Seeing so many people frantically rushing to eat fried rice made by their men, Liu Qingqing was very happy and felt that she felt particularly accomplished and proud.

It is not the saying that "men conquers the world through force, and women conquers the world through conquering men", but it is Liu Qingqing's current state of mind.

"Brother-in-law, I want to eat the fried rice you made."

Seeing others eating the fried rice made by her brother-in-law with relish, Liu Xixi was also greedy.

It’s really something my brother-in-law made, it’s so delicious.

"Husband, I want to eat the fried rice you made."

Liu Qingqing hasn't eaten fried rice made by her husband for a long time, and now she is also greedy.

"Okay, I'll do it for you when I go back."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

For this small request, Ye Rongyao will of course satisfy his wife and sister-in-law.

Just as Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing and the others were talking, the chef Tu came over.

"What's this old man here for? You can't afford to lose and fight hard with your brother-in-law. If that's the case, then he's unlucky. If it's just a bad old man like him, he's a hundred, and eighty of them are not the brother-in-law's goods."

Seeing Chef Tu walk past, Liu Xixi couldn't help but think.

"Mr. Ye, I lost, I was convinced. You are the real master of cooking, no, you are the master of cooking."

"I was really 'Yarang' in the past. Thank you for letting me understand that I am still far from the peak of cooking. Now I just touched the door."

Chef Tu said respectfully to Ye Rongyao.

At this time, Chef Tu did not call Ye Rongyao "Mr. Ye" as contemptuously as before, but now he respectfully calls Ye Rongyao "Mr. Ye".

The original squinting eyes turned into the current direct eyes, and the attitude turned a 180-degree bend.

There is no way, this society is about "strength". Only people with strong "strength" can get respect from people. In this society, "strength" is the best nameplate!

This is a good proof of what is happening now.

"Master Tu, you are modest. Your cooking skills are already very high. If I can beat you, you will just steal a coincidence."

Ye Rongyao said politely.

After all, if a person who is almost 60 years old admits his defeat to him, he has nothing to be proud of. After all, he is provoking him first. And now that he loses, his attitude is still so good.

Everyone is "people carry people in the flower sedan chair". Hello, I, hello everyone, after all, there are multiple friends and multiple enemies and many walls.

"No, Mr. Ye, I, Old Tu, I, I, know that I lost very thoroughly, but I was convinced that I was willing to accept the loss. Old Tu can still do it! After all, I am not as good as others, and there is no shame in my ability. There is no end to the sea of ​​knowledge. It seems that I am still far from it. It is time to put down my posture and learn well. I hope Mr. Ye will give me advice."

Chef Tu said sincerely to Ye Rongyao.

"I can't say anything about the advice. To put it bluntly, practice makes perfect, and practicing more can improve your cooking skills."

Ye Rongyao said immediately.

What a joke, I don’t have time to teach others.

With four students at home, Ye Rongyao is too lazy to teach, so he can teach Chef Tu's cooking skills.

"That's a pity."

Chef Tu said helplessly.

He is so old that if he can't hear Ye Rongyao refuse, he will be mentally retarded.

"Mr. Ye, I really don't miss it. I didn't expect that the cooking skills are so high. The people in our hotel are really convinced. I feel a little ashamed. A big Buddha like Mr. Ye is placed in front of me, but I don't even recognize him."

Xu Juan came over and said with a smile.

"You're welcome. Please settle our accounts and we should leave."

Ye Rongyao said.

Now everyone looks at themselves like a "monkey". Ye Rongyao doesn't like it very much and wants to leave here.

"No need to pay, I'll treat this meal."

Xu Juan said.

Xu Juan really admired Ye Rongyao's cooking skills and wanted to invite him to be a chef in his hotel.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the fried rice, you can see that Ye Rongyao's cooking skills are much higher than Chef Tu's cooking skills.

If he could join the "Jindu Hotel", wouldn't his hotel's business be booming?

"No, we don't need to be short of money."

Liu Qingqing said.

Liu Qingqing doesn't want to get this Xu Juan's love.

Anyway, Liu Qingqing still remembers the scene when Xu Juan despised her man just now, so she is not interested in this Xu Juan.

"How much is it? Forget it, we have money!"

Ye Rongyao also said refusibly.

The shortest one eats people, the shorter one’s hands.

Ye Rongyao doesn't want to owe any favors.

"It's really not necessary, there's not much money at all."

Xu Juan shook her head and said.

To be honest, for Xu Juan, a meal is really nothing.

"It's natural to pay for meals, settle the score for me!"

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

"All right!"

Seeing that Ye Rongyao insisted on paying the meal, Xu Juan had to ask the waiter to check out the money.

"Mr. Ye, I want to invite you to be the kitchen director of our hotel, with an annual salary of one million, how about it?"

Xu Juan looked at Ye Rongyao and said.

Today, Ye Rongyao's cooking skills in hand-egg fried rice really conquered himself and Chef Tu. If Ye Rongyao can be left to be the kitchen director for the hotel, not to mention his other cooking skills, just the unique skills of hand-egg fried rice can bring great benefits and fame to the hotel.

"Yes, it's really great that Mr. Ye can come to our hotel. I can also ask Mr. Ye for cooking skills nearby."

Chef Tu said happily.

For an old chef like Chef Tu who has been specializing in cooking for decades, he attaches great importance to how to improve his cooking skills.

After all, it is difficult to improve even if it is a little bit better than his cooking skills. Now there is someone who has a much higher level of cooking skills than him. You can ask for advice and observe around you, which is very helpful for improving your cooking skills.

"A yearly salary of one million, are you kidding?"

Liu Xixi looked at Xu Juan and said.

"No kidding, I'm serious. As long as Mr. Ye is willing to join our 'Jindu Hotel', I will definitely pay a salary of one million yuan. There will be bonuses at the end of the year. If you are not satisfied, you can still add a little."

Xu Juan said with certainty.

Now in Beijing, the salary of top chefs is basically around one million, like Chef Tu, who earns one million an annual salary.

Of course, Xu Juan couldn't give Ye Rongyao a high annual salary all at once, which required bargaining.

"Haha, you misunderstood. Your annual salary is not enough for my brother-in-law's monthly income!"

Liu Xixi said with a smile.

My brother-in-law is rich now, so how can I even look at this job with an annual salary of one million!

"ah……"

"This...how is this possible!"

When Xu Juan and the others were stunned when they heard Liu Xixi's words.

The monthly income is at least one million, this is a Monopoly!

How can a rich person have such a great cooking skill? How is this possible?

"I'm very surprised! This means that people should not behave like a person, and they should not be measured by the sea."

Liu Xixi said happily.

Liu Xixi likes to see these people surprised the most.

This makes me feel like I am pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which is particularly cool.

"Mr. Ye, I really can't tell you, you are still a rich man!"

Xu Juan, who came to her senses, looked at Ye Rongyao and said.

It seems that it is unlikely to invite Mr. Ye to be the chief chef. After all, they are so rich, how could they be willing to work for others?

After all, not only does it mean that you are uncomfortable when working, but also depends on the boss's expression. You always feel like you are living under someone else's roof.

"It's okay, you have nothing to worry about."
To be continued...