“Mr. Zhan, have you received the re-examination notice?”
Tang Yiwei asked Zhan Yuan again.
After Zhan Yuan was silent, he replied honestly: “I just received a call from the housekeeper not long ago, informing me to take the retest tomorrow afternoon.”
Tang Yiwei immediately showed envy, but he still said gracefully: “Congratulations to Mr. Zhan. There are not many people coming to take the exam this time. They all live in several hotels nearby, and I have also visited them. ”
“None of them have received notification of re-examination.”
“Some haven’t gone to interviews yet.”
Zhan Yuan smiled and said, “Mr. Tang, have you visited them? We are competitors. Are you sure others will tell you the truth?”
Tang Yiwei was stunned for a moment and then said: “We are here for an interview. We can’t make lies, and we can’t use tricks or conspiracy. Even though we are competitors, telling the truth and lies will actually have no impact on others, and we will not suffer any losses. ”
“Even if everyone cooks the same dish, but the cooking temperature is different, the dish will be different in appearance and spirit.”
Zhan Yuan smiled and said, “Everyone is unfamiliar with him, so I guess they all have a sense of defensiveness.”
“But what Mr. Tang said makes sense. I’m not afraid that Mr. Tang will visit me and talk to me about cooking. When I went for the interview, I didn’t even cook. I just made snacks for the second lady of the Ouyang family and the housekeeper to eat. They all said it was okay, and the second lady also brought a box back to the company and said she wanted to give it to Miss Ouyang to try.”
After that, he received a phone call for the re-examination.
No need to ask, she knew it was him who made the snacks, and Ouyang Ya ate them.
Ouyang Ya: …I was too hungry. I was afraid that I would not have the energy to hold a two-hour meeting, so I ate the snacks you made.
Zhan Yuan: It tastes terrible. You can’t eat it no matter how hungry you are.
Ouyang Ya: …that’s true.
Tang Yiwei was stunned again, and then asked: “Is Mr. Zhan better at making desserts? The Ouyang family also needs a pastry chef.”
He thought that if Zhan Yuan could only become the pastry chef of the Ouyang family, then he still had hope.
Although it was impossible to cheat, Zhan Yuan was the first to receive the notice for the re-examination. Tang Yiwei knew in his heart that Zhan Yuan had a great chance, which made him both envious and jealous.
Zhan Yuan is so young, he looks to be in his mid-twenties at most, but his cooking skills surpass him.
It shows that Zhan Yuan is born to be a chef.
Innate advantages, coupled with acquired hard work, will surpass many people.
“The thing I’m worst at is snacks.”
Tang Yiwei suddenly stopped talking.