[248] Go to the game!

"Xiaobao..."

No one would have thought that Lin Maozhong, the famous Linshan, a model of a successful businessman and the head of the children of a family, would speak in front of his son.

Lin Xiaobao saw his father's expression and knew that he had misunderstood. He felt that he said, "Oh, I didn't mean that. I still want to eat rice, but I can't drink!"

"Hu..."

Suddenly, everyone in the conference room was relieved. Lin Maozhong, Xue Qingshu and two secretaries knew about Lin Xiaobao, and naturally they were nervous about their boss.

Lin Maozhong regained his composure, smiled and said, "Okay, drink juice if you don't drink, let's go!"

The place to eat is in the restaurant on the top floor of the headquarters, which is no worse than a five-star hotel. The employees who can work at the headquarters are highly educated intellectuals, and even the security guards are veterans or students graduated from the Armed Police School.

In a word, eating here is the same as eating in a five-star hotel, and the price is not expensive.

Even many department managers or branch general managers of the group like to bring people here for dinner.

Lin Maozhong is a person who doesn't like extravagant and waste. His lunch is generally very simple. Just ordering a soup and a bowl of Yangchun noodles is enough. He has completely maintained a simple attitude to life, but his lunch is not difficult to eat. There are special health experts and diet therapists tailored for him.

Lin Maozhong usually likes to eat with the staff in the hall and never makes a private room. Today, even if Lin Xiaobao and Xue Qingshu came, they only arranged for three people to make a round table without opening a box.

As soon as Lin Xiaobao entered the restaurant, he had a familiar feeling. His grandfather once brought him to eat, but at that time, it was surrounded by ordinary aluminum alloy windows. Now it has become an overall plexiglass floor-to-ceiling window. Standing in front of the window, you can see the scenery around the city and look thousands of meters away.

As soon as Lin Xiaobao entered the restaurant, he was glanced at by everyone.

Many new employees don't know Lin Xiaobao. Watching Lin Xiaobao and Xue Qingshu follow Lin Maolun in, they are curious about his identity and which customer he is? Unexpectedly, the general manager brought it to dinner in person. It seems that this cooperation is very important?

Xue Qingshu basically knows each other, because Xue Qingshu often goes in and out of the headquarters, and his identity is also well known. He is still the dream lover of many girls, and these girls are not single.

So when they saw that Lin Xiaobao was not only led by Lin Maozhong, but also accompanied by Xue Qingshu, they couldn't help but wonder who this beautiful boy was.

Some older employees don't know Lin Xiaobao, because Lin Xiaobao hasn't been here since he was 14 years old. He has changed for more than seven years. Even if there are employees who have worked here for seven years, they won't know him. What's more than seven years ago, they don't know which little brother he was seven years ago. If he could have contacted him seven years ago. Lin Xiaobao's executive has now gone to the branch as a leader.

The renewal of Lin's Group is very fast, basically changing a group of people in three or two years. This is also what the old man decided in those years. A lively company needs fresh blood to constantly integrate, and old employees will be transferred out after a certain achievement, which is also the reason why Lin has blossomed extensively and engaged in various industries. .

The lunch prepared by Lin Maozhong is very simple. Four dishes and one soup. The pasta or rice are finally decided by the parties concerned. The four dishes are not a big dish. Two meat and two vegetables. Braised pork, potato chicken nuggets, braised eggplant and vegetarian fried rice. The soup is salted egg yolk tofu soup. This soup is Lin Xiaobao's hour Lin Maozhong has always kept his favorite drink in his heart.

"Xiaobao, these are your favorite foods. Come and try them and see if the chef's craftsmanship has regressed!"

Lin Maozhong said kindly.

Lin Xiaobao picked up his chopsticks, tasted a few bites, and nodded, "Well, it's still the same taste. Is Master Yang still here now?"

"Yes!" Lin Maozhong said with a smile, "No one in the company will change him. Four generations of the Lin family are used to his taste. If he asks for leave, we would rather be hungry!"

Lin Xiaobao smiled and said, "Really? What about Master Yang? I want to see him!"

Lin Maozhong waved to the waiter standing not far away, and the waiter immediately hurried over. Because Lin Maozhong asked his secretary to go to dinner, he could only ask the waiter for help now.

The waiter came over, bowed to Lin Maozhong and asked, "Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?"

"Go to the kitchen and call Lao Yang!" Lin Maozhong said.

The waiter nodded and turned away.

In a short time, the waiter came over with an old man in a chef's uniform and over 60 years old.

Although he is an old man, his body looks very strong, and there are no wrinkles on his face. I don't know how to maintain it so well.

"Master Yang!" Lin Xiaobao stood up and stepped forward to greet him.

Yang Gaiyun has been a chef here for nearly 30 years. He joined the group when he was in his thirties. Although he was a chef, he enjoyed a higher treatment than that of an ordinary manager. The Lin family specially arranged him into the Linshan Chef Association, making his identity more than just a chef.

Now that Yang Gaiyun is old, he should have retired long ago, but the old man is used to eating him, and Yang Gaiyun also feels that he has nothing to do after retirement, so he works as a catering consultant here.

The table that Lin Xiaobao ate today was cooked by Yang Gaiyun himself. Thinking about it, he hasn't had a spoon for almost a year, but the feeling is still alive, and the food he made is better than before.

"Xiaobao?" Yang Gaiyun stepped forward excitedly, "It turns out that you are here. I said, who is so capable that you have to let me cook? Ha ha, speaking of which, you haven't eaten my dishes for a while, right?"

"Yes, Master Yang, I still like the dishes you cook!" Lin Xiaobao recalled a lot of things in the past. He was very naughty when he was a child. Only when he ate the dishes cooked by Master Yang did he become very serious. Finally, bringing him to eat the dishes cooked by Master Yang became the only way for Lin Maozhong and Lin Yunlong to discipline him.

Yang Gaiyun smiled and said, "Xiaobao, I heard that you are also a cook now. What did you do in this industry?"

Lin Xiaobao thought for a moment and replied, "It's a hobby!"

Yang Gaiyun couldn't believe it and couldn't help saying, "Just tell me. I heard that you are very good at cooking now. Even the leaders of the municipal government praised you. In addition, our chef association wanted to recruit you to join the meeting, or I proposed it, but it was stopped by a deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee and said that you wanted to participate. Add a competition in Yanjing. When you come back from winning the prize, you will be nominated as the honorary president. You are amazing. As soon as you come in, you will be the honorary president, which is much better than me, an old man!"

Yang Gaiyun watched Lin Xiaobao grow up and naturally spoke without much scruples, and he was like his relatives in the hearts of the Lin family. Sometimes even the old master would consider what he said. Naturally, he treated Lin Xiaobao as if he were his own children, and his words were not concealed. What to do.

Lin Xiaobao smiled and said, "How can I? I don't know about it yet. So is Secretary Yin. He hasn't mentioned it to me!"

Hearing this, Yang Gaiyun couldn't help asking nervously, "What about the chef competition?" Did he mention it to you?

"This has been mentioned!" Lin Xiaobao said simply.

Yang Gaiyun was shocked and then said excitedly, "Then you have to agree. Many members of our chef association wanted to participate, but they were not selected. I heard that it was for you to go, and I was so happy that I didn't sleep well those two days!"

"Master Yang, you have to take care of your health!" Lin Xiaobao said hurriedly.

Lin Maozhong rushed to say, "Yes, Mr. Yang, don't praise this stinky boy, or he will proudly raise his tail to the sky!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Gaiyun said, "Maozhong, what you said is wrong. As a cook, the greatest honor in life is that others agree with your own dishes, and the chef competition can best prove the value of a chef. I am very optimistic about Xiaobao. He will definitely win the championship!"

Lin Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "Master Yang, you haven't eaten the food I cooked. Do you know I can win the championship? You can't say this nonsense and let outsiders listen to it. They think I'm proud and conceited. Besides, there are so many high-level people in the world. As the saying goes, there are mountains outside, and masters are like clouds!"

This sentence is not what Lin Xiaobao wanted to say for a moment, but has been thinking about modern society for a long time. First of all, the old man in the mountains he met was a master, and then Ouyang Yu, who met later. Although he is not a cook, he really has internal skills, and he also serves a group of people with special abilities. In the middle, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no cook who can do internal skills and is super good at using Qigong.

Yang Gaiyun waved his hand: "Anyway, you have to fight. By the way, have you promised Secretary Yin? If you don't agree, you have to hurry up. I heard that many people are coveting this opportunity. Don't delay!"

Lin Xiaobao said, "I have already promised Secretary Yin, and I will leave in about a few days. It is said that the qualifier will be held on the 6th, the semi-final on the 8th, and the 10th will be the official match!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Gaiyun said, "I know about this. I have also studied the rules and process of the game. These three games are very important. There is no pending opportunity. You have to live with me!"

Lin Xiaobao nodded, but Lin Maozhong asked in surprise, "Xiaobao, are you going to Yanjing to compete?" Such a big matter... You don't talk to your family. At least we can help you. We will do our best to help you!"

Lin Maozhong wanted to say why didn't he discuss this with his family?

But when it came to his mouth, he changed his words again. When the child grows up, it's time to go out and fight by himself. Isn't it just a competition? It's always good to be more knowledgeable!

At this moment, a strong voice suddenly came, "Is Xiaobao going to the game? Why don't I know?"

Lin Maozhong looked back and couldn't help shouting, "Dad!"