so he nodded slightly and held the spoon.

He frowned as the first sip went down.

The face of the host man turned pale in fright, "Why... President Yan, no, don't you agree?"

In the next second, Yan Xijue's eyebrows disappeared, and his voice was low and steady, "Very good." Then he looked at the man, "Is it also made by the chef here?"

The man nodded quickly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, asked in such detail, is he really satisfied?
How could such a good opportunity be missed casually? Fortunately, he had made a deal with the manager here before, and now he winked at the manager who was serving the last dish, and smiled, "That is to say, the current chef is so sincere There are so few things to do! Why don't I call to see you, my drink capacity is too small, I'm always drunk, maybe I can ask for a prescription."

Yan Xijue drank slowly and did not speak.

The man's eyesight was very sharp, knowing that Yan Xijue was acquiescing, he quickly winked and asked the manager to invite someone to go.

But in a blink of an eye, there was almost nothing left in the bowl of soup, so Yan Xijue stopped, as if he was not in a hurry to talk about serious matters.

Kitchen dressing room.

The manager hurried in and looked at the few people in the kitchen, "Where's Ann?"

Someone pointed to the locker room.

After a while, there was a scream from inside, it was from Su Anqian.

She patted her heart, and helplessly yelled at the manager who suddenly appeared, "Are you trying to scare people to death? Why did you barge in without saying a word? Although I know you well, privacy is very important!"

The manager didn't have time to talk to her about this, and he grabbed her over and fiddled with her regardless of her unbuttoned button, "Hurry up, hurry up! The big boss wants to see you, this is an opportunity, huh? You Just hold on to it."

Su Anqian is a little funny. She grew up in Su's family, and she has become famous in the past few years. She has seen all noble people, so what is there to control?
The manager quickly straightened her buttons, then raised his hand to brush her long hair, "Perfect! Come on, let's go!"

Su Anqian didn't even have time to react, she was already pulled out by him.

From the back kitchen to the box, just turn a corner after walking the elevator.

When getting out of the elevator, because the corridor was very quiet and there were thick carpets on the floor, the two of them walked almost silently. Therefore, the slightly hoarse male voice at the other end of the corridor was more obvious.

"Hmm." The man stood at the other end of the corridor, with one hand in his trousers pocket, talking on the phone in a low and flat business voice.

"Sure...see you then..." The words gradually drew closer.

Su An frowned for no reason.

Seeing her slow down, the manager said, "What's the matter? Are you stage fright? Hurry up and wait."

She took a little deep breath, but couldn't explain why, her heartbeat was not right.

Walking over step by step, the caller just happened to look over here.

After a distance of only two or three meters, Su Anqian stopped suddenly, staring straight at the cold and reticent face, forgot to react, and didn't even frown.

The manager tugged her, and she blinked, her expression quickly suppressed, and in an instant, her face was calm, and she lowered her eyebrows politely.

Yan Xijue hadn't put down the mobile phone in his hand, he kept taking it from his ear and paused on his shoulders for about two seconds, then everything went as usual, he put the mobile phone in his pocket naturally, and put his hands into his trouser pockets.

Without any expression, as if he really just saw a passerby, the tall and tall figure turned slightly, and walked into the box with long legs.

Su Anqian even breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that it might happen one day, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, and she didn't expect it to be in such a place, so she was a little caught off guard.

In other words, she hadn't thought that her reaction would be so big.

However, it seems that she really thought too much, Yan Xijue is so honorable, two years is enough for a man to be stable to a high level.

A woman who is as ignorant as he has long forgotten all about it, how can she be so entangled or angry when she sees her again?
Walking into the private room, the manager smiled at the host man, "This is the chef of our hotel, Miss Ann who is sought after by many nobles in Beicheng today!"

Su An smiled lightly, with a very good attitude, "It's just a little ability, thanks to everyone's appreciation, is there something that doesn't suit your appetite? It can be adjusted temporarily."

She thought that she was called here because the food was not to my liking, after all Yan Xijue was so picky.

The host man laughed, "Miss An misunderstood! This meal is very good, please come here because I like this bowl of soup very much. What is the recipe, can you... teach me?"

She glanced slightly at Yan Xijue, who was silent and casually drinking hot tea, and smiled, "It's not a special secret recipe. If you like it, sir, I can write it down for you, or I can write it down if I have time." Teach your wife."

During the time she was here, many noble ladies were willing to ask her for leave for home-cooked food, and they probably took it back to tie up the man's stomach. She was also generous with the gift, so the more popular she was.

The man suddenly opened his eyes with a smile, "Oh, no wonder there are so many people chasing after her. Ms. An is very good at being a human being. There are very few people who do things like giving roses to others nowadays!"

Su Anqian just smiled, "You are too much, then..."

She stopped talking suddenly, because a line of sight suddenly lifted up and cast on her.

Instinctively, like a torch shining on her body, her first reaction was to stop talking, pursed her lips, and then continued: "If there is nothing else, I will step back first, and the score will be sent to you immediately!"

The man stood up and put a business card on the ground, "Ms. An, if you don't mind, just make a friend. From now on, Pan will come here for all the entertainment, that, manager!"

The manager hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, "I have such a big list, and all the friends around me, big and small, are all here for Miss An. You can't be ambiguous about giving Miss An a raise. In case Miss An is wronged and resigns one day , then I am not happy!"

The manager smiled, "Definitely!"

(End of this chapter)