Life style warm man

Chapter 122 Unique taste
Not long after Chu Yuming played with his son in the living room, Wang Shen came out with four plates of steaming meals.

"Wait a minute, there's another soup!"

Wang Shen smiled and asked Chu Yuming and his son to wash their hands and eat. He then returned to the kitchen and brought out soup and rice.

"Does it look good?"

Chu Yuming took a small plate and put some vegetables for his son.

Then he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of vinegared cabbage, and gently put it into his mouth.

The lips are slightly closed and the teeth are lightly biting.

Suddenly, she said with a smile on her pretty face: "It tastes very good!"

Wang Shen smiled when he heard this: "Thank you for the compliment, as long as it tastes delicious!"

"Mom, these sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, I want more!"

Just as he was talking, Jiahao had already eaten all the ribs on the plate.

Chu Yuming smiled, stretched out his hand and picked up two more pieces for him.

A home-cooked meal, eaten casually.

Half an hour later, after the three of them finished eating, Chu Yuming took the used dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and started cleaning them.

Wang Shen accompanied little Jiahao to turn on the TV and watch cartoons.

After a while, Chu Yuming finished cleaning up, brought a plate of cut watermelon and placed it on the coffee table in front of Wang Shen.

Then he sat on the other side of the sofa and watched cartoons together.

After watching it for about ten minutes, Chu Yuming's cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked down, and there was an unnatural look on her face.

He looked up at Wang Shen with a slight embarrassment, and saw that he and Jiahao were watching cartoons with gusto, and his face suddenly turned red.

Cursing himself secretly for thinking wildly.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone.

"Hey!"

"Honey, raise some more money for me, just [-] yuan. The workers' wages are not enough! Don't worry, people from the engineering department said that the project funds will be allocated at the beginning of next month..."

As soon as the call was connected, my husband Zhang Jian's voice came over.

"Why do you still want it? I borrowed the tens of thousands last time!"

Chu Yuming frowned, no one could stand this kind of money usage.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. The project has reached a critical point, so we can't give up halfway, right?"

"Alright then, I'll think of a way."

"Well, okay, what are you doing Jiahao?"

"Watching TV."

Chu Yuming said casually.

"Oh, let him see. I still have something to do. I'll call you in two days. Don't forget to call me tomorrow!"

After saying that, Zhang Jian hung up the phone.

Chu Yuming breathed a sigh of relief, but then he stood up with a frown and walked to the bedroom.

Money still has to be scraped together!

However, it is not convenient to say this kind of thing in front of Wang Shen.

It was a long summer night. After Wang Shen watched TV with Jiahao for a while, he took him downstairs and went to the small square along the river behind to practice kung fu.

By the time the two arrived, Zeng Fanxin and the other little guys had already arrived.

Wang Shen didn't waste any time and started training with the little ones directly.

The temperature is just right at this time, and parents are happy that their children have something to do at night and don't have to stay home looking at their phones all the time.

So this month, the number of students has exceeded [-].

Almost back to last fall's levels.

At first glance, there are several rows of little guys laughing and joking, which is quite spectacular.

Night classes cannot be held for long periods of time as they can easily make children over-excited.

So at 08:30, Wang Shen ended the course.

"Why hasn't mom come yet?"

Little Jiahao held his hand and looked around, but did not see his mother Chu Yuming.

Suddenly he pouted and became unhappy.

"Let's go, mom will probably prepare delicious food for Jiahao at home!"

"Yeah!" Jiahao suddenly became happy when he heard that there was something delicious.

Ten minutes later, Wang Shen and Jiahao returned to the door and knocked on the door.

After a long while, Chu Yuming opened the door with a tired look.

"Is it over? I thought I had to wait a while!"

Chu Yuming said slightly apologetically.

"Is there something wrong?" Wang Shen asked aloud when he saw her expression was bad.

"It's okay, it's about the radio station!" A smile appeared on Chu Yuming's pretty face, and then he said: "You should also go to bed early. Goodbye to uncle Jiahao!"

"Bye, uncle!"

"Bye-Bye!"

When Wang Shen saw this, he didn't ask any more questions, smiled and returned to his home.

The next day, Wang Shen did not go to Mingde Company. Instead, after getting up, he hurried to his own restaurant.

Today is the day when he invites the company's shareholders and senior executives to come over and taste the delicious food.

To take the high-end route, you must have high-end consumption.

Ordinary fried rice that costs tens of dollars every day, no matter how good it sells, it is still considered an expensive restaurant.

It is far from the design idea that Wang Shen had in mind.

So he planned to start with the rich people around him.

The shareholders of Huasheng Group are naturally the best choice.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he rushed directly to the kitchen and studied the evening's menu with Sun Hao.

Although he has top-notch fried rice skills in his head, there is a bug in this skill. It is only suitable for all kinds of fried rice, and other types of cuisines can only be regarded as the level of ordinary chefs.

For example, if you ask him to fry a piece of seafood fried rice, he can clearly "feel" the changes in color, aroma and flavor of the food in the frying pan, and successfully fry a top-quality seafood fried rice.

But you asked him to cook a seafood dinner. Sorry, the skill was shocking.

At most, he is at the level of a cook who has studied cooking for two years.

This was all developed by him when he had nothing to do and studied the food.

Sun Hao was much better than him. This boy was born to be a chef and had a certain understanding of the attributes and methods of various dishes.

And his savvy is also good, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to be recommended by a Michelin restaurant to participate in the competition at such a young age.

It's just that in the fried rice category, his level is worse than Wang Shen's.

After this period of study and pondering, his fried rice cooking skills have been greatly improved.

Wang Shen came over. In addition to discussing the fried rice with him at night, he also wanted to learn two high-end dishes so that he could try making them when he went back.

Time flies very fast when you are studying something.

Wang Shen stayed in the restaurant until after three o'clock, then drove back to the community.

I washed up first to get rid of the smell of oil smoke on my body, and then changed into fresh clothes.

After four o'clock, he went to the kindergarten at the entrance of the community, told the teacher, and prepared to take Jiahao to the restaurant for dinner.

After waiting at the door for a while, Jiahao's kindergarten teacher whom he had met before came out with Jiahao.

Little Jiahao held the teacher's hand with one hand and carried his schoolbag with the other. His little face looked very unhappy.

The strap of the schoolbag was hanging on the ground, just dragging it on.

When the teacher saw this, he stopped, reached for his schoolbag, then led him and continued towards the door.

"Uncle Jiahao, Jiahao fought with his classmates again today. I don't know what moves he learned from that TV. He beat his classmates until they cried..."

The teacher said helplessly.

Who did you learn it from?Follow me!
Wang Shen was embarrassed to say: "Is the kid okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just kids playing around. But, Uncle Jiahao, after you go back, you'd better communicate with him more..."

The teacher was embarrassed to say more.

"Okay, I understand, please, teacher!"

After saying hello to the teacher, Wang Shen led Jiahao to the underground parking lot of the community.

"Uncle, why don't you criticize me?"

"What are you criticizing for? Do you think you have done something wrong?" Wang Shen asked with a smile.

"No, who asked him to call me a dwarf? Besides, I didn't use any force, so I punched him twice lightly."

"Well, it's definitely wrong for him to scold you! But it's also wrong for Jiahao to hit someone. What did uncle tell you before that we can't do anything when we practice kung fu?"

"Don't bully those who are weaker than yourself!"

Jiahao lowered his head and said sheepishly.

"Well, that's right. The kid hasn't learned from his uncle, so he must not be as good as you."

"Uncle, I understand. If I want to beat him in the future, let him learn Kung Fu from uncle. When he learns Kung Fu as well as me, I will beat him again!"

Forehead?
Yes, you are right!

Wang Shen has never taken care of a child before, so it's pretty good to be able to do this.

After being patient and educating them, the two rushed to the parking place and drove to the restaurant.

After arriving at the restaurant, he handed the little guy to a waiter and asked her to take the little guy to watch the computer in his office.

He went to the lobby and waited for Huasheng's shareholders to arrive.

These people were quite happy with Wang Shen's invitation.

Not only small shareholders like Director Xu, but also Qi Zhengyang and Qin Baojuan also rushed over.

Qi Zhengyang was full of praise when he saw the restaurant created by Wang Shen.

Praise him for his ideas.

Wang Shen just listened casually, and most likely what Qi Zhengyang said was polite.

After all, his decoration really doesn't amount to much.

Some people come not just by themselves, but also with female companions, some of them voluptuous and beautiful, and you can tell they are good friends at a glance.

There are also people who come with their wives and children to identify themselves.

Wang Shen welcomed them all in with a smile on his face.

The second floor of the restaurant is a dining area with a more luxurious decoration.

It is also the place where Wang Shen entertains guests.

The tables are all long.

The guests sit on both sides of the table, and everyone tastes whatever the chef serves.

There are no recipes and no samples.

What is created is an unpredictable one.

Of course, since Wang Shen's restaurant mainly focuses on fried rice, every meal is a special fried rice that can only be eaten in one bite.

If the same dish is served, no matter how delicious or high-end the food is, it will make people lose their appetite!
After Wang Shen's staff arrived, Sun Hao started cooking in the kitchen, ready to serve fried rice to the guests at any time.

While the restaurant was busy, Chu Yuming had just transferred the money he had collected to his husband Zhang Jian on his mobile phone.

After finishing all this, she drove towards Wang Shenfa's position.

It lasted more than half an hour.

When the car arrived at its designated location, she looked up at the restaurant. The entrance was brightly lit and the decoration was quite elegant.

There is the name of the restaurant above the door: Xiang Yu Man Yuan. Premium fried rice!

Chu Yuming drove the car into the parking lot in front of the door. Before he could find a parking space, he saw a large row of various cars that didn't look cheap.

She only knows about various models such as Range Rover and Porsche.

"Are all the people who come to eat here rich?"

Chu Yuming was slightly surprised.

When she parked the car, a handsome waiter came to the door and introduced her into the restaurant.

and asked her what I could do for her.

The attitude is quite good.

Chu Yuming then said that he was here to see Wang Shen.

When the waiter heard this, he understood that the boss had already given the order before.

He immediately took Chu Yuming to the restaurant on the second floor.

After the waiter helped open the door, he gestured for her to come in.

Chu Yuming nodded slightly, thanked him, and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw seven or eight people sitting at a long oval table.

These people were chatting and laughing while tasting the delicious food on the plate.

With the arrival of Chu Yuming, everyone looked over.

Chu Yuming smiled awkwardly.

He heard his son Xiao Jiahao's voice coming over.

"mom!"

As soon as she finished speaking, little Jiahao threw herself into her arms.

"Sister Chu, sit over here!"

At this time, Wang Shen stood up and shouted.

When Chu Yuming heard this, he pulled Xiao Jiahao over.

After Chu Yuming sat down next to him, Wang Shen introduced: "Sister Chu, this is Chairman Qi..."

"This is Qin Baojuan, Director Qin..."

Qin Baojuan looked at Chu Yuming's beautiful face and raised her eyebrows slightly. This brother Wang really had a different appetite.

The last one seemed to be my pretty girl.

This one actually has a child with him!
He was complaining in his heart, but he smiled and said: "Just like my brother, just call me Sister Qin!"

After Wang Shen introduced them one by one, everyone continued to taste the food.

This time, we served wine-flavored millet baked in French craft red wine, paired with a little bit of cooked imported beef cubes and various other auxiliary ingredients.

Everyone else had eaten the first few dishes and knew they tasted different.

You can't eat it in one bite, you have to taste it slowly.

Chu Yuming was slightly startled when he saw a small and exquisite piece of rice.

I quietly looked around and found that everyone was chewing and tasting slowly, so I followed suit and took a small bite with a spoon.

Put it gently into your mouth, and immediately a strong aroma of wine mixed with the freshness of rice melts into your saliva.

Bite lightly with the shell teeth, and the soft glutinous rice and the elasticity of the beef are repeatedly entangled in the mouth, bringing a different kind of taste experience.

Is this fried rice?

Chu Yuming's beautiful eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

She quickly dug out another spoonful and put it in her mouth.

Really delicious!
Unfortunately, this bit of fried rice only stayed in the mouth for a short while, and then it was swallowed into the stomach with the movement of the throat.

After taking three small bites in total, the rice was gone.

Chu Yuming was a little embarrassed and wondered if he ate too fast.

He glanced slightly and saw that everyone was the same, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

These people are either from this Dong or that Dong. Who are they?
Only now did Chu Yuming have the time to think.

At this thought, she realized something, Qi Zhengyang, isn't that the boss of Huasheng Group?
As a former radio host, she is no stranger to the names of the bosses of large private companies in the city.

In the first few years, I learned that Huasheng had two bosses, one was Guo Bingsheng and the other was Qi Zhengyang.

Some time ago, Huasheng's chairman changed, and she heard her colleagues discuss it as gossip.

I didn't expect it to be him!
(End of this chapter)