Chapter 2080 Frustration

With You Jingshu's current figure, she definitely doesn't need to lose weight.

This symptom is probably caused by physiological anorexia due to depression or overly pessimistic emotions.

You Jingshu stood there for a while.

Her empty eyes looked at the direction of the three grandfathers and grandchildren for a long time.

Without waiting for Secretary Hong to say anything, she suddenly turned her head and went upstairs.

Old Master Duan frowned when he saw this,

"What does she mean by this? Is she showing off to Weiwei?"

Duan Xishen said in a light voice, "Weiwei is not wrong, You Jingshu overreacted."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Weimian looked at him.

At the moment she looked over, Duan Xishen coughed subconsciously,

"Of course, as a mother who just lost her daughter, it is understandable."

Duan Xishen was very upset by these words.

He is so old, and it is rare for him to be so embarrassed.

But...

Seeing Gu Weimian's relaxed expression.

It's worth it anyway.

Duan Xishen breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Mr. Duan rolled his eyes in disdain. He picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling for Gu Weimian.

"Try this and see if you like it."

Duan Xishen's eyebrows jumped.

"What's wrong with this shrimp dumpling?"

He pointed at the dishes on the table.

Only then did he realize that there were actually two servings of shrimp dumplings.

Not only two servings of shrimp dumplings, but also two servings of rice rolls, two servings of radish cakes, two servings of shenggun porridge, two servings of tiger skin chicken feet...

Mr. Duan whispered,

"You don't even know Weimian's taste, the other chef I hired."

Duan Xishen's forehead was bulging with veins.

He doesn't know Weiwei's taste?

Mr. Duan dares to say that he knows better than him?!

"This..."

Gu Weimian's hoarse voice sounded.

Duan Xishen was stunned for a moment and looked at Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian chewed the steamed dumplings in her mouth slowly, one bite at a time.

"The chef who made this steamed dumpling..."

She looked at Mr. Duan.

Mr. Duan had a smug smile on his face, "Do you like it? "

Gu Weimian nodded.

Duan Xishen frowned on the side. What's going on?

Gu Weimian stood up from the table.

Old Master Duan said immediately,

"What's wrong? Don't worry, sit down, don't disturb the meal."

"Where is he?"

Duan Xishen's eyes became more suspicious. He quickly picked up a steamed dumpling and took a bite.

This bite...

Duan Xishen's face became more and more gloomy.

"The master chef of Fu Man Lou?"

Old Master Duan laughed loudly,

"That's right."

His face was full of pride,

"How about it, didn't you expect it? "

The two eyebrows were so proud that they were about to fly up.

Duan Xishen frowned, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

He knew very well who had the master chef of Fumanlou before.

How did it end up in the hands of Mr. Duan?

He admitted that the old man was in a high position, and it should be easy for him to hire a chef.

But, that was Huo Yan's chef...

Gu Weimian also had many thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, Mr. Duan had already called someone.

Gu Weimian looked at the master chef,

"Why are you here?"

The master chef touched the back of his head,

"Mr. Huo heard that Mr. Duan was recruiting a chef for Cantonese cuisine, so he asked me to apply for the job."

Duan Xishen's heart sank suddenly.

When Mr. Duan, who was originally very proud, heard this, he had a bad feeling in his heart,

"It was me who hired you at a high price..."

"The price you offered is not as high as Mr. Huo's previous offer to me. ”

Gu Weimian: The author’s brain might have been eaten…