Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Qionglou Jade Pavilion.

The metallic black Maybach parked smoothly outside the antique hotel. Wen Le opened the door for her respectfully, and Shi Qinglan stepped out of the car with her long, white legs.

She walked into the store gracefully, but the waiter stopped her at the door, smiled politely and respectfully, and said, "Sorry ma'am, Qionglou Jade Pavilion does not accept guests at this point."

After all, Qionglou Jade Pavilion is the most upscale state banquet restaurant in the imperial capital.

The opening and closing times are very particular, and the few hours between closings are reserved for the chefs to prepare dishes. After all, the state banquet dishes are very delicate, and it takes a lot of effort to prepare the dishes.

Unless the boss makes a reservation in advance, Qionglou Yuge will occasionally entertain guests during closing hours, but only takeout is allowed.

"I'm not a guest." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly.

She raised her eyes and looked inside the store. On the way here, she had said hello to Wei Ran in advance. At this moment, she happened to see a tall and handsome figure walking towards her, "Master!"

"Xiaoran." Shi Qinglan's lips curved slightly.

Wei Ran was still wearing a chef's uniform. The white clothes made his cheeks fairer, and the chef's hat made him look taller. The Huaxia State Banquet pastry chef who usually strategized in the hotel now looked soft, creamy, and sweet in front of the master. sweet.

The waiter looked at the two people with some confusion.

She knew that the state banquet dishes and pastries at Qionglou Jade Pavilion were all taught by a mysterious chef. She also knew that Wei Ran had a mysterious master, but... wasn't his master the goddess Qingyue?

"Go and do your work." Wei Ran looked at the waiter.

He smiled with two sweet dimples, "She is a guest, so there is no need to make an appointment in advance. I will just entertain her."

"Okay." The waiter nodded and turned to leave.

Wei Ran immediately led Shi Qinglan into the Qionglou Jade Pavilion, "Master, master, did you come here specifically to see me?"

Shi Qinglan stood on tiptoes and raised her hand to rub his head.

The girl's smile was sweet and bright, but she said, "No, I want to borrow the kitchen and ingredients to make something for Acheng."

Wei Ran knew that his master had obtained the certificate from his master.

"Oh." He lowered his head as if he was a little disappointed. If he had ears, they would definitely be drooped now.

Shi Qinglan coaxed, "Good boy, you are already a grown man, why do you still need me, the master, to coax you? Hurry up and take me to the kitchen, time is running out."

Although it was only less than four o'clock in the afternoon, it was troublesome to prepare the dishes and pastries for the state banquet, and she needed enough time.

"Then master, come with me." Wei Ran said softly.

He ordered someone to tidy up the back kitchen area, and then led Shi Qinglan in without any hindrance, which attracted some eyebrows from other chefs. After all, they didn't know who this woman was.

These straight men don't follow Weibo, never surf the Internet, and don't even know a few celebrities, let alone recognize that Shi Qinglan is the daughter of the Shi family chaebol.

"Wei Ran, you just bring a random woman in like this?"

"The formulas of our Qionglou Jade Pavilion were all bought from your master at a high price. Are you planning to leak the secret?"

"Tsk, isn't this your new girlfriend? When it comes to love, the kitchen is such an important part. If the recipe is leaked, just wait for your master to teach you a lesson!"

These chefs usually have some opinions on Wei Ran.

After all, Wei Ran is very young, but his position in Qionglou Jade Pavilion is very important, simply because his master is the one who provides the restaurant with the recipes for state banquet dishes and state banquet pastries.

Normally, they dare not express their anger towards Wei Ran, but the overt and covert fights in the workplace have made them resentful for a long time...

This time, I finally found an opportunity to confront him.

"Are they usually like this?" Shi Qinglan frowned.

Wei Ran's eyes were slightly lowered. He obviously didn't want to complain to his master and seemed to be used to the pressure he was under here.

The little milk dog's cherry-pink lips pursed lightly, "It's okay, after all, I'm young, and my brothers are not convinced that I sit in such a high position, so it's inevitable to feel resentful."

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at the chefs.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something, but Wei Ran suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeves, "Master."

Shi Qinglan turned her eyes and saw him biting his lip and shaking his head.

Wei Ran immediately pulled Shi Qinglan back and said, "Master, this is the area I usually use. You can use the knives and ingredients as you like. I can help you with it."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan could only agree reluctantly.

She originally wanted to help Wei Ran vent his anger, but since he didn't have this idea, she left later and told the store manager that she was familiar with the boss of Qionglou Yuge, and they always communicated with each other when selling recipes.

Wei Ran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah."

So, Shi Qinglan began to prepare dishes for dinner.

Chop the pork into pomegranate and rice shapes and set aside. Take the crab roe and prepare a dish of crab meat and lion head. Simmer the chicken soup, shred the chicken, bamboo shoot slices and bean skins to prepare the chicken juice for dry shreds. Brush the shrimps and blanch the peas and set aside. Add another dish. Stir-fried Jade Shrimp.

Shi Qinglan gently gathered her long black hair and tied it into a loose ponytail. She lowered her eyes and her long white fingers danced among the ingredients with ease.

Wei Ran was there to help her obediently, but at most he could only cut some shreds for her and prepare some onions, ginger, and garlic...

The chefs' teasing and mocking voices sounded again.

"Hey, when have you ever seen Chef Wei so humble and willing to fight in order to chase a woman?"

"Look what this girl has cooked. The dishes for the state banquet. Judging from the way the ingredients are prepared, it really looks like the mysterious top-notch formula that our Qionglou Yuge bought with his master. Has the secret been leaked?"

"Tsk, I thought our Chef Wei was a pessimistic person who only cares about cooking and has never been interested in women..."

"Pa—" a clear voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Qinglan was chopping chicken shreds. When she heard these comments, she suddenly thrust the blade of the knife on the chopping board in front of her, then turned around and said in a cold voice, "Have you said enough?"

"Master..." Wei Ran called out with a soft voice.

He originally wanted to reach out and grab her clothes, but he remembered that he had just handled the shrimps, so he wiped his hands on the chef's clothes and did not dare to touch her.

But Shi Qinglan didn't intend to indulge him this time.

The girl's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of coolness in her eyes when she looked at the chefs, "Wei Ran is the head chef of the pastry department of Qionglou Yuge. He is superior to you in terms of position and craftsmanship. What's wrong? Qionglou Yuge The chefs now even dare to discuss it with the head chef?”

Of course not, but that's how they discussed it.

Because Wei Ran is the head chef of the pastry department, and these chefs all cook hot dishes for state banquets, and there is no strict superior-subordinate relationship with him, otherwise they would not dare to be so presumptuous.