Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

Li Hai let out a heavy breath.

call!

Mr. Shen's aura is really too strong!

As expected, he became the owner of Tianlongren Hotel at a young age!

Shen's general name is Shen Jing, 25 years old this year, a top student who graduated from Fudan University in the capital city.

Almost all the management of the Tianlongren Hotel knew that when Shen Jing founded the Tianlongren Hotel, she was just an ordinary college graduate!

The most important thing is that Shen Jing's parents are just ordinary working class!

This is terrifying!

Because according to the domestic survey and research report, Shen Jing ranked 63rd on the domestic Hurun wealth list last year!

Don't look at the low ranking, but that really shows that her figure has exceeded [-] billion!

At a young age, without any background, he is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and he is a legend wherever he is!

Coupled with Shen Jing's resolute and resolute style of doing things on weekdays, the management of her subordinates are in awe of her.

Even though Shen Jing's figure and appearance are of the beauty level, no one dares to covet her!

Even in the rich second-generation circle of the magic capital, few top rich second-generation dare to provoke her!

But what puzzled Li Hai at this moment was why Mr. Shen suddenly wanted Chef Fat Dragon to compete with that Lu Ming?

Are you trying to use Lu Ming's fame to advertise the hotel?

Li Hai shook his head, just kidding, the Tianlongren Hotel is a famous hotel in the magic capital and even in the whole country, so there is no need to advertise at all.

In Modu, the Tianlongren Hotel seems to be a landmark hotel, so why bother to smash the popularity of a mediocre star?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come to a conclusion.

Li Hai sighed helplessly.

Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, this is Mr. Shen's order, just do it yourself.

After all, I am only a part-time worker, so I don't need to worry about my boss.

If you can do what your boss tells you to do, you're done.

So, Li Hai hurried to the back kitchen again.

This time, he was not as rash as before.

"Chef Fat Dragon, come out."

Fat Long, who was instructing his apprentice to cook, was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed Li Hai to the aisle outside the kitchen.

"How is it, Manager Li, what did President Shen say?"

Li Hai smiled, "Mr. Shen agreed. She said that she will hold a press conference in the past two days and also send invitations to top chefs from all over the world."

After hearing this reply, Fat Dragon finally let go of his dangling heart.

In fact, if Shen Jing didn't agree, there was nothing he could do.

Even though Feilong owns part of the shares of Tianlongren Hotel, Shen Jing alone has the final say in Tianlongren Hotel.

Unless he leaves, otherwise, he still has to listen to the boss's words...  

In addition, if Shen Jing declared to the outside world that it was to help the hotel to improve its reputation and let Feilong go to the competition.

That fat dragon really has no way out!

Now, President Shen has agreed to hold the God of Cooking Competition, which is the best of both worlds for Feilong and the hotel.

As a sponsor of the competition, Tianlong Hotel can get a certain amount of publicity.

Second, if Fat Dragon can become the God of Cookery, then there will be a lot of benefits for Fat Dragon and the Tianlongren Hotel!

"Thank you, Manager Li." Fei Long said in a slightly relaxed manner.

Li Hai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It should be, I'm just helping President Shen pass the word, but I still want to congratulate Chef Feilong to win the title of God of Cookery in advance!"

The fat dragon laughed and waved his hands.

"I don't dare to accept this congratulation casually. With so many experts from all over the world participating, it's hard to say who will die."

This sentence is quite true.

Even if Feilong is experienced and skilled, he dare not boast that he can win the title of God of Cooking.

After all, there are still many chefs in the country, and they are the existences that make him very afraid...

Especially this time, there is no limit to the recruitment of chefs, and maybe there will be some mysterious chefs who are hidden in the city.

At this time, the fat dragon had already passed that young and frivolous age.

Otherwise, if it were ten years ago, Fat Dragon would probably have released some harsh words.

Here is the difference between young people and middle-aged people.

　　After all, it is normal for young people to be arrogant. If they are not mad, how can they be called young people?

But if you are still arrogant in middle age, it is probably a problem with your brain.

After a few words with Li Hai, Fat Dragon returned to the kitchen.

However, he just came back on the front foot, and the other chefs came up on the back foot.

"Chef, what did Manager Li tell you just now? Did President Shen disagree with the God of Cooking Competition?"

Fat Dragon's direct disciple hurriedly asked.

The other chefs also looked at Fat Dragon with anticipation.

I saw Fat Dragon shook his head.

The other chefs were all disappointed.

But after hearing what Fat Dragon said, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.

"Mr. Shen did not disagree. On the contrary, she agreed to my request, so in two days, I will take the three assistant chefs to Xishuangbanna to participate in the God of Cookery contest.".

Chapter 222

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly boiled!

Their attention now falls on the three assistant chefs!

If you can go to the God of Cookery contest with Feilong, even helping the cook can get a great honor!

If the fat dragon can win the championship in one fell swoop, then their status will be even higher!

"Master, which three helpers are you going to bring?"

As Fei Long's closest object, his direct disciple couldn't help but ask.

This time, everyone pricked up their ears, all looking forward to it.

But the fat dragon fell into deep thought.

To be honest, the level of these chefs in the kitchen is almost the same, there is no difference.

So he has no specific requirements for helping the cook.

But it's easy to see from everyone's expressions that they all want to go!

Choose from a dozen people to help you cook...  

No matter who picks this up, others will definitely be unhappy.

After being silent for a few breaths, Fei Long slowly opened his mouth and said, "Let President Shen decide on the selection of the chef."

Anyway, this villain himself is not 15.

After all, I have to mix in this kitchen in the future.

After everyone listened to Fat Long's words, they finally returned to their jobs in dejection.

Seeing this, the fat dragon could not help but sigh.

In the chairman's office on the top floor of the Tianlongren Hotel.

A young girl in a work uniform broke in.

She pouted and looked at Shen Jing who was looking down at the financial statement.

"Sister, I heard that you are going to hold the God of Cookery contest in Xishuangbanna!"

This girl looks somewhat similar to Shen Jing, but her facial features are not as sharp as Shen Jing, but a little softer.

When Shen Jing heard the words, she raised her head in a hurry and looked at the girl opposite.

"Xiao Xuan, where did you hear that? Is Li Hai talking nonsense again?"

The girl called Xiaoxuan was immediately unhappy.

"Sister! I know what your purpose is! I watched the show that my brother-in-law is participating in! He is in Xishuangbanna!"

The expression on Shen Jing's face froze slightly, and then she said sullenly, "Xiao Xuan, what are you shouting?!"

"I have broken up with Lu Ming for several years, he is not your brother-in-law!"

"If you keep shouting like this, don't blame my sister for educating you!"

Shen Xuan was taken aback by Shen Jing's attitude.

She said aggrievedly: "But brother-in-law he..."

"Don't call him brother-in-law any more! He's not your brother-in-law!" Shen Jing said angrily.

Seemingly aware that her attitude was too excited, Shen Jing quickly adjusted her attitude.

"Xiao Xuan, my sister has already told you that we have nothing to do with Lu, so don't mention him again..."

Looking at the back of Shen Xuan's departure, Shen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

She slowly opened the drawer of the table, and there was a picture quietly placed inside.