Chapter 46 President Gong's Unique Taste

Gong Ou sat back on the chair, with an impatient expression on his face, he reached out to pick up his private mobile phone on the table, the phone screen stopped on the call record, and the last call stayed on Shi Xiaonian's record.

Damn woman.

There is no need to call him when you return to City S.

You speak so eloquently!

She is so brave!

Last night he had to rush back to the company to deal with urgent matters. Seeing that she was worried about her family, he didn't let her come back with him. He also left Feng De and all the bodyguards to her, and came back by himself on the yacht.

Fortunately, she didn't say a word of emotion, and she didn't even say a word to him when she came back!

"boom!"

Gong Ou was so angry that he punched the table, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.

Glancing at the time, Gong Ou stood up and left the table, it was time for the staff to have dinner.

When Gong Ou appeared in the staff restaurant, he heard everyone complaining——

"Is there any mistake, what's going on today, the dinner is so slow."

"Go to the kitchen to urge me, I almost collapsed writing the program, and I haven't had a meal in time."

"As long as you are tired from writing programs, I am also tired from going out to deal with the media, okay? I didn't catch up with lunch, and I died of starvation."

"What a bad cook, write a joint letter to the manager, and change the cooks!"

Hearing those voices, Gong Ou's complexion suddenly turned cold, and he walked in slowly.

Someone found Gong Ou and screamed. Everyone looked at Gong Ou in unison, flattered, "President, why did you come to the staff restaurant?"

Gong Ou has never set foot in this kind of place.

"What are you doing standing up, sit down for me! Afraid I won't give you food?" Gong Ou said coldly.

"Don't dare, dare not."

Saying dare not, in less than ten seconds, all the well-dressed elite employees found their seats and sat down in an instant, all of them sat upright like elementary school students.

Gong Ou glanced at them hesitantly, then walked towards the kitchen door.

Feng De stood at the door and saw him coming over and lowered his head, thinking that Gong Ou was angry and hadn't served the food, and was about to say something nice for Shi Xiaonian, but Gong Ou raised his hand impatiently, telling him to leave.

Feng De had no choice but to leave silently.

Gong Ou stretched out his hand to push the door open a little, and a smell of rice wafted out from inside, making his stomach suddenly empty.

This woman really knows how to grab his stomach.

He looked in and saw Shi Xiaonian standing in front of the cauldron, wearing a white chef's uniform and a tall hat, waving a spoon handle thicker than her arm, sweating profusely Dripping, reaching out to wipe the sweat from time to time, the tiredness that could not be concealed between the brows.

On the long table at the side, there are plates of egg fried rice, the color is golden and beautiful.

She made those all by herself?

"..."

Gong Ou stood at the door, watching her quietly.

She was struggling to pick up the spoon, almost hanging on the handle of the spoon. Suddenly, she leaned forward exhausted. Gong Ou's eyes were shocked, and he immediately pushed the door open, "Shi Xiaonian!"

There was a bit of panic in his tone that he didn't realize.

"what."

Shi Xiaonian was also shocked, and hurriedly stepped back a little distance, so as not to stick to the hot pot.

False alarm.

Her face was flushed with heat, she stood firm on her feet, and then raised her eyes to look at Gong Ou.

Seeing that she was safe, Gong Ou heaved a sigh of relief without showing any trace, and then said sarcastically, "It's the first time I've seen fried rice fry myself into the pot."

That's not his fault, she's not a professional cook.

Shi Xiaonian thought with some resentment.

Suddenly, Gong Ou stared at her face, "What's wrong with your face?"

Shi Xiaonian stretched out his hand to cover his swollen face, his eyes darkened, "It's nothing."

"Who was beaten?"

Gong Ou's voice was extremely cold.

Who dares to touch her woman!

"I accidentally bumped into it myself." Shi Xiaonian flicked her hair, covered half of her swollen face, then brought the topic over, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Accidentally? Shi Xiaonian, you are always surprisingly stupid." Gong Ou snorted coldly, did not ask any further questions, and then said, "Let me monitor your progress, it's too slow, my subordinate They're all crying out for hunger."

"You can start serving, I have fried so many dishes."

When Shi Xiaonian said this, he carefully observed Gong Ou's face.

What if he thinks she only cooks fried rice with eggs, what will she do? She has no ability or time to cook other dishes, so she can only accept punishment.

Unexpectedly, Gong Ou took a look and walked outside without saying anything.

After a while, the staff of the restaurant came in one by one, and took out the fried rice with eggs. Shi Xiaonian continued to stir fry the rice in the big pot.

In the restaurant, fried rice with eggs is served in plates.

Color, luster and taste are complete.

The employees saw that the egg fried rice was put down and did not move their chopsticks. They stretched their necks and continued to wait. After waiting for three minutes, no new dishes were served, and then realized that there was only one egg fried rice for dinner.

Complaints erupted again.

"What's the matter, let us wait for so long, and the result is a plate of fried rice with eggs?"

"What's the matter in the kitchen today? Is it because Lao Zhang and the others went on strike collectively, what are they doing?"

"This meal isn't delicious, it doesn't have too many ingredients, just ham and eggs?"

"My wife's cooking tastes better than this."

There was a burst of complaints in the restaurant.

"boom."

Hearing a loud noise, Gong Ou kicked a chair loudly, the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone was silent.

Gong Ou stood there, looked at them coldly, and said in a firm voice, "You have handled this emergency well, so this meal is my reward!"

"..."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other, trying to find a joking expression on Gong Ou's face, but they couldn't find it.

Onyx reward, is a plate of egg fried rice?

Which country's rewards are played like this, it's unreasonable.

A flattering manager shouted, "President, tonight's egg fried rice is really delicious. It's different from the ones I've eaten before. The fried rice is very refreshing. Have you changed the chef?"

Hearing this, the corners of Gong Ou's lips twitched.

Of course, it is the chef he appointed, of course it is delicious.

Gong Ou was about to sit down at a dining table in front of everyone, when he heard an honest employee in the corner whisper, "Where is it delicious? And the eggs are burnt, it's not delicious."

"..."

Gong Ou stood there, his face turned cold, he looked at that person, and said coldly, "Kick this person out, don't let me see him again!"

Feng De was coming over with two plates of egg fried rice, he lowered his head when he heard this, "Yes, young master."

Soon, two bodyguards rushed in and took the honest employee out in public.

The rest of the staff dared not complain, they all lowered their heads to pick up the rice, and praised today's cook for his excellent job while doing the cooking.

Gong Ou sat down, picked up a spoon and put a mouthful of fried rice into his mouth, chewing with relish.

"..."

All the employees looked like hell, and the president actually had dinner with them.

Is it a test of everyone's thrift and simplicity?

As a result, the employees started to pick up rice one after another, and ate everything without leaving a single grain of rice, resolutely carrying forward the fine traditional virtues.

When Gong Ou ate elegantly, but ate three plates of egg fried rice extremely quickly, and attacked the fourth plate, everyone's eyes changed again.

President... seems to like eating fried rice with eggs?

The president is not testing them, is he really rewarding them?

But isn't the CEO a descendant of the British aristocracy? Why is this taste so different from ordinary people? Could it be that there is something deep in this egg fried rice that they haven't figured out?

So everyone asked for another plate.

In the end, the people who hadn't figured it out had a new understanding of the president's taste, and all of them felt inexplicably complicated.

in the kitchen.

"Phew—it's finally finished."

Shi Xiaonian let go of the long spoon that was thicker than her arm, and she sat limply on the ground, her arms were so tired that she couldn't feel it.

worn out.

Never been so tired.

It's really strange, she had already prepared egg fried rice for 500 people, but then she didn't know what happened, the waiter kept telling her that someone wanted to add another plate...

In this way, the average person seems to have eaten 2 to 3 plates.

Almost exhausted her.

Everyone in N.E is a big eater, can't people who eat less now be able to do technology?

"Gong Ou, you weirdo!" Shi Xiaonian yelled at the empty kitchen, venting her deep resentment.

Feng De pushed open the door and walked in. Hearing her venting cry, he smiled helplessly and said, "Miss Shi, the young master invites you to his president's office."

Please? It's an order.

"understood."

Shi Xiaonian stood up from the ground with difficulty, her legs were as heavy as lead, took off her chef's uniform, and walked forward like a zombie.

Feng De was sympathetic.

Taking the elevator to the 29th floor, Shi Xiaonian pressed the doorbell of the president's office, and the closed door opened automatically.

It's such a big president's office, Gong Ou's desk must be overlooked from the door.

Is this president used as a playground?

Shi Xiaonian secretly slandered in her heart, walked forward wearily, and stopped in front of his desk, "Mr. Gong, do you have any orders for me to come over?"

Gong Ou was typing furiously on the keyboard. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at her reddened eyes. His voice was low and sexy, with a hint of kindness, "Tonight's meal was well done, so you pass the test. Sit down Eat here."

He reached for a chair beside him.

It was only then that Shi Xiaonian noticed that there was a plate of fried rice with eggs on the corner of his huge desk, which was steaming.

"I'm eating at your place?" Shi Xiaonian was stunned.

Shouldn't the president's office be superior?

"Otherwise, where do you want to eat?" Hearing this, Gong Ou's face turned cold.

It's enough to show your face at every turn.

"I'm just afraid of disturbing you." Shi Xiaonian said, she didn't have the energy to argue with him.

"Sit down for me."

"Oh."

Shi Xiaonian walked to the chair beside him and sat down, with two arms hanging down, the arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't lift them no matter what.

After lifting it several times, she was defeated.

She was too tired to care about her empty stomach.

"Still eating?" Gong Ou glanced at her sideways.

"I'm eating now."

Shi Xiaonian sighed softly, gritted her teeth, raised her hand to grab the silver spoon with all her strength, but her fingers kept trembling.