Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

Chen Anyan did not reply to his messages.

It seems that he wants to use silence to tell him: If I ignore you again, I will lose.

Xu Xiyan took his things and was about to leave, but the manager stopped him: "Mr. Xu, please stay."

Xu Xiyan: "?"

"You are Mr. Chen Anyan's younger brother, right?"

Xu Xiyan immediately denied it: "No." To be his younger brother?hehe.

"You really know how to joke. Mr. Chen cares about you very much. Because of our negligence that night, you were wronged by us. Mr. Chen sent someone to find out about this matter the next day. The person who caused the trouble has already been punished. I think you Got it too."

Xu Xiyan: "Oh?"

Xu Xiyan thought that Zhuang Zhizhou had mentioned that that guy named Jiang had already gone in, and it was really Chen Anyan who did it?

"Yes, the person here is Mr. Ye, Mr. Chen's assistant. Mr. Ye has rich experience in management. He found many loopholes in our management and security, and gave us a lot of valuable advice. We learned from the pain and closed down for half a month. , Now it’s almost done, when Mr. Chen is free, he will personally guide us here and let us go further.”

The manager had a professional smirk on his face, a very sincere attitude, and a very sincere tone. At first glance, he looked like a senior social animal on par with him. He said, "This bastard Chen Anyan threatened us to close down for half a month. Can we open now?" It means blowing it out like a rainbow fart.

Xu Xiyan was now more certain, Zhuang Zhizhou was right, Chen Anyan did this.

So that day when Chen Anyan tricked him in the hospital, was he trying to find this place?

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his brows and eyes were full of complacency and complacency.

It turns out that the feeling of someone taking the lead is warm and heartwarming.

Xu Xiyan hopped back home like a magpie, and happened to run into Uncle Zhang preparing dinner.

The parents went abroad to visit their son who was studying in high school abroad. He and Chen Anyan were the only ones at home, but they ate at different tables. Chen Anyan came back late, so Uncle Zhang finished his and then Chen Anyan's.

Xu Xiyan walked into the kitchen: "Uncle Zhang, what's for dinner tonight?"

Uncle Zhang smiled: "Second young master, you are still medicinal porridge."

Xu Xiyan was in high spirits: "Oh, what about Chen Anyan?"

Uncle Zhang: "?" Tell him to drink porridge, why didn't he roll his eyes?He also asked the young master what to eat, did he have some bad idea?

"Eldest Young Master said he wants to eat fish, Second Young Master, get out quickly, there is a lot of oily smoke here."

"Uncle Zhang, you rest today, I'll cook for Chen Anyan."

"No, no, no."

Xu Xiyan glanced at him: "I won't poison you."

Uncle Zhang felt a bit embarrassed that his mind had been punctured: "...that's not what it means."

Xu Xiyan nodded calmly.

Uncle Zhang continued to explain: "What I mean is that the young master is picky and only likes to eat the food I cook. From childhood to adulthood, the food that the young master eats is all cooked by me. I followed the young master to Xu's house."

Xu Xiyan did not expect that Uncle Zhang had such a deep connection with Chen Anyan.

No wonder he is gentler to Uncle Zhang than ordinary people.

Xu Xiyan behaved well: "Uncle Zhang, just let me try it. If I don't cook well, let Chen Anyan beat me."

Uncle Zhang thought that last time Chen Anyan didn't drink the milk tea made by Xu Xiyan, he said it was delicious just by smelling it, so he might as well give it a try.

"Okay then, the young master said he wants to eat fish tonight, so I want to make squirrel mandarin fish for him."

Xu Xiyan thought of the little yellow croaker that was stripped by Chen Anyan at noon today, "He wants to eat fish again?"

Uncle Zhang: "He originally wanted to eat duck tonight, but changed his mind in the afternoon and said he wanted to eat fish."

Xu Xiyan said 'heh', it seems that some people are addicted to eating fish.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, it's just a squirrel and mandarin fish." He could do it with his eyes closed.

Uncle Zhang was worried and insisted on staying and helping the cook.

But in the next scene, Uncle Zhang was dumbfounded.

After Xu Xiyan put on the apron, he changed from his usual lazy and leisurely look, and became serious and careful.

He pursed his lips lightly, lowered his eyes and cleaned in an orderly manner. The knife was skillful and smooth, and the slippery fish was very obedient in his hand. The knife in his hand was as flexible as if it had grown a brain. , a complete mandarin fish is separated from the bone and meat, the meat slices are evenly cut, and the diamond-shaped squares cut out are as neat as measuring with a ruler.

The next steps of marinating, frying, thickening, and arranging are as standard as a textbook, step by step, and a plate of squirrel mandarin fish with full color and fragrance is freshly baked. The soup is thick and crystal clear.

During the whole process, Uncle Zhang was reluctant to blink, for fear of missing the details of every step.

Xu Xiyan cooked a plate of cabbage heart casually, made a seaweed egg drop soup, and a simple but not simple dinner was ready, full of sincerity, enough to express Chen Anyan's gratitude for teaching Jiang You a lesson for him.

Xu Xiyan raised his eyebrows, looked at the stunned Uncle Zhang, and smiled: "How about Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang was stunned.

Is the person in front of him really the second young master who refers to the untouchable young master?

A layman looks at the fun, an insider looks at the way, the second young master's knife skills are all skills, and they are obviously the knife skills of a five-star chef...

Uncle Zhang: "Second Young Master, you..."

"Shall I have a taste, Uncle Zhang?"

Uncle Zhang ordered some soup with chopsticks, tasted it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, the joy on his face was beyond words, "It's delicious! Second young master, how did you do it?"

Xu Xiyan patted him on the shoulder, and said mysteriously: "In places where you can't see, I worked hard secretly, quietly topped, and then amazed everyone."

Uncle Zhang has become a little fanboy, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice: "Amazing, amazing, amazing."

Xu Xiyan still wanted to open the peacock, when he heard Chen Anyan's voice, he was talking on the phone.

Uncle Zhang: "I'll go and tell the young master that you made him dinner."

Xu Xiyan said slyly: "Don't, don't, don't say I did it, it won't achieve the amazing effect, right?"

Uncle Zhang has already admired him so much, like a fan to an idol, he unconditionally agrees with his ideas, turns around and betrays the person he has served for almost 20 years: "Yes, yes, yes, I don't say you did it, amazing he."

So Xu Xiyan hid in the kitchen and eavesdropped happily.

Outside the door, Chen Anyan, who knew nothing about it, washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, looked at the dishes on the table, and frowned: "Uncle Zhang, today's dishes look good."

Uncle Zhang: "Master, please try it."

After Chen Anyan tasted it, the chopsticks couldn't stop.

The fish is crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, and the soup is sweet and sour. When the two are mixed together and chewed lightly, it is delicious on the lips and teeth. He couldn't help stretching out the second and third chopsticks.

The choy sum was crispy, and the egg soup was delicious. Before he knew it, he added a third bowl of rice.

After eating and drinking, Chen Anyan wiped his mouth, leaned on the chair, and lazily said to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiyan came out of the kitchen pretending to be calm, wearing a white apron and a chef's hat, swinging his arms.

Out of the corner of the eye, someone who was still wiping his mouth petrified in place as if he had been stabbed.

Xu Xiyan shook his head lightly, what he wanted was this shocking effect.

Very rarely, Chen Anyan changed from his usual cold and paralyzed expression to a laziness and contentment of being full of food and drink mixed with astonishment, very down-to-earth.

Xu Xiyan slowly opened the dining chair and sat across from him, put his hands on the dining table, and looked at him with his chin resting.

He didn't know it at this time, the light in his eyes was like the moon reflected in the deep altar, far away and long.

He slowly raised the corner of his mouth, and quickly raised his eyebrows at Chen Anyan.