Urban Planning Corporation.
It is a very large enterprise that specializes in acquiring some land from the Dongying government using various means, and then building high-rise buildings in Daxia, and then leasing it out.
When Yang Ming came to the urban planning company, he finally knew why a rich person like even Jiu and I Zhaoji would call the other party Bai Fumei.
Nima, the thirty-storey building in front of him alone is enough to prove the other party's financial resources "Hey, hello, I'm already downstairs in your company" Yang Ming dialed Minesaki's phone and told the other party his location in detail.
"OK" Mine-Nosaki's tone was a little delighted: "Please wait a little bit, I'll come down immediately" After speaking, Feng Zhisaki didn't wait for Yang Ming's refusal, and hung up the phone directly.
Seeing that the phone had already sounded, Yang Ming could only sigh at the status of the chef in this world, and he was able to let a Bai Fumei come to receive him in person Soon, a woman with long purple shawl hair, melon seed face, and light blue eyes trotted out, perhaps because she was running too quickly, the huge European pie was shaking, and people couldn't take their eyes off her body at all "Excuse me, are you Yang Ming" She ran in front of Yang Ming and asked breathlessly.
"Miss Minegasaki" Yang Ming nodded with a smile and stretched out his left hand.
"Well, I'm Minegasaki" After Minegasaki and Yang Ming shook hands, they went straight to the point: "If you don't have a problem now, then can we go to the restaurant and have a look, can you help us review" "Absolutely."
Yang Ming nodded with a smile, and then followed Minenosaki towards the food street.
Along the way, in order not to let the atmosphere of the two people be embarrassed, Feng Zhiqi kept chatting with Yang Ming.
The more they chatted, the more satisfied they were with the person recommended by Minegasaki, at least in Minesaki's opinion, Yang Ming was a mature teenager who didn't have the arrogance that other chefs had.
The time of chatting always passed quickly, and Minegasaki took Yang Ming to a restaurant called Rose, which covers an area of 500 square meters, and the decoration inside is very luxurious, and the lighting full of ambiguous colors makes the atmosphere of this restaurant very beautiful, and it is very beautiful when viewed from the outside.
"How" Mine-Nozaki asked Yang Ming in a somewhat smug tone: "This restaurant is good, right?"
"Nice décor."
Yang Ming evaluated it objectively: "I just don't know what it tastes like."
"Try" Mine Nozaki heard this, his eyes rolled, and even in Yang Ming's discrepant gaze, he directly took up his sunglasses, and then grabbed Yang Ming's arm, which had not yet reacted, and walked in with Yang Ming half-dragged and half-pulled.
"Welcome to the Rose Restaurant" At the door of the restaurant, four girls stood on either side, and said to the two of them very respectfully.
When Minegasaki and Yang Ming walked in, a girl in a housekeeper's uniform walked up to the two with a smile: "Excuse me, do you need a private seat or a private room?"
"Elegant Seat" "So, please come this way" The two sat on the top of the seat, and before the girl could speak, Minegasaki directly ordered lightly: "A bottle of 84-year-old Bordeaux, two servings of French foie gras" "Understood, please wait."
The girl glanced at Minegasaki in surprise, and then hurriedly left the place.
After the girl left, Yang Ming's head reacted, and then looked at Minegasaki with a wry smile: "Miss Minegasaki, aren't we here to deal with the food, why are we still eating?"
"Why doesn't Miss call me sister?"
Minegasaki glanced at Yang Ming, and then asked with a smile: "And you have a meal with your sister, do you think it's a loss?"
"No, no, no."
Yang Ming hurriedly shook his head: "My sister is so beautiful, how can I suffer?"
"Cute" Minegasaki looked at Yang Ming with a playful gaze: "It's pitiful, no one loves it, otherwise, according to you, why don't I have a boyfriend yet?"
"No, it's not, it's your sister that you don't look down on, or you're just too good."
Faced with Feng Zhizaki's forced question, Yang Ming said with embarrassment.
"Yes" Minegasaki said playfully: "In that case, is it okay for my sister to marry you?"
"Poof" Yang Ming suddenly showed embarrassment, he had never faced such a situation, and he didn't know how to face it at all Looking at Yang Ming's embarrassment, Minegasaki Luoluo laughed, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, looking at your appearance as a junior brother, I guess I haven't found a girlfriend."
"Well, no" Yang Ming nodded very sincerely, whether it was in this life or in the previous life, he was obsessed with cooking, and he only seemed to understand the relationship between men and women, and the degree of understanding was just what was described in the books.
Well, in fact, the author is afraid of river crabs and does not dare to write.
Yang Ming's answer was Mine's turn to be surprised, after all, this place belongs to Dongying, that kind of education appeared very early, normal boys will start looking for a girlfriend at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but Yang Ming has no girlfriend so far, which has to make Minesaki wonder if what Yang Ming said is true.
But looking at Yang Ming's serious face, Minegasaki asked curiously, "Then why don't you find a girlfriend?"
"Busy."
Yang Ming said as a matter of course: "Cooking this thing belongs to either advance or retreat, study new recipes, practice the craft of cutting vegetables, how can I have time to find a girlfriend if I don't need time?"
Looking at Yang Ming's natural look, Minegasaki was a little clear why Jiu Zhao Ji would say that the young man in front of him would definitely be able to help him solve the problem.
A freak who can study cooking skills and doesn't even find a girlfriend can be weak in terms of cooking Foie gras and red wine were quickly served, and Minegasaki smiled and picked up the wine glass and said to Yang Ming: "Come, try it and see how it tastes here."
"Okay."
Yang Ming nodded, cut a piece with a silver knife and fork, and then stuffed it into his mouth under Mine-Nosaki's expectant gaze.
"How" Seeing that Yang Ming had already swallowed the foie gras, Minegasaki asked with some anticipation.
"It depends on whether you want to hear the truth or a lie."
Yang Ming put down his knife and fork and took a sip of red wine gently
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