King of Industry

  Chapter 804 Classic old taste

  The car soon arrived at the destination. Zhao Guoyang and Zhang Yufang smiled at each other and got out of the car respectively.

  Pushing open the heavy dark red leather door, a breath of old Songjiang rushed over.

Wooden furniture with dark colors as the main tone, dim lighting, neoclassical design environment mixed with European Baroque style, coupled with relaxed and elegant background music, give people a warm feeling of low-key luxury and at the same time, people have a feeling of being in the Feeling in the 30's and 40's.

   "Wow, the environment here is really good!" Isabella, who followed Zhao Guoyang and Zhang Yufang in, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the unique scenery in front of her.

  Zhang Yufang smiled at her, pointed to the large dining table that had been booked early and said: "Student Isabella, we have reserved a table over there, you can sit wherever you want."

   "Okay, thank you Assistant Zhang!" Isabella responded, took Olivia's hand, and walked quickly to the dining table over there.

  Zhao Guoyang pulled his cousin Zhao Qian to his side, and asked about his plans for the next Chinese New Year, whether he would go back to Ninghai City with his car.

  When he was in the company, Zhao Guoyang seldom talked to Zhao Qian like this, but it made her a little uncomfortable.

  Seeing that his cousin was a little nervous, Zhao Guoyang smiled and waved to her, signaling her to sit down first.

   "Hey, Mr. Zhao is here! Please sit down, please sit down!"

  Just entering the area reserved by his company, a familiar voice came from there.

  Zhao Guoyang turned around and saw that it was Mu Yiyi.

  Seeing that it was this "neighbor", Zhao Guoyang couldn't help showing a smile.

   Because of the formal cooperation with "JCB Company", Zhao Guoyang recruited Mu Yiyi back from England, leaving only El Knightley there.

  After Mu Yiyi came to the headquarters of "Xingtai International", she directly served as the assistant to the general manager, and she was Zhang Yufang's deputy.

   Regarding such an arrangement, at the beginning, there was not much gossip in the company.

  Everyone felt that this girl was too young, and her qualifications were a little too low.

  But after getting along for a while, everyone was conquered by Mu Yiyi's ability.

  Because she has systematically studied administrative management at Coventry Business School, Mu Yiyi has her own unique views on many things.

  Compared with Zhang Yufang, she is more professional, and she is more considerate in handling some business matters.

   In addition, Mu Yiyi's personality is also very friendly.

  Although her father is already the top leader of a state-owned enterprise, she herself does not have any bad habits of bossing her around, and she is very popular.

  In addition, she is Zhao Guoyang, the chairman of the board of directors, who has entered the company, and the relationship with Zhao Guoyang seems to be very close, so everyone will naturally think about the relationship between men and women.

   After further inquiry, it turned out that her father was the head of the factory where Mr. Zhao was still hanging in Ninghai City.

   In this way, everyone is more convinced of the close relationship between her and Mr. Zhao.

  Noticing the way Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Yufang was slightly moved.

  After regaining her senses, she smiled and said to Zhao Guoyang: "Mr. Zhao, you can sit next to Yiyi. I'll sit opposite!"

  Zhao Guoyang didn't notice Teacher Zhang's strangeness, so he said "Oh" and sat down next to Mu Yiyi.

  Seeing him sit down, Mu Yiyi naturally sat down right after him.

  After all three of them took their seats, other people soon found empty seats and sat down.

   "Dear guests, are you all here? Are we ready to start?"

  A beautiful waitress, standing by the aisle, said with a smile on her face.

  After hearing this, Zhang Yufang quickly turned her head and counted the number of people, and when she saw that everyone was present, she said "Oh" and said, "Okay, everyone is here, let's get ready now."

   "Okay, please wait a moment, the pre-dinner fruit and aperitif will be served soon!"

  Zhang Yufang nodded to the waiter, turned her head to look at Zhao Guoyang who was sitting opposite, and said, "Mr. Zhao, for dinner, here are two choices of steak and pasta. Which one do you choose?"

  Zhao Guoyang was amused when he heard the words: "Mr. Zhang, tell everyone, I want a signature dish, chicken shredded noodles!"

  Zhang Yufang froze for a moment, but did not refute, just nodded slightly in surprise.

  When Teacher Zhang went to ask other people, Mu Yiyi next to Zhao Guoyang couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Guoyang, have you ever been to this western food restaurant, and you know what its signature dish is?"

Zhao Guoyang nodded seriously, and explained with a smile: "Yes, their signature dish, chicken shredded baked noodles, was originally a classic of Old Swan Court, but because it was too time-consuming and labor-intensive, the production process was lost in Songjiang. .”

   "Later, after the opening of this 'Swan Pavilion', I tried my best to find the original old chef, and found out from him the craftsmanship of this signature dish, and finally restored the classic old taste!"

  Hearing what Zhao Guoyang said clearly and logically, Mu Yiyi became interested.

  She blinked her eyes and said, "Then why don't I have this chicken shredded baked noodles too!"

   "Whatever you want, even if you want another filet mignon, I won't stop it. Anyway, I overeat. I'll ask Director Mu for reimbursement later!"

  Zhao Guoyang glanced at the young and beautiful girl, and joked casually.

  Hearing what he meant, Mu Yiyi blushed pretty.

   As far as Zhao Guoyang is concerned, she was tempted very early.

   It's just that the other party has always been a little slow in matters of men and women, so Mu Yiyi didn't try much.

  After returning to work in China, she had more and more opportunities to contact Zhao Guoyang, and her affection for him also skyrocketed.

   This is not a strange thing, after all, Zhao Guoyang is not yet twenty-five years old and has made a huge career, even a girl would admire and admire him.

   Coupled with the instigation of Song Meiting, Xiao Ling and other girls from the company, Mu Yiyi now really has a real idea of ​​Zhao Guoyang.

  Of course, she hasn't spoken to Zhao Guoyang about this matter yet, and she doesn't know what the other party means.

  But the girl's intuition told her that Mr. Zhao didn't dislike her.

   It may be because "Xingtai International" is a big customer, and the speed of serving them at "Swan Shenge" is obviously much faster than that of the surrounding tables.

  When Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi's chicken shredded baked noodles were served, the table next to them hadn't been served yet.

   Such a situation naturally made the other party very dissatisfied.

   "Husband, what do you think they came later, the chicken shredded baked noodles, but the one we ordered hasn't arrived yet? Are you bullying people here?"

  Seeing this, the coquettish woman in the floral cheongsam at the next table couldn't help complaining to the fat middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit opposite.

  The woman's words naturally did not escape Zhao Guoyang's ears. He glanced at the other two, and continued to tell Mu Yiyi calmly.

   As for the two at the next table, Zhao Guoyang knew that they were not husband and wife just by looking at their age difference.

  This young woman is most likely the middle-aged fat man's Xiaomi.

  In the early 1990s, some middle-aged bosses who went to sea early and made a fortune liked to take Xiaomi with them when they went out.

  And these Xiaomis are basically many years younger than themselves, very young.

  They do this, one is to reveal their status as rich people; the other is to satisfy their own possessive desire for beautiful things.

  Of course, in Zhao Guoyang's eyes, these so-called "bosses" are a bit low-grade.

  The fat middle-aged man at the next table heard what "Xiaomi" said, first glanced at her impatiently, and then glanced at Zhao Guoyang.

  Finding that this handsome young man was patiently explaining the classic features of this dish to the extremely beautiful and bright girl beside him, the middle-aged fat man's face became a little gloomy.

   "Hello, waiter, where's the waiter?" The middle-aged fat man suddenly asked.

  Hearing his call, the waitress trotted over and asked, "Sorry, I just heard that! Sir, what are your orders?"

The middle-aged fat man pretended to be reserved and glanced at Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi at the next table, and said in a low voice: "I just want to know why their chicken shredded noodles have arrived, while the chicken shredded noodles we ordered are still available." not here."

   "Don't tell me, they arrived before us!"

  Seeing the threatening eyes of the middle-aged fat man, the pretty waitress showed a look of embarrassment.

  She said with a smile on her face: "My guest, I'm so sorry. The distinguished guests next to you have reserved seats for thirty people in the afternoon."

   "So, their ingredients are also prepared in our shop early in the morning."

   "Although they arrived after the two of you, according to the speed of preparation, the dishes they ordered should indeed be in the front..."

  After listening to the waitress' explanation, the flesh on the middle-aged fat man's face trembled.

  He glanced at Zhao Guoyang with disdain, and said directly: "Why, can specialization be done if there are too many people?"

   "You said they were pre-booked, is there any evidence? If not, don't blame me for falling out with you!"

   Startled by the ferocity of this middle-aged fat man, the young waitress turned pale for a while.

  She was hesitating and preparing to say a few more words, but Zhao Guoyang turned sideways and looked at the middle-aged fat man.

   "Sir, this is 'Swan Pavilion', a famous western restaurant in SJ City, I hope you still pay attention to your behavior, don't lose face to us Chinese people!"

   Zhao Guoyang didn't mean to teach the other party a lesson. In fact, besides Isabella and the others, there are several blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in this shop.

Originally, he thought his reminder was sincere, but who knew that the middle-aged fat man on the opposite side had his nostrils upturned, and he snorted and said, "Boy, don't think that you are someone who follows the leader for a Western meal, you It's still very tender..."

  (end of this chapter)