The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 63 Are You The Chef Or Am I The Chef? !
The Galaxy Building is surrounded by several Byzantine buildings. The walls are rich in color and have a strong visual effect.

If you look closely, you can see that it is a painting, with babies, charming nudes of women, little angels, emerald green peacocks...

Maybe many people don't know what is painted on it, and they are not curious.

Most people may only focus on the naked carcass above.

But Wu Tong was different, she saw the deep meaning in it at a glance.

"Do you like Tintoretto?" Wu Tong asked.

Tintoretto is a representative of the Venetian School of Painting in Italy. On the wall of the building is an enlarged version of "The Origin of the Galaxy", which is Tintoretto's work.

"Well, I like the intensity and power in his paintings."

When Zheng Jiaxuan was not very appreciative, he was attracted by Tintoretto's paintings.At that time, he was still young, and the reason why he liked Tintoretto was very simple, but because of the kind of heart-pounding impact he showed in his works.

Therefore, although Zheng Jiaxuan later discovered many more talented painters than Tintoretto, Tintoretto's position in his heart will always be irreplaceable.

This Galaxy Building commemorates a childhood memory of Zheng Jiaxuan.

Although the appearance of the building is full of artistic sense, there are high-tech hidden everywhere inside.

The ever-changing lifting stage, ever-changing interior design, there are unexpected mysteries everywhere.

It is dazzling and surprising.

"Chef Nan, take a look at the list of dishes, do you need to make any changes?"

Nanfeng found a few helpers from home and made up a team of bums.

In Zheng Jiaxuan's opinion, the assistant who just spoke in this team is more reliable.

"These are the menus we made up in the morning, right?" Nan Feng didn't even glance at the list in front of him.

The assistant nodded, and then said: "Some ingredients may not be delivered here on time and in the same amount that day, should we have an alternative plan in case of emergencies?"

Nan Feng looked very impatient, "Why are you so wordy, are you the chef or am I the chef?! After making so many ingredients, who will you return to when you can't use them up? Are you stupid?!"

Nanfeng's face, which looked extremely beautiful when it was static, turned into a hideous face when he spoke.

The assistant pursed his lips, thought for a while, and faced the possibility of being scolded, he said: "When the banquet starts, the table for drinks and drinks will be temporarily pushed to the periphery, and then it will be moved to the center a little bit later. The people in the deployment team just now Come here and remind us, just in case, the wine place needs to be reinforced, I think the little shelf where we put champagne and red wine is a little slippery, it's easy to..."

Before the assistant could finish speaking, Nan Feng interrupted him and said, "Why do you care so much about the deployment team? Either you go to that group. I said, do you think the leader of the deployment team is beautiful?" , also, you must have never seen such a sexy Italian girl before, if you want to go there, I will not stop you."

"No..." the assistant blushed anxiously, "I mean—"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about those useless thoughts, just follow what we have decided before, do what you need to do, have you cut the meat? Hurry up and freeze it, and put the drinks in the freezer inside."

The assistant murmured in a low voice: "The meat is fresher when it is cut on the day, and the taste will change if it is frozen. It would be better if the juice is freshly squeezed and adjusted, right? The guests are all celebrities from all walks of life. If the noise is too low-level, there will be problems. of……"

"What are you talking about?" Nan Feng didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, so he didn't hear it clearly.

The assistant gave up struggling and said helplessly, "It's nothing, then I'll go to work."

"Wait a minute." Nanfeng stopped him again, and said: "On the night of the banquet, I will bring my mother in through the staff passage, and I will let her stay in the back kitchen. You can take care of her. You can give her whatever she wants to eat and drink." Do it. She is allergic to peanuts, you must remember it. Something happened, and you will die!"

The assistant replied seriously: "Oh, I see."

Wu Tong looked around several times, but did not see Yang Huili.According to Yang Huili's temperament, she should stick to Nanfeng. Could it be that Nanfeng didn't let her follow?

Wu Tong was worried, so he called her.

After the call was connected, there was a fierce fighting sound from Yang Huili.

Wu Tong asked, "Where are you?"

"Where else, in the hotel room—Hui Lan, Hui Lan, fuck me! Can you do it, you elementary school student!"

Yang Huili's side was too noisy, and it hurt his ears. After turning the phone on, Wu Tong asked, "Where are you playing games?"

"Enen, is there anything wrong? I'm okay, I hung up the phone, I'm dying here—" Before Yang Huili finished talking to Wu Tong, she complained about her teammates again, "Hey, my little darling , don’t just stare at people in a daze, you can’t beat them with this equipment, move quickly! I’ll go, can you be any more stupid?!”

At this time, Xiao Enliang's clear and calm voice came: "I can't stand it anymore..."

Yang Huili wanted to cry without tears, "Don't tell me, what kind of hand speed and manipulation are you doing? You are so rubbish! You really have some theory, I knew I wouldn't take you, it's too bad!"

Xiao Enliang looked very innocent, "I said that I don't play very well...why are you so fierce! I'm so cowardly..."

Wu Tong smiled and hung up the phone.

Zheng Jiaxuan sent a WeChat message to Xiao Enliang: Don't care about the reception because you are patronizing girls?
It took Xiao Enliang a long time to reply: The reception has been arranged, don't worry.

Just after Zheng Jiaxuan read Xiao Enliang's reply, the phone rang, and a series of numbers popped up on the screen, which was a phone number that had not been noted, but Zheng Jiaxuan knew who the caller was, so he glanced at Wu Tong, who motioned for him answer the phone.

Zheng Jiaxuan turned on the speaker and connected the phone.

"Hello." Zheng Jiaxuan's voice was very formulaic, cold and alienated.

"Jiaxuan?" Wang Wanzi's sweet voice made Wu Tong feel artificial no matter what he heard.

Zheng Jiaxuan cherished words like gold, and asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Wanzi originally planned to say a few more pleasantries, asking him how he was resting, whether he was not acclimatized in Venice, whether he wanted to take a stroll around Venice, and if she wanted to go around, she could be his tour guide...

But probably because she heard the other party's indifference, Wang Wanzi couldn't say what she had planned, and she just talked about the key points. "Well...Mark asked me to show you the sample shot."

Zheng Jiaxuan said lightly: "Just send it to my mailbox."

"That..." Zheng Jiaxuan's business-like attitude made Wang Wanzi a little depressed, but she still felt the need to see Zheng Jiaxuan again, and said, "Mark said that it is best to communicate with you face to face, and I will write down any adjustments that need to be made. "

Zheng Jiaxuan's thinking didn't follow Wang Wanzi's at all, "No, I'll call everyone together for a meeting another day and discuss it in detail."

　Wu Tong: Only you can draw such a big breast on the wall of the building!

　　Zheng Jiaxuan: As long as the author can think it out, I can do it~
　　Wu Tong: It makes sense...

　　Benta: blah blah blah blah~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)