Xiao Xie raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Comrade Jiang is really special, completely different from others."
Just now he was taking pictures everywhere with his camera. Others were curious and scared when they saw his camera, but after he explained that he wanted to take pictures of them, they all became very excited.
She was the only one who remained calm, and even told him that he had violated her portrait rights!
Xiao Xie apologized, "Comrade Jiang, I apologize to you. This won't happen again!"
Jiang Yu nodded and scooped the fried rice into two plates.
Xiao Xie smelled the alluring aroma and his stomach rumbled.
He walked over and took a look, and couldn't help but whistled: "Comrade Jiang, you are worthy of being a restaurant owner. Your cooking skills are amazing, and the food is really delicious!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xiao Xie said: "By the way, what's Comrade Jiang's name? My name is Xie..."
When Xiao Xie said his name, a sharp sound came from outside, and he didn't know what it was.
Jiang Yu frowned and said, "My name is Jiang Yu. Jiang is from Jiang Ziya, and Yu means beautiful jade. What's your name? I didn't hear it clearly."
"Wow, Comrade Jiang is such a nice name. I've been wearing a green jade since I was a child. I like green, it represents hope. I also have a green hat."
Jiang Yu: “…” Young man, are you serious?
After Xiao Xie finished speaking, he thought that his accent was not clear, so he took out a pen and a piece of paper from his pocket and wrote his name on it.
Jiang Yu turned his head and took a look. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently. "Comrade Xiao Xie should have an English name, right?"
Xiao Xie said: "Yes, my English name is Peter, which translates to Pete in Chinese."
Jiang Yu: "I'd better call you Comrade Xiao Xie."
Peter shrugged nonchalantly: "Both Chinese and English names are fine."
Jiang Yu didn't comment and asked someone to bring the hot pot and fried rice.
Xie Chengzhou upstairs suddenly smelled a domineering yet familiar fragrance, which made him excited again.
After the waiter finished serving the dishes, he ignored the tempting hot pot in front of him and couldn't wait to scoop up a mouthful of Yangzhou fried rice and put it into his mouth. The next second, his eyes were wet again: "This taste... is exactly the same as what my mother used to make. It's been 28 years. I haven't tasted this flavor in 28 years!"
Many times when he woke up in the middle of the night, he was thinking about the Yangzhou fried rice made by his mother.
He thought he would never be able to eat it in his lifetime, but the next day after returning to his motherland, he tasted the flavor he had been dreaming about. How could he not be excited?
After Xie Chengzhou wolfed down his fried rice, he tried the hot pot and again praised it highly: "No wonder Minister Gao recommended us here. Comrade Jiang's food is so delicious. He is worthy of being a boss at such a young age. The young are really formidable!"
Pete has a special liking for hot pot.
The beef balls are especially delicious, they are refreshing and chewy, and the juice bursts in your mouth when you bite into them. The taste is simply amazing!
There are also bean sprouts that have absorbed the hot pot soup. When you take a bite, the bean fragrance and the hot pot base are perfectly combined, lingering in your mouth. The taste is amazing.
Both father and son were very satisfied with the meal.
After dinner, when they left, Jiang Yu informed Wen Yanqing to come and pick her up.
The reception of the Xie family father and son was jointly handled by people from the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
After returning, Mr. Wen told Jiang Yu two pieces of news. One was that Xie Chengzhou was very satisfied with the fried rice she made, and praised her many times in front of Minister Gao and others, making many leaders remember Jiang Yu's name, so they decided to reward her with a banner from the store.
Second: Comrade Xiao Xie will come to our house as a guest tomorrow, so let our family entertain him well.
Wen Yanqing's face turned pale when he heard the news. A guest? What kind of guest? Are you thinking about his wife?
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Jiang Yu squeezed his hand while no one was paying attention: "We should just treat him as an ordinary guest."
Although she said so, Wen Yanqing always felt that someone was coveting her treasured treasure.
It's not an isolated case.
In Beijing, there is another person who is as depressed as Wen Yanqing, Xiao Chengping.
Ever since Xiao Chengping missed the chance to become a regular employee, he has never found a chance to successfully get promoted.
He originally thought that Jiang Yu would hold another party during the New Year, so that he could take advantage of the party to have a good talk with Fang Jingyuan.
Who knew that the Spring Festival holiday was almost over and he still hadn't found a chance to meet her.
Fang Jingyuan has been very busy since she rejected his skirt last time.
The director of the art troupe, a renowned director husband, was planning to film a drama about modern college students. Several roles required dance skills, but he hadn't found the right actors. So, the director selected a few suitable performers from Fang Jingyuan's troupe to participate in the filming.
Everyone knows that if they are chosen to enter the film industry, they can rise to prominence.
But Fang Jingyuan was not interested in acting. She was interested in how to express what she wanted to express through the lens.
So she used her family's connections to get a job as an apprentice and assistant to her husband, the director of the art troupe, and was often too busy to do anything.
When Fang Jingyuan first said she wanted to be a director, no one around her was optimistic about her.
Because in the eyes of the world, a director not only needs to be talented, but also needs to be steady and patient, and spend days or even months shooting for a satisfactory shot. However, Fang Jingyuan is impatient and only does things half-heartedly. Everyone thought that she would not be able to hold on for long and would run away.
Unexpectedly, she not only persisted, but also did not even come back for the Spring Festival.
According to what he heard, the director was very optimistic about Fang Jingyuan because her ideas were very creative and her perspective on things was novel and interesting.
The director even made a bold statement that as long as Fang Jingyuan continued to work hard, she would become a famous director in no time.
It feels like three autumns have passed since we last met. Up to now, he didn’t know how many autumns had passed, so Xiao Chengping felt that he needed to go find Fang Jingyuan.
Seeing him turning around in front of the mirror, Xiao's mother frowned and said, "You and that girl from the Fang family have been dating and still haven't been able to settle down. I think you should find someone else and stop hanging yourself on the same tree."
Xiao Chengping turned around and looked at her seriously: "Mom, don't try to persuade me. I won't listen to you this time no matter what."
Xiao's mother met his gaze and was stunned for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "Alright, I don't care about you anymore. I don't care if you want to be single for the rest of your life."
Xiao's mother actually felt a little regretful. If she had not been so strong-willed at the beginning, she might even have a grandson now.
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