All Powerful Doctor

"Hello, Mr. Mai, I agreed to what you mentioned a few days ago." Wang Fu said to his mobile phone.

"Really? That's great. "

On the other end of the cell phone, there was a surprise sound.

"OK, I'll wait for you at Wufu hotel." Mr. Mai said.

"Well."

Wang Fu hung up and said to Zhang Wei, "let's go to Wufu hotel."

In a few minutes.

They arrived at Wufu hotel.

A tall, thin, treacherous looking man came over.

"Chef Wang, you've finally figured it out." Mr. Mai warmly welcomed him.

"Well."

Wang Fu nodded.

General manager Mai laughed, "welcome."

"Well Mr. Mai, what's your treatment Wang Fu asked.

Mr. Mai said boldly: "the salary will remain unchanged, with an annual salary of 500000 yuan."

"Good, great, Mr. Mai, don't worry. With me, your hotel will be prosperous. It won't be long before you beat the Star Dream Hotel." Wang Fu is arrogant.

"Good, good."

When we find Wang Fu, Mai is always happy.

After signing the contract, Mike is happier.

In the past two years, his hotel has been more and more depressed, and his business has been robbed by the Star Dream Hotel on the next street. His dream is like a turnaround.

Now, the opportunity has come.

With Michelin Wang Fu, an international chef who has been star rated, why can't we beat the Star Dream Hotel?

"Hum, Shen Mengqi, a woman is a woman. She is short-sighted. She fired Wang Fu, an international chef. Sooner or later, your hotel will be swallowed up!"

Michael always thought to himself.

The more he thought about it, the happier he was, the more excited he was.

So I called Shen Mengqi.

"Mr. Shen, you have made a wrong decision. You will regret it all your life!" Macbeth's tunnel.

Shen Mengqi frowned, "what do you want to say?"

"You shouldn't fire Wang Fu."

"Did you hire him?" Shen Mengqi asked.

"Of course!"

Mr. Mai's tone was full of pride.

"What's the annual salary for him?" Shen Mengqi forced herself to smile and asked again.

"Half a million!"

Mr. Mai's tone was full of pride.

"Wang Fu is an international chef who has been appointed by Michelin. I don't know what you think, but you fired him? You will regret it

"In two years, I'll be able to annex your hotel!"

"Is it?"

Shen Mengqi couldn't hold back her smile. "I suggest you test his cooking skills first."

Then hang up immediately.

In the office.

Shen Mengqi shakes her head and laughs. "Unexpectedly, Mr. Mai takes Wang Fu as a treasure. It's estimated that he will regret it before long!"

Wufu hotel office.

Mr. Mai sneered, his eyes shining with ambition.

"Shen Mengqi, you are doomed to be wrong

"Test Wang Fu's cooking skills? He is an international chef who has been appointed by Michelin. His cooking skills are absolutely OK Mr. Mai smiles.

But in the smile, there is a feeling of guilty.

"Is there really something wrong with his cooking?"

"Well, test it."

After a test, Mr. Mai's face turned black.

He found that Wang Fu's cooking, except for mandarin fish in thick soup, has reached the level of top second-class chefs, and the rest are not as good as those of third-class chefs.

It's a pit!

Aware of this, Mai always looks very ugly.

"Bastard, dare to cheat me!"

Mr. Mai was furious and wanted to fry Wang Fu immediately.

Suddenly, he thought about it.

This Wang Fu is still useful!

"Michelin has been a famous international chef. There is a lot to be done with this name."

Mr. Mai nodded secretly.

He began to think, how to hype, is the most effective.

Star Dream Hotel.

"Brother Jiang, sister, please do one thing." Shen Mengqi's big eyes are watery, pleading.

Jiang Hao stepped back warily.

"What What's the matter? "

"As you can see, without the chef, there are fewer and fewer guests in the hotel, and the business is getting worse and worse. If it goes on like this, it will close sooner or later." Shen Mengqi sighed.

"Why What's the matter? "

Jiang Hao has a bad feeling.

"You make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Even Mr. Li He, a famous international food critic, is full of praise. Why don't you be the chef?" Shen Mengqi hopes for the tunnel.

"No, no, absolutely not!"Jiang Hao's head turned into a rattle.

"Sister Mengqi, I can cook one or two meals, but if you want me to cook every day and every year, you'd better kill me."

"Well, I'll let you cook a few meals."

Suddenly, Shen Mengqi smiles.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Hao is a little confused.

Shen Mengqi said with a smile, "I'm going to do an activity to attract customers."

"What activity?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Different home dishes, your scrambled eggs with tomatoes, is the main dish." Shen Mengqi explained.

Ah ~

Jiang Hao said bitterly, "how many plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes do I have to make in a day?"

"Not much, not much, 30 sets, let's have a hunger marketing." Shen Mengqi stretched out three jade fingers and said.

Jiang Hao thought about it and agreed.

He is very happy to help Shen Mengqi.

What's more, thirty dishes a day, a few minutes a day, is only two hours. It's not troublesome or tired.

"Thank you, brother Jiang."

Shen Mengqi said thanks.

"Nothing. I'm very happy to help sister Mengqi." Jiang Hao waved his hand.

After getting Jiang Hao's consent, Shen Mengqi began to arrange and plan the activity in three days.

At the same time.

General manager Mai of Wufu Hotel got the news.

"Different home dishes? Hey, Shen Mengqi, you do activities, I also do activities, when the time comes, see how I crush you! " Mai always smiles.

He called Wang Fu and said, "how long does it take you to make a thick soup of mandarin fish?"

"Forty to fifty minutes." Wang Fu thought about it and said.

"No, it takes too long." Mr. Mai shook his head.

"I'll give you a task. In three days, our hotel will hold an activity. At that time, you must make 15 plates of mandarin fish in thick soup in one day."

"This..."

Wang Fu was in a dilemma. "How can this be? I have to die of exhaustion? "

"Well, you think it's so easy to get an annual salary of 500000?"

"Can't do it, you can go now, you don't want to take a cent!" Mr. Mai said coldly

"You..."

Wang Fu was biting his teeth and angry.

But he had to give in.

"OK, I'll do it!"

Mr. Mai smelt the words and said with a smile, "that's right. Let's go down!"

After Wang Fu left, Mr. Mai was lost in thought.

"Fifteen sets, too few. We have to find someone else to do it."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"By the way, find Cai mu."

Cai mu, who used to be the chef of Xingmeng Hotel, was poached by Mr. Mai some time ago.

His cooking skill is very good. Although his mandarin fish in thick soup is not as good as Wang Fu's, it can barely be used.

"Hey, Shen Mengqi, wait for you in three days!" Mai always gave a cold smile.