My Hot Beauty CEO

For Yang Yesheng, Huangfu Qingying's greatest feeling is gratitude, gratitude, sincere gratitude, gratitude to Yang Yesheng for making her dream bloom again. However, behind this gratitude, Huangfu Qingying still has a trace of worry. After all, Yang Yesheng's cooking is too extraordinary. She is worried that someone will pay a high price to poach Yang Yesheng from her. In that case, her dream will be dashed again, and it is really dashed.

"Ye Sheng, be tired. Have a rest. Let Xiao Wang fry the remaining two dishes. I have something to do with you." Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. Huangfu Qingying handed the cashier to a more trusted waiter, turned around and went to the back kitchen. Standing at the door of the kitchen, Chaoyang Ye Sheng waved.

In the past few months, under the guidance of Yang Yesheng, Xiao Wang's cooking skills have also improved rapidly. Although it is far worse than Yang Yesheng, some dishes have also got his true biography, and can make do with it to confuse the false with the true.

"Oh, OK." Yang Yesheng handed the spatula to Xiao Wang, the kitchen helper beside him. While wiping the sweat on his forehead, he came to the door, "sister Qingying, what's up?"

Huangfu Qingying said with a smile, "I've put up a sign of 'closing' at the door. There will be no more guests. Let's go. My sister will take you to eat hot pot."

Yang Yesheng was not surprised. After all, he made Huangfu Qingying earn a lot of money. She should be nice to him, so she nodded and agreed, changed her clothes, and went to the Chuanxiang hot pot restaurant next door with Huangfu Qingying. Her business was no less than that of Weimeisi fried restaurant.

Chuanxiang hot pot shop has four facade sizes, with more than 50 tables. The gap between the tables is very small. Except for the corridor, it is almost back-to-back.

It seems that Huangfu Qingying has just seen it. There is an empty table in the southeast corner, but the stools of the two seats inside have broken early, and there are only two seats left. That's why this table is left, but they are just right.

After they sat down, a waiter with a menu came over and asked with a smile, "boss Huangfu, chef Yang, is that wind blowing you two today?"

Huangfu Qingying took the menu and said with a smile, "why, Xiao Wu, we are not welcome."

"Who dares? I like the food fried by chef yang best."

Huangfu Qingying casually ordered more than a dozen dishes, asked Yang Yesheng for two bottles of iced beer, and returned the menu to Xiao Wu.

After Xiao Wu left, Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "sister Qingying, what good thing happened today? Why are you so happy?"

As soon as Yang Yesheng's voice fell, Huangfu Qingying smiled and was about to answer, when they heard a sudden cry around. They couldn't help feeling strange, so they turned their heads together, but saw a top-notch beauty with extraordinary temperament standing at the door, sweeping towards the chaotic crowd with a pair of cold eyes.

When I saw Yang Yesheng, the temperament beauty suddenly brightened her eyes and walked here.

Yang Yesheng has seen many beautiful women. Huangfu Qingying around him is a stunning beauty selected from thousands of miles. The beauty of this beauty is definitely above Huangfu Qingying, especially the temperament. It is not deliberately arrogant, but natural.

However, Yang Yesheng just glanced at the iceberg beauty's face and glanced at her body. He took his eyes back and turned to the face of Huangfu Qingying, who had already turned his eyes. He was secretly muttering in his heart. Darling, the iceberg beauty's body is really hot. Sister Qingying's body is evil enough, The figure of this iceberg beauty is simply the devil's mother. It is estimated that no one can match her in the whole night city state.

Now, the whole Chuanxiang hot pot shop is completely quiet, and everyone's eyes are focused on this peerless beauty. Men almost don't swallow spitting. Even if they only swallow one mouthful, they are very determined. Every man hopes that the beauty is looking for themselves, but with the continuous sound of beauty's high heels, more and more people are disappointed.

Most of the people who come here for dinner are men, but there will also be women, just like Huangfu Qingying. At this time, a woman's roar suddenly came: "you dead ghost, what are you looking at? My mother's figure was ten times better than her before giving birth to a child. If I hadn't given birth to two children for you, how could my mother become like this now? You have no conscience and look at other women. See how I can clean you up when I go home."

"Poof", Yang Yesheng just took a sip of tea. After listening to this sentence, he couldn't resist and sprayed all his saliva. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his head aside at the critical time, otherwise he would spray Huangfu Qingying.

"Cough, cough..." although he successfully turned his head, he got a violent cough. Yang Yesheng put the tea cup on the table and covered his mouth with his hand. He coughed several times before he could barely stop it.

"It's really good to choke when you drink." Just then, a woman's voice came from his ear, but it was not Huangfu Qingying's. it had a strong taste of Shengdu. Yang Yesheng was surprised and hurriedly raised his head. However, he saw that the iceberg beauty had come to him and was looking at him with a complex face.

"You... Who are you?" So close, Yang Yesheng saw her clearly again, but he didn't think he knew her. He was stunned.