He said loudly, "Hello, boss."
"Hello, Chef Li. Is it time to be busy in the kitchen? Are you coming here to cook for me?"
Chef Li was speechless for a while. If the boss asked him to do it, he would do it, and there was no need for him to come over and ask specifically.
It’s just that the boss is sometimes very picky and demands variety. She likes to have food by the bucket, and it’s impossible for the chef in the kitchen to satisfy her.
He really had a request, "Boss, I... I'm sorry, I do have an unreasonable request."
Su Xiaocai was puzzled: "What?"
"I heard the company made an amazing product that allows students to participate in the Mecha Master Competition."
"Yes." Su Xiaocai pointed to the seat next to her, "Don't be so polite, sit down and talk."
The chef shook his head. "What I'm about to say may offend you, so I'll mention it first. I heard from the staff that Brother Ji's team is missing one person, and you are their coach."
Embarrassment crossed his kind and lovely face as he said, "I have a useless nephew. He's a very good driver, but no team wants him."
Hu Ping was used to a nine-person team and felt there was no need to add another one. "Why? If he has good driving skills, there should be many people competing for him."
The chef picked at his greasy apron with his fingertips, lowered his voice, hunched his neck, and wrinkled his fat chin into three wrinkles.
"The bad thing is that he offended you, the boss. I only found out about it yesterday. He hid in his room crying, and I had to force him to tell me."
Liu Xun was curious, "Who is it?"
There are many people who have offended Su Xiaocai, but I can’t think of anyone who is hiding and crying secretly.
"Li Shanchun."
Only after the name was said did Su Xiaocai remember the boy with the baby face.
This world is really small. After going around in circles, it turns out that the chef and Li Shanchun are related.
That guy's values in certain aspects are pretty good, but he's a bit hypocritical when it comes to his mouth. It would be better if he just shut up.
"So no one in school wants to team up with him?" Not really. He has great potential and is willing to work hard.
"I don't dare."
If it weren't for his nephew crying, he wouldn't have known that he had such a connection with his boss.
As long as people in the school remembered that Li Shanchun had a feud with Su Xiaocai, they would not dare to team up with him.
Don’t ask Xue Huiyi why so many people team up with her. People tend to bully the weak and fear the strong. Li Shanchun’s family is just well-off and he doesn’t have any special rights.
Of course there is no special care.
"That won't work. He has poor judgment in making friends. What if he gets brainwashed and betrays the team?" Wu Qingqing doesn't like this guy. Although the police released him, which means he is innocent, it's too much to ask him to be a teammate.
Liu Xun suddenly felt that the soup in his bowl didn't taste very good. "Li Shanchun can just sign up for the individual competition. He has no criminal record, so it's okay for him not to participate in the team competition."
"He's a sensitive child with no friends. I think he's become quite withdrawn lately. It's all our fault. His parents are often away on business and don't pay much attention to him, and as his uncle, I'm often immersed in my own affairs and rarely pay attention to him. He's just... just too lonely. I'm afraid he'll go astray and end up on the wrong path."
The chef wasn't forcing Su Xiaocai's team to accept him. "I just wanted to give him a chance, to atone for his sins. At least he'd feel better."
Chef Li blinked his round eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks.
It was obvious that he cared about his nephew very much, but he just didn't know what to do.
Therefore, it is believed that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Xiaocai. She was the victim and she made the decision.
Su Xiaocai: "Let him come, but don't let him join the team for now. Let's see if he can integrate before the deadline. If he can't integrate, it's best not to force him."
"Huh? You really brought it in?" Wu Qingqing was puzzled.
Su Xiaocai naturally had his considerations. The talent that came to her door might be an arrangement by fate.
Don't forget, the chef is that guy's uncle, and everything you eat comes from his hands.
With just a little trick, the entire company can be paralyzed.
Unless she fires the chef team.
But Su Xiaocai isn't the type to be suspicious or make a big deal out of small things. Observing Li Shanchun closely will help her understand him better. Whether he's an enemy or a friend, one needs to observe.
"Thank you, Boss." Chef Li expressed his gratitude. "Next time, Boss, come to the cafeteria to eat. I promise you'll have a full meal."
Chibi Maruko's smiling electronic eyes turned into an angry look, and this chubby uncle wanted to take its place.
Chibi Maruko grabbed Su Xiaocai's sleeve and said that she was Caicai's cook.
The others also looked resistant. It was not because the chef’s cooking was not tasty, but because Su Xiaocai ate the food separately. There would be many dishes on her table and they could sneak some.
With so many styles and great taste, who should I choose? Of course, I support Chibi Maruko.
"No... no need." Su Xiaocai's mouth twitched. There were a bunch of fathers around her, and she needed to take care of her emotions.
"If you want to thank me, but you don't want to eat in the cafeteria, you can bring some snacks. I'll get them for you in the kitchen." The snacks are for the company's people as afternoon tea, and it's the same for Su Xiaocai. He can just make them again.
There were plates of small snacks, nut chocolate, small cups of milk jelly, dried fruits, dried fish... they looked very appetizing.
Huahua jumped onto the table and quickly reached out to pick up a small dried fish. Chef Li smiled innocently, "Does Prince Huahua like dried fish too? I'll prepare some more next time."
Su Xiaocai took the flowers and walked down the table. "Do you know that your paws are very dirty? You've been rubbing them on the ground for so long."
Huahua was holding the dried fish in her mouth, her round eyes looking straight ahead. The shit shoveler was too nervous, so she was very good at cat skills and only picked at her own dried fish.
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