Food Customizer

In the toilet.

"Shh, I'm going to die!"

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Feng Yaoyang squatted in the toilet and reached back to touch it in disbelief.

He knew he had a small hemorrhoid during the physical examination, but something very unpleasant happened when he went to the toilet today.

I don't know if it was because the food was a bit spicy, but the thing actually fell out from inside!

This was the first time Feng Yaoyang had experienced this, and he didn't dare to touch it rashly. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was more appropriate to put it in or leave it like this.

But as he started squatting, the thing that fell out gradually began to become hot, as if someone had cut a knife on his anus and then directly poured a basin of chili water!

That feeling, how sour and refreshing.

I can't stand it, I'm going to die.

Less than a minute after Feng Yaoyang hung up the phone, Ah Wu's urgent voice came from outside the cubicle.

"Boss, boss! Where are you?"

Fuck!

Feng Yaoyang held the partition with one hand in pain and knocked on the compartment door with the other hand, "You bastard, keep your voice down!"

Awu touched his head and found Feng Yaoyang along the sound. He stood outside the door and said with concern, "Boss, is everything ok?"

Feng Yaoyang gently opened the door, "Come in."

Although Awu and Mr. Feng have been together for more than 30 years, he was still stunned for a while when faced with such a strange request.

"What are you in a daze for? Hurry up, I'm going to die!"

After Awu reacted, he said oh and went into the small compartment sideways, which made Su Chen at the door confused.

Not knowing what the two were doing inside, he had no choice but to walk a few steps inside. "It's okay."

"Boss Su, please help call an ambulance!"

"Ah?" Su Chen had already taken out his cell phone, and he was still a little worried while dialing the number. "What's going on?"

"A meatball fell out." A Wu said in a muffled voice.

Damn!

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Su Chen could still imagine the sourness. It is said that the anorectal department is every man's ultimate nightmare!

Thinking back to how much spicy rabbit head and brain flower Mr. Feng had just eaten.

This would be fine if it was at any other time, but he had hemorrhoids at this time. Now Mr. Feng might just feel a little pain.

If he wants to go to the toilet after he can't go to the hospital for surgery

"Fuck, I dare not think too much."

A tough guy like Su Chen couldn't help but shudder all over and made an anus-lifting movement, wishing that his white jade hand could quickly turn into a white jade flower and lend it to Mr. Feng.

The ambulance came quickly.

Under Su Chen's command, the young man pushed the stretcher directly into the bathroom.

Feng Yaoyang's pants had been pulled up by Awu, and he stood up painfully by holding the wall.

"Boss Su, can I borrow your apron?"

"Oh!" Su Chen untied the apron on his stomach and handed it to Feng Yaoyang.

The other party thought for a few seconds, then decisively lay on the stretcher and covered his face with the apron.

"Fuck!" The guy pushing the stretcher shouted suddenly, "Why does this scene feel a little familiar!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Awu helped push the stretcher.

This movement had already attracted the customers who were eating to watch. As soon as the stretcher was pushed out of the bathroom, a group of people immediately surrounded it.

"What's going on? Did someone die from eating again today?"

"Damn! What do you mean by another person died from eating again? What happened to this person? How did he get pushed out of the bathroom? I don't see anyone selling alcohol here?"

"So fierce! Someone ate himself into the bathroom again. Eh? I seem to have seen the man pushing the cart somewhere before?"

Mr. Feng, who was lying on the stretcher, kicked Awu stubbornly, "Get out!"

Awu also found the problem.

The boss's head was blocked, but he was not. He simply left the stretcher with both hands and just followed the crowd out.

When he reached the elevator entrance.

Awu suddenly remembered something, "Wait for me!"

The guy pushing the stretcher looked at the scene in a daze, "Fuck? I'm trapped on the same day? Are you going to eat something?"

Awu turned around and ran to the front of the dining table to pick up Su Chen's freshly baked tofu pudding, sucked it into his mouth, and then strode into the elevator.

The guy was instantly shocked.

It turns out that I am the hero!

As the elevator door closed, the alarm sounded downstairs, and the hospital ambulance drove away.

Su Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, it was not his fault that Mr. Feng suddenly had hemorrhoids, and it had nothing to do with eating so much spicy food today.

But Su Chen didn't dare to think about Mr. Feng's future.

"Zhang Li, tell Liu Shengnan."

"What?" The short legs were curled up in the kitchen, trying to steal a rabbit head.

"Tomorrow, buy a bunch of flowers and fruits and go to the hospital to visit Mr. Feng. Oh, by the way, these rabbit heads and brains haven't been eaten yet, pack some for Mr. Feng to send over."

Zhang Li simply said "oh", not knowing what it meant.

The farce was temporarily over. Su Chen was afraid that he would be surrounded by customers to ask about what happened today, so he had to send a WeChat to Ling Shuyu to ask her to help deal with it.

Then he went back to the office on the 19th floor.

[Su Chen: How is Mr. Feng? ]

When they first met to discuss cooperation, Su Chen and Feng Yaoyang added each other as friends, and later that Awu also added Su Chen on WeChat.

Awu unexpectedly responded very quickly.

However, he did not speak or type, but sent a short video.

Su Chen clicked it to watch.

The content of the video was very simple.

Several large characters were clearly visible on the screen: Jingzhou People's Hospital, Anorectal Department, Surgery in progress.

[Awu: Minor problem, it will be over after surgery! ]

Su Chen: (⊙⊙)

Damn, if these are all minor problems, then what is a major problem?

At this point, there is really no other way.

Since Mr. Feng was sent to the hospital again, Su Chen returned to the recliner to continue studying the recipes for the past few days.

He kept going back and forth between the practice room and reality until almost ten o'clock in the evening, when Su Chen stood up and stretched his arms.

The appetizers were basically done.

Similarly, this time, Su Chen set a requirement for himself in the practice room: first make all the thirteen dishes that must be used to A-level, and if there is still time, then strive for perfection, work hard on the main dishes and big dishes as much as possible, and strive to reach S-level.

At ten o'clock, the guests on the third floor had left the company, and now Aunt Fang and her men were responsible for tidying up and cleaning the kitchen.

Zhang Heping and Lao Shiqi helped to cook a large table of food and were preparing to have dinner with the employees.

This was tacitly approved by Su Chen.

If it was just home-cooked food on the third floor, it could be eaten as an employee meal, and it was free.

After all, the third floor has a large flow of customers now, and it is not easy to prepare the ingredients just right every day, so it is inevitable that there will be some leftovers.

It doesn't matter if it is used for employee meals.

Seeing Su Chen coming down, everyone immediately squeezed in to make room for a seat.

"Haha, the boss is a bit strange today. He actually ate with us!" Bai Xiaobo stood up, "Boss, I'll serve you some rice!"

Su Chen nodded, "How many rabbit heads and brains are left?"

Zhang Li pouted, "After packing some for Mr. Feng, there are still fifty rabbit heads left. The brains are about the same number."

Because Emei tofu pudding is made and eaten immediately, the ingredients are mostly raw. Feng Yaoyang didn't have a chance to eat it, so Su Chen was too lazy to make it and just recycled the ingredients.

But the rabbit heads are already braised, and the brains can be frozen. The problem is that freezing them is useless. Delicious Lai doesn't have a recipe for brains yet.

Su Chen looked at Lao Er and Shi Qi, "Well, you use my sauce to roast all the brains, and everyone will deal with it together."

"Okay!"

Delicious Lai has no shortage of ovens. The two of them took all the processed brains from Su Chen's kitchen into a tin foil bowl, and then poured a spoonful of the fried sauce into it.

"How to roast?" The second brother asked excitedly.

"240 for the bottom heat, 220 for the top heat, fifteen minutes." After that, Su Chen looked at Liu Abao again, "You take the rabbit heads and use the brine to reduce the juice, and put some sesame and chopped green onions when you take them out of the pot."

"Okay! Today is a treat!" Abao also ran into the kitchen happily.

Su Chen picked up a piece of braised pork, "Everyone continue to eat, and eat that thing as a snack. Oh, yes, call Aunt Fang to eat together, and let the other aunts clean up by themselves."

The cleaning department of Delicious is led by Aunt Fang, and the other aunts are outsourced to third parties.

So they don't care about food.

No matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of it after a long time. What's more, when the home-cooked dishes on the third floor were just launched, the employees took full advantage of the proximity and spent a lot of money to eat.

So now it tastes just average, after all, not everyone can make dishes as perfect as Su Chen.

The dishes made by Seventeen and the Second according to the process are still a bit rigid after all. They are definitely enough to deal with ordinary times, but they are a little bit lacking to deal with this group of delicious people.

"Boss." Zhang Li was a little timid, "You promised today that whoever brainwashes can eat it."

Huh.

Su Chen smiled, "Yes, you and Abao will eat more later, I said."

"Yeah!" The short legs nodded happily, "Sister Ling, I can give you one more!"

Ling Shuyu lowered his head to eat the fried eggs with chives, "I don't eat that stuff."

Bai Xiaobo was thoughtful, he saw Feng Yaoyang's miserable condition today with his own eyes.

In fact, he also has a little secret: he also has a small hemorrhoid.

According to the hospital, this is due to overeating, irregular work and rest, and long-term sitting.

I think it's a problem that has accumulated over a long period of time. In addition, when he saw his goddess become a dog, Bai Xiaobo was still working hard on the surface, but in fact he was eating takeout and getting drunk in the house late at night after get off work every day.

It was during that period that this happened.

Xiaobai was about to say that I won't eat the rabbit head and brain flower.

Su Chen suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks, "Mr. Feng, you have seen it today. I'm a friendly reminder that the rabbit head and brain flower are very spicy. If any of you have hemorrhoids, don't eat them."

"Haha! That can't happen. Who will have that thing? I must eat it!" Liu Shengnan said carelessly, "Not necessarily brain flower, but rabbit head must be eaten."

Zhang Jiayi did the same. She simply put down her bowl and chopsticks, "I won't eat this dish. I don't eat much at night."

Pretend to be ready to eat the rabbit's head.

Others nodded.

"You can tell by the look on Mr. Feng's face that today's rabbit-headed genius will definitely be a delicious batch."

"But Mr. Feng is really miserable. I can even imagine how painful he will be tonight."

"Yeah. Hey, why do such good people suffer from such strange problems? Mr. Feng must be weird."

Zhang Li stared, "What's weird! What is it, Sister Shu Ting~"

"Zero." He Shuting blushed, feeling like she had revealed some special hobby.

After hearing what everyone was chatting about, Bai Xiaobo suddenly stopped talking when he reached his lips.

In other words, if you don't eat it, you will most likely be found out that you have that thing, and you may even be called a weird zero by He Shuting?

‘Damn it, fight it! At worst, I'll just eat one! ’

Not long after, Liu Abao brought a stainless steel plate full of rabbit heads to the table.

"It smells so good. I should say it or not. Boss, the flavor you prepared is really good. I almost drooled when I fried it just now."

He Shuting glanced at Ah Bao with disgust, "Don't drool in the pot, we are still eating."

"Hey, eat it if you like!"

Abao has already taken the lead in picking up a rabbit head, "Boss, this must be distributed fairly!"

Su Chen thinks so too.

Now the members of Meililai are stronger than before.

Chef team: Zhang Heping, Lao Shiqi, Liu Abao.

Company members: Su Chen, Ling Shuyu, Liu Shengnan, He Shuting, Bai Xiaobo, Aunt Fang, Zhang Jiayi.

No more, no less, exactly ten people.

Oh yes, there is also a resident sponsor and supplier, Fang Chang.

In order to eat rabbit heads and brains, this guy spent the whole day soaking in delicious food and didn't even care about his own business.

"Eleven people, exactly four rabbit heads for each person!" Fang Chang allocated it to everyone in advance, "Let's use rock, paper, scissors for the remaining six!"

This game is the best way to resolve disputes.

After arguing for a while, when the seventeenth and the second child came back, the brain flower and the rabbit head had been assigned in advance.

Ling Shuyu pushed his five brains aside, "You can eat it, I won't eat this."

Zhang Li was immediately overjoyed, "It's true! Then I'll give my sister three rabbit heads."

She just won the mini-game, so she has six rabbit heads.

Before the dishes on the table were even touched, everyone started to show off their rabbit heads and brains.

For a moment, no one on the third floor spoke.

There was only the sound of breathing and drinking water.

After Bai Xiaobo ate a rabbit head, he felt vaguely uncomfortable with the chrysanthemum, but then he thought about it.

If I don’t eat such delicious rabbit heads, won’t they make me suspicious?

Damn, you’re such a bitch!

The late-night snack ended in a spicy and delicious way. As expected, the rabbit heads and brain flakes were still snacks. After eating, everyone also processed a lot of food on the table.

Zhang Jiayi touched her belly before getting off work, "It would be great if Coach Shen was here, the boss's delicious food will definitely tear her reserve to pieces."

Everyone went home from get off work, but Su Chen still got into the food practice room and studied like crazy.

It wasn't until late at night that I returned to reality and fell asleep.

The next day, morning.

Su Chen just made himself a SS-level golden egg fried rice, paired with an SS-level tea egg, to satisfy Wei Zhidian's greed for food in the office.

The phone kept ringing.

[Mr. Feng: Boss Su, what do you mean? 】

Photos: flowers, fruits, rabbit heads, brain flowers.

[Mr. Feng: Boss Su, you are really going too far! 】

[Su Chen: I wish Mr. Feng a speedy recovery. By the way, are you coming tonight? 】

[Mr. Feng: Tonight? I can't go anymore, I can't get out of bed, and the doctor said I need to take medicine for at least three days before I can move. 】

Su Chen smiled.

[Su Chen: This little problem must be solved sooner or later. If it is solved now, it will be fine later. 】

[Mr. Feng: That’s not what I’m talking about. I want to ask Boss Su, if I’m in such a miserable state, do you still want to send someone to watch my jokes? 】

Photo: Bai Xiaobo lying on the hospital bed with his butt sticking out.

Why?

Su Chen flipped through WeChat and saw the message Bai Xiaobo left for him late at night.

[Xiaobai: Boss, I feel like I have a cold. I’m going to take three days off! 】

Open the picture sent by Feng Yaoyang and take a closer look. This is indeed Bai Xiaobo.

Moreover, Feng Yaoyang’s shooting angle is also a bit tricky.

That big white butt, that expression of gnashing teeth, and that loveless look in her eyes.

"Why are you sticking your butt out when you have a cold?" Su Chen shook his head and smiled.

He found Liu Shengnan's avatar and said, "I'll make another trip and give employee Bai Xiaobo some company care."

"Oh, yes, it's in Mr. Feng's ward."

After sending the message, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.

There were less than five days left before Shang Mingke's order was due. Su Chen was not all practicing hard in the practice room the night before.

The main thing is to finalize all the dishes and then go through them in general.

Finally, the ingredients currently missing are listed.

Because Jingzhou is too far away from Guangdong Province and it is not safe to drive, Su Chen plans to let Ling Shuyu and Liu Shengnan fly to Guangdong Province to buy these ingredients, and then use express delivery to mail the ingredients back.

This is a relatively worry-free method.

The main reason is that some of the ingredients cannot be purchased at once in Guangdong Province, and you have to go to some small counties to buy them.

This is the most troublesome part.

However, Su Chen felt that he was quite relieved that Ling Shuyu was handling this matter.

After going to work at ten o'clock, everyone performs their duties.

After assigning this work task, Liu Shengnan quickly went to book a flight ticket, while Ling Shuyu took the list of ingredients given by Su Chen and began to make a specific purchase plan in his office.

It is best to find an optimal route and plan to save maximum time.

The two of them were very quick and efficient in doing things, and Su Chen felt more at ease.

Others will continue to be busy with their own business, and now Feng Yaoyang will no longer come for snacks.

Su Chen was still thinking about whether he should return some of this money to Mr. Feng?

But everything has to wait until Feng Yaoyang's health recovers.

"In that case." Su Chen did a set of simple fitness exercises in the office, "Then let's start practicing like crazy!"

This customization was also a big challenge for Su Chen.

Traditional Cantonese cuisine is served using French etiquette by changing the dining style and presentation.

This requires a sufficient understanding of both meals.

Therefore, in addition to studying Cantonese cuisine in the practice room, Su Chen also needs to repeatedly read the passages about French cuisine in "A General History of World Cuisine" during his nap.

Ordinary days seem less ordinary when you are busy.

South of France, Arles.

This is a very poetic and picturesque town, and it is also the former residence of the art master Van Gogh. As a European tourist destination, Arles has received more and more tourists from all over the world in recent years.

With such a large flow of people, it is obviously difficult for the old railway to meet the current traffic needs.

Therefore, Arles plans to build a new intercity railway from the town to Provence. Of course, such a new project must be completed by the infrastructure madman.

After all, China's speed is world-renowned, and it is no exaggeration to say it is number one.

Shang Mingke from the Urban Construction Group has successfully arrived in this town. After visiting Van Gogh's former residence, Shang Mingke was invited to a luxury hotel in Arles.

"Mr. Shang, the chef here works in a Michelin three-star restaurant in Paris and has been featured in global food magazines. It is not easy to eat the food he cooked by himself,"

Zhou Bin, the senior leader responsible for connecting with Shang Mingke this time.

They are also the guests that Shang Mingke will receive in Jingzhou in a few days. Because he grew up in China, he can communicate in Chinese effortlessly.

As Shang Mingke said.

This cooperation has already reached a very high level. There is no need to talk about work matters. Even the two of them are just pawns in this project.

However, receiving Zhou Bin well and maintaining a good relationship will bring great convenience to future work.

Shang Mingke has taken over many foreign projects before. When people are away from home, the biggest difficulties they encounter often come not from the work itself, but from the various whims and whims of Party A, who make things difficult for them in every possible way.

As long as those things can be reduced, the project will progress extremely smoothly. As the boss of the Urban Construction Group, Shang Mingke does these things.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your warm hospitality. We will return to China tomorrow. We are not in a hurry to go to the capital. I have a good friend in another city. The food he makes is very interesting. I will take Mr. Zhou to taste it."

Zhou Bin picked up the champagne glass and raised it, "That's not necessary. I don't remember any delicious food in China when I was a child. After I went abroad, I adapted to the life here surprisingly. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stayed there for the rest of my life. "

Shang Mingke raised his glass and smiled.

At their level, chatting at the dinner table is not actually what is analyzed on the Internet.

There is something behind what is said, and what is said on the surface is this but is actually said that.

In fact, I just don’t say anything that shouldn’t be said, and just talk about the rest.

The two chatted casually for a while about the railway, and then one meal after another was served.

Shang Mingke moved his index finger. Although he had eaten French food several times in the capital, it was completely different from the experience of eating here.

And as for the red wine braised chicken just now, Shang Mingke could feel that the chef was indeed very skilled.

The chicken is soft, tender and fragrant, and the unique aroma of red wine blends with the meat, making it taste great.

‘This guy’s skills in French cuisine are probably as good as those of Boss Su.’

As soon as this idea came up, Zhou Bin laughed.

"Mr. Shang, I have not returned to China for more than 30 years. It will take a long time to return home this time, and my health has not been good these years. So this Mr. Carlson is the attendant I specially invited from Paris. I'm with you."

After drinking sweet wine and eating cakes just now, Zhou Bin invited Mr. Carlson over.

The red hair on his head symbolizes his Germanic origin. He is 1.85 meters tall and has a strong body. If he hadn't already known that this was the gourmet, Shang Mingke would have thought he was Zhou Bin's bodyguard.

Carlson just nodded and smiled slightly at Shang Mingke, then stood beside him without saying a word.

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Zhou. There are many good gourmets in our Xia Kingdom, so you don't have to worry about food."

Zhou Bin shook his head and waved his hands, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to adapt to the climate, and my body will collapse when the work is over. This, I'm afraid, will be my last project."

"You are so young, you can't do it." Shang Mingke said.

His eyes fell on the man named Carlson from time to time, but what he was thinking about was Su Chen.

I thought that after this meeting with Zhou Bin, I would take him back to China to receive him for a few days to see the strength of the urban construction group, and then hold a few more meetings and it would be over.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou actually invited a three-Michelin-starred gourmet from Paris to accompany him.

‘If that’s the case, it won’t cause any trouble to Boss Su. ’

Shang Mingke even thought about canceling Su Chen's order if it didn't work.

After all, they are Michelin three-stars. Don't make Boss Su lose face when the time comes. Then Shang Mingke himself will feel guilty.

The trip to Arles ended quickly, and when they returned, they took an international flight to the capital.

After landing, Zhou Bin said he wanted to get over the jet lag, so he went directly back to the hotel to rest.

Shang Mingke also needs to get rid of the jet lag, but it's not the time yet.

After arranging for Zhou Bin to rest, Shang Mingke returned directly to the company. The first thing he did was to get in touch with Su Chen.

"Otherwise the order will be cancelled. Of course, Boss Su can rest assured that I will pay according to the established price."

The annual entertainment expenses of the Urban Construction Group are an astronomical amount. For such a large company, this amount of money is nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Shang Mingke was relieved when he heard that Su Chen's tone did not sound angry. The relationship between the two of them had taken a new level after Su Chen and Lu Yongliang became sworn friends.

"Don't say it. Mr. Zhou was afraid that he would get sick if he wasn't accustomed to the climate, so he directly invited a three-Michelin-starred chef from Paris to accompany him. I'll work harder in other places." Shang Mingke also put down his arrogance and followed Su Chen said in a homely manner.

"Ah? Three Michelin stars?" Su Chen was a little surprised, "Then this week will always be quite big. But I have been preparing for such a long time and even sent people to Guangdong Province to buy ingredients. Wouldn't it be bad if I don't eat them? It’s a pity.”

Shang Mingke smiled, "It's quite a waste. Then think of it as me treating Boss Su and the employees of your company to a meal."

Su Chen didn't say much, "Okay. Anyway, you receive them first. I won't be too late to deal with the ingredients after Mr. Zhou leaves."

After the matter was temporarily decided, Su Chen asked about the Hong Kong businessman named Feng Yaoyang.

Unexpectedly, Shang Mingke actually knew.

Although there has been no cooperation, Feng Yaoyang was involved in a certain project of the Urban Construction Group when he was investing in Beijing. At that time, Shang Mingke was in charge of other projects.

"Mr. Feng's work is okay. If you think there's no problem, you can still cooperate."

Hearing Shang Mingke's words, Su Chen's uneasy heart dropped, "Okay. Mr. Feng went to the hospital to eat and was discharged today. We will look at the cooperation later."

After a few more pleasantries.

The two hung up the phone.

Su Chen felt a little uncomfortable looking at the packed kitchen on the 19th floor.

Not only were all the ingredients prepared this time, but after Ling Shuyu came back, he also found someone to design a small restaurant as quickly as possible.

Although it is just a simple partition, the tables and tableware used are all in accordance with French cuisine standards.

After preparing for so long, they didn’t come.

This is really uncomfortable.

"That's all, let's go and congratulate Mr. Feng on being discharged from the hospital first."

In the past few days, there has been a lot of news in Jingzhou about delicious food coming to eat people to death, and it even killed two people!

Whether it should be said or not, the power of rumors is still very powerful.

After this matter was widely discussed in the public circle of friends, the Food and Drug Administration actually came two days ago!

After checking all the documents of Meililai, we also conducted a comprehensive inspection of all the ingredients and condiments in the reserve.

The staff member was confused at that time.

"You have the freshest ingredients here, and the storage area is much cleaner and tidier than any restaurant I've seen outside. How can you feed people to the hospital?"

When Su Chen told the other party the specific truth.

The staff member was dumbfounded on the spot.

"How can someone survive enough to go to the hospital? He ate so much spicy food and got hemorrhoids. Ouch, it hurts just thinking about it! What a strange man, this man is truly a strange man in the world!"

After arriving at the hospital with flowers, Su Chen joked, "A strange man?"

Feng Yaoyang glared at Su Chen fiercely, "How dare you say it! Do you know how I got here these days!"

"Just cut it." Su Chen put down the flowers, "There are still more than a dozen items in your order that have not been completed. What should I do?"

"If I don't want to eat, I won't eat." Feng Yaoyang waved his hands in a very depressed manner, "I eat once and go to the hospital once. The nurse already knows me and chases after me when changing the dressing."

"What are you asking?"

Feng Yaoyang huffed and said nothing. Ah Wu, who was next to him, was trying to hold back his laughter and coughed a few times. "The nurse asked, hey, he changed the medicine yesterday and it was almost healed. Why is it swollen again today? Did you put it on your buttocks?" Did you put some chili pepper on it?”

puff!

Su Chen couldn't help but want to laugh.

Who is sick? Rub chili pepper on your butt.

Because of this, he was originally scheduled to be discharged from the hospital in three days, but the spicy rabbit heads that Feng Yaoyang had eaten took him five days to leave the hospital.

Feng Yaoyang took the flowers sent by Su Chen and glanced at A Wu.

This guy definitely has a different intention. Is it possible to say this?

"Boss Su, I'll save those dozen snacks for now. I'll definitely come back to eat them."

Su Chen nodded, "That's no problem. You paid so much money, and it's really a bit inappropriate to eat so little."

Speaking of money, Feng Yaoyang was also very angry.

Let's not talk about the 100,000 yuan for the customized snacks. After all, it involves future cooperation, and Feng Yaoyang knows how much money he spent.

But

I spent tens of thousands of yuan in the hospital!

"Then Boss Su, please move to the hotel where I live? The head office has drafted a cooperation plan, please take a look."

The highlight is here.

Su Chen nodded, "Please."

Zhang Jiayi was already waiting downstairs in the hospital in an Alpha, and there was someone sitting in the car, Ling Shuyu!

No one is better than Ling Shuyu at reading plans.

Boss.

As long as you listen to the key points, it's fine.

There was a power outage yesterday, so I updated late, sorry.