"Here you go, get everything you want" After the small steaming hot breakfast cart, the boss handed Tao Xian back the thermal box he brought.
The soup he wanted was placed on the lower layer, and the coke rings, steamed buns and other items he wanted were placed on the upper layer.
Two scoops of delicious homemade pickles are included.
Su Changqing remained silent on the way here, as if a storm was brewing, and he didn't seem to wake up.
On the way back, the smell of breakfast vaguely filled the car.
He seemed to be awakened, and asked Tao Xian: "Tao Xian, what do you think of our Tongtong family?"
Tao Xian was driving normally, but when he heard Su Changqing's words, he almost bit the tip of his tongue.
Fortunately, he was waiting for the red light, otherwise he would have been so frightened that he turned the steering wheel three times.
Sure enough, Su Changqing was still suspicious.
"Tongtong is a good girl."
Tao Xian deliberately looked careless: "My grandma and grandpa like her very much.
Nowadays, there are not many children of her age who can be so sensible and work hard.
I remember when I read When I was in college, my grades were very good and I never let my family worry about me.”
His chatterbox was endless as soon as he opened it.
Balabala kept talking, and the words flooded the air.
They were all talking about things from his college days.
After a while, Su Changqing's attention was actually diverted, and he began to talk to Tao Xian.
Let's recall our college life together, and the main topic is "One crab is not as good as one crab".
Tao Xian was relieved from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed that he had not prepared all the topics in vain.
This is very good.
It not only dispels Su Changqing's doubts about him, but also reveals that he actually admires Su Ruotong.
He also shows off his past glory and leaves a better impression on his future father-in-law.
Seeing that they were almost home, Su Changqing suddenly patted Tao Xian on the shoulder: "Tao Xian, you are really mean to me.
In terms of age, you are not much younger than me.
If it weren't for the fact that my old man and your grandfather are the same generation.
Son, I really should call Tongtong uncle."
Tao Xian's vest tightened again.
Su Changqing didn't have enough skill in applying eye drops.
The words he spoke were too harsh, but he understood what Su Changqing meant.
Su Changqing thought he was too many years older than Su Ruotong and asked him to pay attention to himself.
During the day today, Su Changqing didn't go out.
She took two calls from Chu Yuhu and only responded to her text messages.
She sat on the sofa motionless as if there were nails under her butt.
Su Ruotong had breakfast and said, "Dad, brother Tao Xian, I'm going out."
"Where are you going?"
Tao Xian and Su Changqing said almost in unison.
"Let's go for a walk."
Su Ruotong walked to the entrance to change her shoes, calm and composed.
"I'll accompany you" "I'll go too" The male duet started playing again.
Su Changqing and Tao Xian looked at each other.
Tao Xian rubbed his nose: "Uncle Su, I knew you were going, so I fought with you.
It's so hot.
You can blow on the air conditioner at home.
I'll go and give it to you."
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Tongtong is a driver, I am familiar with the roads in Beijing.”
Su Changqing's suspicions, which had already been dispelled, rose again.
Su Ruotong said calmly: "I brought my driver's license and went to the garage to drive by myself.
Dad, Brother Tao Xian, don't you all have your own things to be busy with these days?
, anyway, I was used to going out by myself before.”
In the past few days, it was Tao Xian who accompanied Su Ruotong.
But when Su Ruotong said this, Su Changqing felt very comfortable and glanced at Tao Xian: "Then you and Tongtong go together."
He was really unfamiliar with the roads in the capital, even if Even with the navigation turned on, I’m afraid I can’t reach the place.
Tao Xian followed Su Ruotong out the door.
While waiting for the elevator, he touched Su Ruotong's hair and said, "Little devil" Su Ruotong glanced at Tao Xian lightly: "Brother Tao Xian, I really don't need you to follow me today."
"How can that be done?"
Tao Xian said.
"It's too hot today.
Go back and get me an umbrella.
It's in the box in my house.
If you can't find it, ask dad to help you."
Tao Xian looked at the bright sun outside the window and immediately turned back to the house.
Less than ten seconds after Tao Xian entered the room, there was a ding and the elevator arrived.
Su Ruotong walked into the elevator and closed the elevator door calmly.
On the display screen in the corridor, red numbers jumped down one by one, and soon they reached the underground garage.
About ten minutes later, Tao Xian came out of the house, holding a small foldable pencil umbrella in his hand.
When he saw the corridor, there was no one inside, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Where is his tongtong?
Thinking of a possibility, Tao Xian turned cold and dialed Su Ruotong's number.
"Tongtong, where are you?"
"I'm in the car."
"I'll go down and find you right now."
"No need, I have already left the community.
Brother Tao Xian, please spend time with daddy today, bye."
The phone was hung up without question, and Tao Xian jumped anxiously.
He knew that Su Ruotong had just sent him away.
The key was that he had no idea where Su Ruotong was going.
Half an hour later, at the back door of Qiao's villa, a fat aunt came out with a satchel.
She turned a corner and almost bumped into a slender and frail girl.
The aunt held on to the railing next to her to steady herself, and said to Su Ruotong: "Whose child are you, what are you playing here?
People are not allowed to stand here casually, so hurry up and go."
Su Ruotong's expressionless pupils were placed on the aunt, her nose twitched slightly, and she said: "You are the chef of the Qiao family, right?"
"Who are you?"
The aunt looked at Su Ruotong warily.
The disease enters through the mouth, and the Qiao family is very concerned about food hygiene and safety.
This aunt is a relative of the Qiao family's hometown.
She has not eaten for three times.
Although the cooking is not particularly delicious, she is more loyal.
When Su Ruotong asked her about her identity, Aunt Qiao immediately thought of something bad.
Could this weird-looking girl want to deal with the Qiao family?
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Recently, Qiao Pingshan told her to be more careful.
There are too many people who want to deal with the Qiao family during this time.
Before the aunt could realize what was going on, her vision suddenly went dark, and she slid down dizzy.
There was a final flash of realization in her mind: Oh no!
His eyes involuntarily slid over the camera on the outside of the railing, but he caught the sight of the camera being completely smashed.
Half a minute later, Su Ruotong helped her aunt walk towards the back door and knocked on the door.
About half a minute later, the door was opened.
A man in a blue and black uniform looked at Su Ruotong and her entangled aunt in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"This aunt may have had heatstroke.
She just bumped into me and pointed here before she fainted.
Does she live here?"
Su Ruotong asked.
The guard looked at Su Ruotong and then at Aunt Qiao.
Aunt Qiao is a familiar face, and she is a person who is highly trusted by the Qiao family.
On such a hot day, working in the kitchen is very likely to cause heat stroke.
Looking at Su Ruotong again, she was delicate and frail, with no flesh on her body.
It was impossible to hide weapons under her thin and close-fitting skirt, so she said: "Yes, come in."
The foyer at the back door of Qiao's house is tall and large.
It's hot outside, but it's really cold inside.
In addition to the effect of the air conditioner, the walls and roof outside the foyer are covered with dense creepers, even The windows are all covered, and the only way to get light is through lights.
Su Ruotong looked at the arrangement inside the door and said to the guard: "Brother, I have to leave first.
I have called 120 and should be here soon."
"Wait a minute."
The guard saw that Su Ruotong was well-behaved, beautiful, and did not expect anything in return.
He was about to leave before Aunt Qiao woke up.
He was fond of her: "You are a college student studying in the capital, please leave your address and name.
We will send a letter of thanks to the school soon.”
In fact, it's not a thank you letter at all, but if Aunt Qiao just mentions this matter to Qiao Pingshan and Qiao Xiumin and his son, this beautiful and kind-hearted girl's future studies and work can be solved.
Su Ruotong said with a paralyzed face like pure water: "I am not a student anymore.
I have an application to apply for later.
Goodbye, brother."
"What are you applying for?"
the guard asked.
"Chef."
Su Ruotong said, "I just graduated from a technical school this year and don't want to go back to my hometown."
Hearing this, the guard's heart moved and he looked at Su Ruotong: "You are a chef, so we are recruiting chefs here recently.
I'll give you a break and go for the interview now."
It is definitely not enough for the Qiao family to have only Aunt Qiao as a cook.
In addition to Aunt Qiao, there are three other people named Qiao in the kitchen.
Among the relatives they can use, there are not many who can cook.
They have to choose from thousands of choices, just these four. .
If the Qiao family wants to expand their interpersonal relationships in the future, the kitchen cannot be the same as before.
Su Ruotong twitched the corner of her mouth, trying to make a surprised expression, but it had no effect: "Really, thank you, brother."
After a while, Su Ruotong was led in by the guards at the door of Qiao's kitchen.
"This is Xiao Su."
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The guard said: "Aunt Qiao fainted from heat stroke at the door.
It was Xiao Su who helped Aunt Qiao in.
She happened to be going to Yunfeng Building over there to apply for a job as a chef.
I asked her to try here. " Although the Qiao family has many means of doing things and is in deep trouble, their employees like to use people with simple minds.
It doesn't matter even if they love money, the key is to be easy to control.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.
Su Ruotong's eyes were as clear as autumn water.
A slight flutter of her eyelashes made people feel pity for her to the core.
This kind of girl is too pure and fits the Qiao family's recruitment requirements.
"Xiao Su's identity is in custody at Yunfeng Tower.
She has brought her household registration booklet with her.
Please take a look."
The guard handed a household registration booklet to Qiao Liu, who was now in charge of the kitchen.
On the household registration book, there is Su Ruotong's home address, which is a village in a ravine in Yuanbei Province near the capital.
The name is off-kilter.
Seeing this place name, Qiao Liu was half relieved.
Rural people must be very simple.
"What can you do?
We have all the materials here.
Try it."
"I'm good at knife skills.
When I was in school, the teacher always praised me."
Su Ruotong said, picking up a kitchen knife on the chopping board and placing a cucumber firmly.
Her back was straight, and she recalled the apprentices in the kitchen.
The workers looked clumsy and began to cut.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Even if Su Ruotong tried hard to slow down and even deliberately cut out some small flaws, it was still dazzling in the eyes of Qiao Liu and the others.
Several of them were also sent to a chef school for training for a period of time, but their knife skills were definitely not that good.
It could be said that even their teacher's knife skills might not be that good.
"This is a coir raincoat cucumber," Qiao Liu said in surprise.
He walked to the chopping board and pulled the cucumber, only to find that it was not a coir raincoat cucumber at all.
I saw that the cucumber was completely torn open and turned into a beautiful hollow melon cage with the outer skin connected together.
How did this happen?
Everyone in the kitchen's eyes widened.
This little girl looked so delicate and frail, but she didn't expect that she was really an expert
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