President, Our Egg Is Lost

After eliminating the full table early, Ji Xiaoyu raised his head and saw Cheng Yutang's lips with a small smile on his lips. He suddenly regretted it again. Was he fooled again? Oh, why can't I control this mouth!

No wonder humans say that sugar-coated cannonballs are the most difficult to resist.

After breakfast, Mr. Cheng happily took the small bodyguards and went out to the garage.

After pressing the unlock button, Cheng Yutang habitually wanted Ji Xiaoyu to get into the co-driver and drive himself into the driving position. Ji Xiaoyu dissatisfied: "Since I don't believe in my skills so much, why should I be a bodyguard and driver? Please be smart and forget it."

It has been a while since he got his driver's license, but he has never driven Cheng Yutang by accident. Today is the first time.

"Sorry, I forgot it for a while." Cheng Yutang had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot obediently, "Please ask me some cleverness. I can rest assured of your skills."

As long as there is no major event, even if the little thing waits to drive the car into the ditch, he must give a compliment, he is level!

As a result, before the car opened the door, Cheng Yutang was shocked. It wasn't his lover who saw Xi Tzu in his eyes. Ji Xiaoyu was really good at driving. Only looking at the skill and smoothness of the operation, no one would have thought that he only got his driver's license this month. Newbie.

Ji Xiaoyu saw Cheng Yutang's unbelievable expression in the inverted mirror, and couldn't help but proudly said: "Well, my skills are not worse than that of the old driver, right?"

"Of course, he is older than the old driver." Cheng Yutang chuckled, "I said I would not misunderstand people."

The "old driver" Ji Xiaoyu instantly became excited, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth back to his original position.

When they arrived at the company, the employees who had the honor to pass by Mr. Cheng were surprised to find that today, accompanied by the new personal bodyguard, the President's face swept away the haze from the previous few days, and the whole person was radiant and radiant. Someone habitually greeted the president, and even got a response from the president, who was so excited that he smirked and was in a trance for a whole day.

Entering the office, Cheng Yutang worked seriously and diligently at the desk, while Ji Xiaoyu stayed in the rest room to eat, drink and watch TV as before. When he got off work in the afternoon, he drove people home again, but when Mr. Cheng repeated his old trick to keep him for dinner, even though Ji Xiaoyu had wavered, he resolutely refused, and then drove his car. Go back to Hongsheng Eating Canteen.

What can Cheng Yutang do? It's not easy to tie people to a chair and force them to feed, so they have to let them go.

It seems that little things are not that easy to fool.

After two days in peace, Ji Xiaoyu sent Cheng Yutang back to the villa area that day, and was about to return to Hongsheng for dinner, suddenly remembering that today is the 28th, and he can go to Ningcheng to have a free meal in Spring and Autumn.

It’s just that Manager Yang asked to take someone to eat with him at the beginning, except for someone, who should he take?

Ji Xiaoyu quickly thought of this candidate, so he happily called the number from the address book and dialed it: "Hey, Brother Liang, where are you now? Have you had dinner yet? ...I didn't have time to cook when I got home, then? It just so happens that I invite you to Ningcheng Spring and Autumn for a big meal!...I didn’t lie to you, it’s true! But I didn’t pay for it myself, I can’t afford it. That’s the way, I’m some of their VIP guests, There are three opportunities to eat for free every month, but you need to bring someone to eat together. How about it, are you going?...Hahaha, okay, I will drive to the dormitory to pick you up now, and wait!"

Half an hour later, he returned to Hongle Garden, picked up Liang Shaogang, and went straight to Ningcheng Spring and Autumn.

Liang Shaogang couldn't believe it at the moment, and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Yu, when have you been to Ningcheng Chunqiu? That place is not affordable for ordinary people, how can you become their supreme VIP guest?"

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't tell the details of the day, but only vaguely said: "I went to Mr. Cheng once a while ago, and luckily became the 8888th customer of that store, and they gave me a VIP card."

Liang Shaogang joked: "Following Mr. Cheng, the welfare is really good, your kid is really lucky."

Ji Xiaoyu followed and laughed twice, and said inwardly, if this is **** luck, then Cheng always has to cook for me personally, what luck is that? Like **** luck?

In the Spring and Autumn Period of Ningcheng, Ji Xiaoyu flashed the VIP card to the front desk, and soon Yang Dongcheng quickly greeted him and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, good evening! Who is this?"

Ji Xiaoyu introduced: "He is my colleague Liang Shaogang."

"It turned out to be Mr. Liang, I'm so lucky to meet!" Yang Dongcheng took the initiative to shook hands with Liang Shaogang, and then politely made a gesture of please, "You two, please come here."

Liang Shaogang was confused by Manager Yang's enthusiasm. As he walked in, he whispered in Ji Xiaoyu's ear: "Is the manager of Ningcheng Chunqiu so talkative? I think he is more polite than the people in ordinary restaurants."

Ji Xiaoyu also replied in a low voice: "Yes, the service here is very good, from the manager to the waiter are very warm and thoughtful."

Liang Shaogang said with emotion: "It's worthy of doing big business."

Ji Xiaoyu agreed casually: "Isn't it?"

It seemed that Brother Liang didn't know that Cheng Yutang was Ning Cheng Chunqiu's boss, so he still didn't say so, lest he be uncomfortable.

Yang Dongcheng led the two into an elegant seat in the flower hall. The window was facing the small bridge in the patio with flowing water. The view was excellent. It was the place where Ji Xiaoyu and Cheng Yutang sat last time. Ji Xiaoyu was in a daze when thinking of all that happened that day.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter, what's the sudden daze?" Liang Shaogang stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "It's okay, I think the scenery here is pretty good, so I was fascinated by it for a while."

Liang Shaogang nodded, "It's really good. It makes sense for people to be so expensive."

Yang Dongcheng brought the menu to order them. Liang Shao was a little frightened as soon as he glanced at it. He didn't know what to order. At any rate, Ji Xiaoyu once was born and cooked again, so he pretended to order four dishes and one soup in a proper manner.

He didn't order more or deliberately ordered expensive dishes. Although it was free, he couldn't do things like extravagance and waste.

Just about to return the menu to Yang Dongcheng, Ji Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Manager Yang, the new product you gave me a couple of days ago is pretty good. Can I order those dishes?"

Yang Dongcheng was a little embarrassed: "These dishes were developed by our chef only recently. Because the cooking process is very complicated and requires a lot of energy, we are not ready to go on sale for the time being. But if you want to eat, I can ask. Ask the chef if he has time to do it now."

Ji Xiaoyu immediately said: "Okay, then I will trouble Manager Yang."

Then Yang Dongcheng took out the walkie-talkie and asked a few words, um, um, and then smiled: "Mr. Ji, congratulations, the chef of our restaurant heard that you have a soft spot for his new dishes, and you are willing to have no time at all. Squeeze time out to meet your needs."

Although this sounded a little weird, Ji Xiaoyu thanked him happily.

After a while, two dishes came up, Ji Xiaoyu tasted each of his chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh, that's right, that's it!

Even though he had tried it once, he still enjoyed it. Not to mention Liang Shaogang, saying that he had a good fortune today, and he followed him.

Ji Xiaoyu was eating and eating suddenly on a whim, and wanted to meet this great chef.

He had heard a saying from humans that made him shudder, to the effect that after eating a delicious egg, there was no need to get to know the hen who lay the egg. He wanted to know what was going on and didn't break the law.

Anyway, he won't disturb the chef's work, just take a long look and admire his dignity.

However, it is said that Ningcheng Chunqiu’s kitchen is a secret unit and is not open to the public. In order to avoid being misunderstood that he wanted to steal the teacher or do some sabotage, Ji Xiaoyu took the opportunity to go to the toilet and slipped to the back door of the kitchen when he was unprepared.

He hid his cat waist under the kitchen wall, sneaked a glance through a half-open window, and then he froze there.

It’s not that he has the insight to distinguish the chef from the dozens of people in the kitchen, but because the other person is the person he is most familiar with in the world. Even if it’s just a profile, it’s enough to give him a glance. Just recognize it.

The chef rolled up his sleeves, tied a snow-white apron, and was wearing a snow-white chef hat. He was cooking seriously and attentively, and what he cooked was just one of the new dishes that Ji Xiaoyu had eaten two days ago. one.

Ji Xiaoyu didn't know what it was like for a while. This man knew that he would come to Ningcheng to eat in Spring and Autumn, so did he come here to cook and cook for him? The food tasting on Christmas Eve two days ago should have come from his hands.

After spending so much time and effort to play around, he should have been angry, but he couldn't give birth to anything.

I originally planned to take a look and leave. At this moment, my feet seemed to have taken root, and I couldn't move a step. He watched closely at the man's every move, and he couldn't close it back.

It wasn't until another chef suddenly said, "Hey, why is there someone outside the window?" Ji Xiaoyu woke up like a dream and hurried back to the flower hall along the way he came.

Liang Shaogang saw that there was something wrong with his face, so he couldn't help but asked with concern: "Xiao Yu, how come to go to the bathroom for so long? Isn't it a bad stomach eating?"

Ji Xiaoyu made an excuse indiscriminately: "No, no, I think their toilets are pretty, so I stayed inside for a while."

Liang Shaogang: "..."

After a while, two other dishes and one soup came up. Ji Xiaoyu remembered the figure of someone busy in the kitchen just now, and suddenly she couldn't eat. He should have rushed over from home to cook for himself, maybe he hasn't had time to eat, so how can he eat comfortably?

"Xiaoyu, why don't you eat anymore, what are you in a daze?" Liang Shaogang asked again.

"I had a snack in the afternoon, but I can't eat it anymore." Ji Xiaoyu had to lie again, "Brother Liang, eat more, don't waste it."

Putting a chopstick dish into Liang Shaogang's bowl.

Liang Shaogang smiled and said, "How can such a good dish be wasted? It must be eaten all. Xiaoyu, you have a big appetite, so let's eat a little with Brother Liang." So he also gave Ji Xiaoyu a chopstick dish.

"Well, let's eat together." Ji Xiaoyu picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

After all, someone made it with his own hands, and I only ate it once in a while. It was too difficult to resist not eating.

Behind a pillar at the corner of the patio, he witnessed the scene of his little bodyguard and a company security guard chatting and laughing at each other. Chef Cheng really hated his teeth and smashed his fist on the pillar. I can’t even take care of my own food. I have worked so hard to cook for a long time. It’s really maddening that the little things eat so well with other men!

The next day, the 29th was Saturday, Ji Xiaoyu woke up on time, but did not get up on the bed. He pouted and played a game of "getting out" on the bed, rolling the little white egg over like a ball.

The little white egg seemed to like this game very much. Sometimes Ji Xiaoyu used less force, and it stopped after rolling two laps, and he would roll forward harder, making his dad laugh nonstop.

When one person and one egg were having a great time, the phone rang and "Yutang" called.

He always felt that just calling this name was numb, but he didn't know how to change it, and he was embarrassed to ask others, so he just used it with one eye closed.

As soon as the phone was connected, the other side said, "Morning, did you get up?"

The voice was lazy and hoarse just after waking up. Ji Xiaoyu's scalp was numb, and his ears turned red in an instant. His speech was a bit uncomfortable, "You, do you care whether I got up? Yesterday, I didn't mean not going to the company today. ?"

"I'm not going to the company, but the auntie who delivered the food has asked for leave today. I'm going to the supermarket to purchase. You come and take me there."

Ji Xiaoyu scratched his messy hair a little irritably. Why is this man so messy? He doesn't sleep late on the big weekend, and he actually wants to go shopping for groceries, so he has to get someone else to go with him. It's too overbearing.

He poked the little white egg with his finger, and whispered: "Er, your dad is really annoying. He always gives orders to dad indiscriminately because he is the president. It's a fool!"

Well, the word "Funjun" was learned from a new costume drama that he watched last night. Someone is very much like the arbitrarily and stupid emperor in it-of course, it's just a temperament, I want to say In appearance, Cheng always is better than the actor who is said to be regarded as a male **** by many people.

Although he has a lot of opinions on Mr. Cheng, he must be fair and objective.

The man on the other side of the phone may have heard a few words and asked unclearly, "Whose son are you calling? What else is the father of faint?"

Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "I didn't call anyone! I just remembered a TV series I watched last night and thought the lines were very interesting, so I learned to say a few words!"

Cheng Yutang chuckled, "Those TV shows are made up in random ways. If you watch them too much, you can easily get brain-dead. It is better for you to watch them less. Why don't you come to my house to watch "Little Chicken Run"."

The little things are too simple, just like a piece of white paper.

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

Who is brain-dead, he is the smartest pheasant in the world, OK?

He also tempted him with "Little Chicken Run", this man is really bad.

If he runs away after imitating the chicken of that cartoon, can you still laugh the CEO!