Chapter 39 Has the hotel changed its chef?

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The company's regular meeting the next day.

Editor Hu criticized Luo Yiting with a stern face.

"Your reinstatement has already been approved, but because of the negative impact of this incident, the review period needs to be extended."

Luo Yiting's face didn't look good.

Su Qian lowered her gaze and didn't look at them.

Editor Hu looked at Su Qian and said in a much gentler voice: "Su Qian, what happened yesterday was not bad. The editor-in-chief praised you by name. Keep working hard."

"Thank you, Editor Hu."

After the meeting, several other interns walked up to Su Qian: "Su Qian, can you bring us with you for your large-scale interviews in the future? We can help."

"Huang Jiajia, you..." Luo Yiting did not expect that they would go to please Su Qian.

Huang Jiajia picked up her documents: "It's not easy for children in orphanages. Even if there is news, there is no need to bully children."

They all followed Luo Yiting originally, but she followed suit.

But after reading yesterday's news, I can no longer feel that Luo Yiting did the right thing against his will.

Luo Yiting gave Su Qian a hard look.

Su Qian ignored her.



Huo Group.

Huo Zhongting was not here early in the morning.

A man of similar age to him, wearing a smart suit and handsome features, appeared in the president's office.

Fang Ping stood up to greet him: "Mr. Hang."

"Where's Huo Zhongting?"

"He said he would come a little later. I'll get you a cup of coffee first."

Hang Jingye rubbed his ears: "Come a little later? See you soon."

Hang Jingye didn't know he was married until Huo Zhongting borrowed his account yesterday.

I thought he was doing it to deal with the family, but he didn't come to work so late. Could it be that Huo Zhongting was really moved by Fan Xin?

Hang Jingye was almost finishing his second cup of coffee when Huo Zhongting appeared slowly.

He was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up and his suit jacket draped over his arms.

In the other hand, he was carrying several packing boxes from seven-star hotels.

Hang Jingye joked: "I thought you had a short spring night, and you didn't want to go to work so you stayed at home with your beloved wife, but ended up going to the hotel to meet clients early in the morning?"

"Why, do I still need to ask for your permission?"

Hang Jingye followed in his footsteps: "Let me see what your newly married wife looks like in person. As soon as she showed up yesterday, many fans already sent me private messages asking me about her situation. I want to see what she is like without the live broadcast filter. What kind of woman deserves our CEO Huo Da to settle down."

Huo Zhongting paused and looked at him: "You can't reveal her personal information to netizens. The Internet is too complicated."

"Do I know better than you? Can't I see for myself what she looks like in real life?" Hang Jingye looked very interested, "According to my current observation, she is a great beauty."

"Hang Jingye, don't you have any classes to attend?" Huo Zhongting asked.

"If I have a class to attend, it won't stop me from checking it out."

Entering Huo Zhongting's office, Hang Jingye sat down on the sofa in a familiar manner.

Just then Huo Zhongting's cell phone rang.

Su Qian called.

He curled his lips and picked up.

Hang Jingye came over immediately.

"Mr. Huo, I would like to treat the friend who borrowed your account from you to have a meal. When do you think we can communicate with him?"

Huo Zhongting glanced at Hang Jingye with disgust: "He's not free, so there's no need to invite him to dinner."

"Hey, hey, hey... Why am I not free? Su Qian, I am free!" Before Hang Jingye could finish speaking, Huo Zhongting hung up the phone.

Hang Jingye clicked his tongue: "Huo Zhongting, you are so precious, you will fall into the hands of a woman one day!"

"Please eat this." Huo Zhongting pushed the seven-star lunch box in front of him.

"That's about it." Hang Jingye saw that there were too many packing boxes and didn't take them all. "I'll leave half of it for you."

After he left, Fang Ping came over to deliver coffee to Huo Zhongting.

"The young master said he wanted to come here for dinner at noon, and by the way, I wanted to ask about my wife's live broadcast yesterday."

"Here, it's here, let him eat it." Huo Zhongting pinched his eyebrows, why were everyone so concerned about Su Qian's affairs?

When Xu Tianshuo came over, Fang Ping took out the packing box.

"Assistant Fang, I can just eat something in the cafeteria. Why are you packing it for me?"

Xu Tianshuo doesn't have any young master airs.

"Mr. Huo gave it to me. Also, Mr. Huo is very busy, so don't ask about the things you want to ask."

Xu Tianshuo just wanted to know what happened to Su Qian in the live broadcast yesterday and whether she suffered any loss.

However, he had already asked someone at Shuofeng Media and there was no need to ask Huo Zhongting again.

Fang Ping reminded him: "Young Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. Regarding this wife's matter, Manager Huo is of course involved. You, or..."

"It's okay for me to care about my aunt, right?" Xu Tianshuo asked.

Fang Ping didn't dare to answer the question, so he stood up and said, "I'll heat up some food for you."

The quality of the food served in a seven-star hotel is indeed extraordinary, and just looking at it will make you appetite.

Xu Tianshuo greeted Fang Ping: "Assistant Fang, let's eat together."

The two held up their chopsticks and ate happily.

After a while, Xu Tianshuo said, "Why is there a strange smell?"

Fang Ping grimaced: "It's a little... a bit unpleasant to eat."

The two of them looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed the dishes and takeaway boxes from a seven-star hotel.

Huo Zhongting came out and passed by the two of them: "Eat more."

A moment later, Hang Jingye called: "Huo Zhongting, has your hotel changed chefs? Why is this food so unpalatable?"

"No, I think it's okay. Eat more." Huo Zhongting hung up the phone.

It shouldn't be. He personally asked the chef to learn the results for half a morning.

The chefs all praised his delicious food.

If he wasn't afraid that it would become stale after being stored for a long time, he originally planned to take it back to Su Qian to eat.

It seems that he will have to find someone to try it next time before he can show off his skills at home.



When Su Qian got off work, she saw Huo Zhongting standing downstairs in the company.

She walked towards him: "Mr. Huo?"

"There is something wrong with my car, so I left it at a nearby repair shop. Is it convenient to take your car back?" Huo Zhongting asked.

"Well, I just want to go home."

Su Qian knew that his car was old and always had problems.

After Su Qian finished speaking, Huo Zhongting placed a large bouquet of roses in front of her.

It is not easy to greatly improve your cooking skills in a short period of time, but it is still very simple to buy flowers.

"Is it for me?" Su Qian's eyes were bright and she took it with a smile.

"Yeah." Huo Zhongting nodded, not expecting that she would be so willing to accept flowers.

He used to criticize Xu Tianshuo for thinking about sending flowers and calling him vulgar.

Now that I think about it, fortunately, Xu Tianshuo's idea of ​​sending flowers was nipped in the bud.

Su Qian smiled happily: "Then wait for me, I'll ask the flower shop owner to recycle them. The quality of the roses this time is good, they will definitely be happy to have them! Even if they are used to dry them into dried petals, they must have better quality ones. effective!"

Huo Zhongting:?