Gourmet Food Supplier

More importantly, Zhang Ying clearly saw that the father and daughter had just joined the line and there was a long line that was filled with people.

"That's right. Our position is good. After three rounds, it'll be our turn to enter." Zhang Ji said after doing some serious calculations.

"Three rounds? It'll take at least half an hour. " Zhang Ying frowned.

In her opinion, half an hour was enough for her to write a business proposal. It was not worth it to waste it in the queue.

"About 40 minutes. It's a good thing we came early." Zhang Ye said.

"Why don't we go to another restaurant? I think that restaurant is pretty good." Zhang Ying pointed at Li Li's Western restaurant.

The neat welcoming clothes and the bright signboard made Li Li's restaurant look very professional and high-end.

Unlike Yuan Zhou's restaurant, which didn't even have a sign, let alone a reception at the door.

Zhang Ying felt from the bottom of her heart that it was a waste of time to wait in line for 40 minutes to eat. She also thought that the restaurant was a very good one, so she said that.

However, before Zhang Jing could speak, a girl behind Zhang Ying spoke.

This girl was none other than Mr. Wei's daughter, Wei Wei. The father and daughter had also come to eat today.

"Is this your first time here for dinner?" Wei Wei asked with a gentle voice.

"Yes." Zhang Ying turned her head, looked at it, and then nodded.

"Uncle Zhang, how are you?" Just as Zhang Ying turned her head, Wei Wei also saw Zhang Yan and immediately greeted him.

"Oh, you're here, Xiaowei." Zhang SA's tone was gentle. He even nodded at Wei Wei's father.

The two of them weren't familiar with each other, but the way Mr. Wei dealt with his rival last time made the customers in the restaurant respect him.

After all, this method was both bright and ruthless, it was the best of the black bellies.

Therefore, Zhang Yan had heard of him before, but it was just a greeting when they met.

"Boss Yuan's cooking is very delicious. I definitely won't wait for nothing. It's worth the wait." Wei Wei said seriously with a tense face.

"Alright, thank you." Zhang Ying's voice was magnetic as she looked down at Wei Wei.

This made Wei Wei a little embarrassed, and the little girl's face turned red.

After all, it was a little rude for her to suddenly call out to someone.

"What my daughter means is that boss Yuan's craftsmanship is very good. Not to mention 40 minutes, even 4 hours is worth it. After all, there are so many dishes there that people can't afford to eat." Mr. Wei couldn't bear to see his daughter embarrassed, so he immediately pointed at the people who couldn't get in the line.

Yes, they had already lined up, but there were still a lot of people waiting on the side. While they were talking, someone came over to persuade Zhang Ying to eat next door.

However, he was dragged away by the queuing Committee before he could even say two words.

"I said you'll listen to me and eat here today." Zhang Ji said in a serious tone.

"Thank you," he said. Zhang Ying thanked him politely and then said to her father,""Yes, we'll eat here."

Zhang Ying nodded. Seeing that her father was satisfied, she took out a tablet and began to process the documents.

This action was already a race against time.

"This daughter is really ... It's not like she can't afford to raise her. Why is she working so hard?" Zhang Ye was both distressed and angry.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhou's restaurant began to get the number ticket after a short while.

"Don't bother. Take your ID card and line up to get a number. We'll be able to eat soon." Zhang Ji reminded.

"You need to look at your ID card to eat?" Zhang Ying's impression of Yuan Zhou's restaurant dropped again.

In Zhang Ying's eyes, anything that disturbed her work was annoying and troublesome.

"It might not be the case in other places, but it depends on this place." Zhang Ye took out his own identity card and slowly followed the line.

Zhang Ying didn't say anything. She held the computer in one hand and took out her ID card with the other. When it was her turn, she swiped it and got a white paper.

"Sha Sha." Zhang Ying rubbed it in her hand and was surprised, "It's actually recyclable paper. It's quite environmentally friendly. "

"Little Yuan, you're quite a comprehensive person." Zhang Ye praised.

"It's just that the environment is very ordinary. " Zhang Ying never had a good impression of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

After all, she had wasted too much time today.

The rest of the time passed as Zhang Ying dealt with the matter.

Even though Zhang Ying was wearing wine glasses and high heels, with a bag on her wrist, holding a handheld computer in one hand and working on it in the other, she didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, she exuded a sense of wisdom and capability.

"Please come in and have your meal." Zhou Jia walked to the door and greeted him.

"Yes." They nodded and walked into the store. Zhang Ying had not put down her computer yet.

The new ones were Zhang Ye and his daughter, as well as Wei Wei and her daughter.

Zhou Jia led them to the empty seats and sat down. Although the four empty seats were not connected, Zhang Yan and Zhang Ying's seats were still okay as they were close to the place where the food was served.

"We're all here. Let's eat. " Zhang Ji said in a dignified voice.

"Alright, I'll be there immediately." After Zhang Ying finished speaking, she turned off the computer and prepared to look at the menu.

Just as Zhang Ying was about to order, a clear and familiar female voice sounded.

"Boss Yuan, your culinary skills are so good. Will the taste of the salad dressing change due to the change in temperature? for example, the temperature of the mouth?" Jiang Changxi scooped up half a spoonful of salad dressing with a silver spoon and asked with an expression of an academic researcher.

The seat of Jiang Changxi happened to be facing Yuan Zhou. Therefore, she was absolutely sure that Yuan Zhou had heard her.

"There will be slight changes." Yuan Zhou would still answer the questions about cooking skills.

"That means the taste of the salad dressing in your mouth is different from the one in my mouth, right?" While saying that, Jiang Changxi put the salad dressing on the spoon into her mouth naturally and savored it carefully.

Yuan Zhou felt something was wrong due to his animal instinct, but he still answered seriously and cautiously,""Yes."

"Tsk, tsk, dirty Demon King." Ling Hong understood it immediately and couldn't help covering his face.

"So, do you want to try?" Ling Hong was defeated by Jiang Changxi's gaze.

"No, thanks." Ling Hong immediately revealed an expression of "good luck to yourself" to Yuan Zhou. Then, he drank water and waited for the dishes silently.

"Then, boss Yuan ..." Jiang Changxi changed her sitting position and supported her head with her fair and tender hands. She looked at Yuan Zhou and prepared to say something, but she was interrupted.

"Director Jiang." The one who spoke was naturally Zhang Ying.

On hearing this form of address, Jiang Changxi subconsciously returned to her normal self and turned her head to look at the person who came.

"So it's Vice President Zhang. Are you here for dinner?" Jiang Changxi turned her head and nodded her head indifferently as a greeting.

"Yes, I'm here to accompany my dad." Zhang Ying's voice was low and magnetic. There was no excitement in her voice at all. She naturally pointed to her father, Zhang Jing.

"Hello, President Zhang." Jiang Changxi nodded her head and revealed a smile on her face.

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