Sweet Love in a Book: The Richest Couple in the 1980s

Chapter 136 Wang Xiaomin

Seeing the sudden embarrassment in the atmosphere, He Wanqing held up her lunch box and said with a smile: "Sister Song, it is right to be active in eating. I have heard a saying that if you are not active in eating, you will have problems in your future. Active eating is the most basic thing for us as food cooks." professional ethics."

Her gag diverted the attention of the two of them.

Yang Mengting asked curiously: "What is a cooker?"

He Wanqing kindly explained it to her, and then sang the song of the cook who was popular on the Internet in her previous life.

"Finally, it's time for dinner. It's time for the cook to cook the meal. He is the first to rush to the restaurant. It's not a human being to quit the meal..."

This song is so magical, Yang Mengting who sang it laughed, Song Liping stroked her forehead and was speechless.

By the time He Wanqing finished singing, the three of them had arrived at the cafeteria, and there was a long line of three in front of the dining window.

The three lined up in the easternmost line.

The team moved quickly, and in less than 10 minutes, He Wanqing came to the dining window.

Today's meal is two vegetarian and one meat.

The chef who cooks rice is a man in his 30s. When he saw He Wanqing, he said loudly, "Hey, you are the daughter of Expert He!"

He Wanqing smiled sweetly.

"That's right, it's me, master, just call me Wanqing."

Seeing that she was pretty and spoke very kindly, the chef who cooked rice gave her a lunch box full of meat with a wave of his spoon.

He Wanqing's smile deepened, and she thanked her repeatedly.

She was about to leave with her lunch box, when she suddenly heard someone scolding from behind: "Hey, why did you give her so much meat and vegetables, that's all for me, it's not even enough to fit between the teeth."

It turned out to be Wang Xiaomin.

I didn't see anyone all morning, and when it was time to eat, people appeared out of nowhere.

He Wanqing looked back, and saw that the cook's hand holding the rice spoon was shaking like a wind, and the meat in the rice spoon seemed to fall into pieces, and fell into the rice bowl again.

Hearing Wang Xiaomin's angry accusation, the master rolled his eyes.

"I am happy, if you are not satisfied, you can complain to me again!"

Wang Xiaomin glared at her angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

He Wanqing asked curiously: "Wang Xiaomin complained about that master?"

Yang Mengting snorted, and said disdainfully: "There are still fewer people complaining about her, but most of them are looking at the face of the section chief and dare not argue with her."

He Wanqing pondered for a moment, "Does our section chief have a strong relationship?"

Yang Mengting nodded, "He is the nephew of Director Fu."

Hey, the interpersonal relationship in state-owned enterprises is really complicated.

The three found an empty seat in the corner of the cafeteria and sat down. After eating for a while, a shadow fell over their heads.

"Hey, give me a seat quickly."

He Wanqing raised her head and saw Wang Xiaomin holding a lunch box and looking at them confidently.

Oh, I really think of myself as a princess, and everyone must obey her unconditionally.

Sis really doesn't want to get used to your problem.

Yang Mengting's face fell immediately, and just about to explode, He Wanqing gently pulled her hand.

"Mengting, continue cooking."

Yang Mengting glared at her bitterly, then lowered her head and continued to eat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Liping quickly stood up with the lunch box in hand.

"Xiao Min, you sit here with me, I'll eat somewhere else."

Pointing at He Wanqing, Wang Xiaomin said coldly, "I don't want your seat, I want hers."

He Wanqing didn't seem to hear what she said, picked up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Mengting, look at my piece of meat is so big, I can't finish it by myself, why don't we share it."

Yang Mengting naturally understood her thoughts and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, you see, the cooking chef takes good care of you. This is chicken breast. I haven't even caught a piece of it yet."

Seeing the two singing together, Wang Xiaomin didn't pay attention to her at all, and immediately blushed with anger.

(End of this chapter)