Gourmet Food Supplier
chapter-1588

As for how much money Ling Hong had transferred to Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou only took a look at it and then didn't pay much attention to it.

In fact, Yuan Zhou did that to reduce Ling Hong's mental burden.

After all, money was nothing to Ling Hong, a second generation nouveau riche who had his own company. But it could make the two of them get along more comfortably.

Therefore, after Ling Hong walked out of the corridor, Yuan Zhou also put away his phone and walked out of the corridor.

By the time the two of them entered the room, ruan Xiaoqing had already finished all the food. It could be said that the plates and bowls were empty.

"How is it, boss Yuan? you don't need to blacklist me anymore, right?" Ruan Xiaoqing smiled smugly.

"I just told you I won 't." Yin ya said with a smile.

"Yes, what Yin ya said is exactly what I want to say." Yuan Zhou said.

"Tsk tsk, I'm already full and you're still feeding me dog food. Right, lady boss?" Ruan Xiaoqing said to Yin ya teasingly.

"No, I didn 't," Yin ya instantly blushed and said.

"It'll be quick," Ruan Xiaoqing teased.

"Yes, I will work hard." Yuan Zhou first nodded to ruan Xiaoqing and then turned his head to Ling Hong at the side,""Good luck to you too."

This time, it was ruan Xiaoqing's turn to blush. Ling Hong, on the other hand, responded to her with a smile shamelessly.

On the other hand, sister Hong was very happy to tidy up the empty lunch box. At the same time, she was also sniffing the lingering fragrance of the food in the air.

"It's really terrible. The smell is too fragrant. This boss Yuan is really awesome. " Sister Hong thought while cleaning up, but she was too embarrassed to ask Yuan Zhou if he was open for business.

After all, she had just tried every possible way to stop ruan Xiaoqing from eating. Now, she was asking if the restaurant was open or not, so she naturally couldn't ask.

He could only lower his head and put away the good food Boxes and then carefully handed them to Yin ya.

At the same time, sister Hong did not forget to say,"this lunchbox is really exquisite."

"This is for his restaurant." Yin ya said with a smile.

"It's good stuff. " Sister Hong said.

"Yes, he will use the best of everything." Yin ya said proudly.

"That's why miss ruan likes to eat the dishes he makes. " Sister Hong said with a sigh.

"Actually, as long as you've eaten it before, you'll like it." Yin ya didn't have a soft mouth when she praised Yuan Zhou.

"That's ... That smell is really fragrant. " This time, sister Hong nodded her head, convinced.

"It's time to go back, it's getting late. " Yuan Zhou said.

"Then, goodbye." Yin ya nodded her head and then said to ruan Xiaoqing, Ling Hong and sister Hong.

"Goodbye. Thank you, boss Yuan. Thank you, sister Yin ya." Ruan Xiaoqing also waved her hand gently.

"You don't have to thank me. You've said a lot today." Yin ya said with a smile.

"Alright, I'll stop." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded.

"Goodbye." Sister Hong also said goodbye.

"I'll send you guys off. " Ling Hong also waved his hand.

"No need," Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then walked out of the ward with Yin ya.

"Alright then, take care. I won't disturb you guys any longer." Ling Hong said with a smile.

This time, Yuan Zhou didn't answer him. Yin ya's hand was held by Yuan Zhou and she didn't have the mood to answer Ling Hong.

However, sister Hong, who was at the side, said with a smile,""The two of them are really a good match."

The two of them walked along the corridor of the hospital with the empty food containers in their hands and then took the elevator downstairs. After that, Yin ya sent Yuan Zhou back to his place as she had done when she came here.

However, this time, Yuan Zhou stood at the intersection and watched Yin ya drive away.

Several days passed just like that. During the period, Yuan Zhou brought Yin ya to deliver the take-out to ruan Xiaoqing after dinner time or Ling Hong came to pick it up himself.

As time passed, ruan Xiaoqing could slowly eat the same amount of food as before she was hospitalized. Although she could still only eat one meal, her condition was getting better.

On the other side, the young chefs 'exchange meeting proposed by Yuan Zhou had already started to be registered in full swing.

At this time, whether it was online registration or offline consulting personnel, they were all very busy. They even received a lot of overseas calls.

This was another overseas call.

"Hello, do you have an English registration website?"

The website of the young chefs 'exchange meet had an offline consultation number.

The person who picked up the phone was arranged by Qin Kaili. She was originally a clerk in the Association and not outsourced to a customer service company.

There were a total of four girls. In fact, the first few days were quite free. There were only a few phone calls and they were all asking for small details, such as "other than head chef Yuan, has the lineup of the judges been confirmed yet","for the exchange meeting, are there any requirements for the dishes to be registered", and so on.

However, from today onwards, or to be precise, from 9:30 this morning, there were many calls from foreign countries. English was still fine, and they could communicate in basic English, but there were some Japanese, thai, and even the more niche languages, such as Indonesia and Burmese, which I really can't do.

Little Zhao was one of the temporary customer service staff. When he heard the strange accent, he immediately replied,""I'm sorry, Sir. We only have one website for registration at the moment. There is no English website."

"Here's the thing. I'm an India chef and I want to sign up, but I failed." The person on the other end of the phone said.

You can't blame him for having a strange accent. After all, it was an Indian who spoke Chinese.

"I'm looking for a vpn software, but I didn't succeed. I want to sign up. I'm an India chef and I'm 31 years old this year. I meet the requirements."

"Sir, don't worry. Please leave your information. I'll register you directly backstage." Although little Zhao was not a professional customer service Officer, he was very good at his job and reacted quickly.

The India chef on the other end of the line was called Kunar. He left his phone number and the adhaer.

Originally, the authority of the backstage reporting was only for domestic chefs who failed to register due to system failures. After all, no system was 100% perfect.

He just didn't expect that this privilege would become a blessing for foreign chefs who failed to climb over the wall.

"Well, I have many foreign chefs who have signed up. Is that a problem?" After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhao immediately asked the colleague beside him.

Little Zhao had seen the application materials when he was dealing with the documents before. This young chef's exchange meeting was a national event, so he had to see clearly that it was only a national event!

"I'm fine. " The colleague replied quickly.

Little Zhao looked at his colleague in surprise, wondering why he could answer so decisively.

"I've been receiving applications from chefs from all over the world since nineo' clock this morning. According to rough calculations, there should be more than ten to twenty countries. " The colleague spread his hands."The rules of our young chef's exchange meet are very clear. As long as the chef is between 11 to 34 years old, he can join. There is no nationality restriction."

"What can we do? we can't possibly reject all the applications." The colleague was also very helpless.

After that, little Zhao and the other three were really busy like a spinning top, and their phones didn't stop ringing.

At the same time, it had greatly trained their ability to listen to dialect.

The English of many countries was difficult to understand due to the accent or pronunciation habits.

Time passed by busily.

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