Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Shen Manru prepared dried fruit plates for each table.

When I went to deliver the dried fruit, I did a research by the way.

"Beauty, this is the second time you have come to our house, how is the taste this time?"

The other party immediately retorted: "This is the fifth time I have come to your home. During the trial opening period, I came to report almost every day. When you closed the store for adjustment, I was lost for a long time."

"No wonder you look so familiar."

Shen Manru smiled and said, "To make up for your loss, how about I give you a little dessert?"

The girl nodded cheerfully: "Okay, okay, I want cappuccino flavor."

Because of the purchase restriction, she didn't enjoy her meal, so now Shen Manru is going to give her one, not to mention how happy she is.

The next table heard their conversation and immediately raised their hands: "Miss Shen, this is my third visit to your shop, do you have any desserts?"

Shen Manru was also generous, she patted her chest: "As long as the customers enter the store for the second time, each can choose a dessert, how about it?"

"Boss Shen is arrogant!"

Cheers resounded in the shop, Shen Manru looked at their joyful faces, with an upward curve on her lips.

She raised her hand and pressed down, "Low-key, low-key."

Shen Manru said: "Everyone feels that there is something wrong with the texture and taste or if you don't like it, just tell me. The chef and I will do our best to bring you more delicious desserts."

"I think this opening, the desserts are more delicious than last time."

"Yes, the taste is denser and more advanced, similar to a dessert I ate in a Michelin three-star restaurant."

"Sister Shen, have you changed pastry chefs?"

Shen Manru didn't hide it either, "Yes."

"I hope you can hold down this pastry chef and prevent him from changing jobs. The desserts he makes taste great!"

"It's much more delicious than the one made by the previous master, oh no, there is no comparison at all."

There is really no comparison.

Fu Yuan just went abroad to study for a few months.

However, the master Mo Sipei invited was an internationally renowned pastry master who had won numerous awards.

Shen Manru said: "I will pass on your compliments to Master."

Shen Manru calmly went to the back kitchen, but as soon as she left the sight of the guests, she couldn't help hugging Gong Li excitedly.

"Xiao Li'er, our customers have not decreased but have increased, and they are all well received!!!"

Nothing could be more satisfying than this.

Gong Li had expected it a long time ago, she smiled and looked at the chef opposite, "Of course, I don't want to see who is in charge of our shop."

Shen Manru looked over with bright eyes, "Master Min, I hope you like the working environment in our store and continue to work here. I will give you a salary increase and chicken legs!"

Shen Manru looked at Master Min pitifully, worried that he was sent by Mo Sipei to rescue him, and he would leave after he was busy.

Master Min said seriously: "Miss Shen, don't worry, as long as Miss Gong doesn't dismiss me, I will continue to work here. As for the salary, I can pay it according to what we have negotiated."

"Master Min, don't feel embarrassed, the salary needs should be mentioned."

"It's already high."

Shen Manru really felt that Master Min's salary was very low.

Fu Yuan, a pastry chef who hasn't even won an award, dares to ask for an annual salary of 50 yuan with a few years of work experience.

But Master Min only wanted 20, Shen Manru really felt that what he wanted was too little, and wanted to give him an increase of hundreds of thousands.

Master Min's attitude is very firm.

Although he worked in Gongli's shop, he was paid by Mo Sipei.

His annual salary has already increased by hundreds of thousands compared with his original unit, so how can he ask for Gong Li's salary.

Gong Li came to see Master Min's embarrassing expression, what else did she not know?

She patted Shen Manru on the shoulder, signaling her to stop lobbying.

Shen Manru also understood, she said meaningfully: "It seems to be a relationship debt."

Gong Li glared at Shen Manru sympathetically.

Shen Manru was not afraid of death and said: "I have no way to repay, I can only let you promise with my body."

"Smelly girl, you are making fun of me."

"I was serious."

Shen Manru saw that Gongli was going to get serious, so she let go and ran out.

Gong Li shook her head helplessly, and went back to help.

……

After the opening of Gongli's new store, it has been very busy for several days.

The few customers in Tang Rui's shop were all attracted.

Tang Rui wanted to know what kind of charm Gong Li's new dessert chef had, so she asked the waiter in the shop to pack two desserts back in normal clothes.

Tang Rui took a sip, and the moment the dessert entered her mouth, her face became ugly.

The waiter tentatively asked, "Is it not delicious?"

Tang Rui put down the spoon and said in a deep voice, "Call Master Fu over."

When Fu Yuan came over, he glanced at the dessert next to Tang Rui's hand, and probably guessed why Tang Rui was looking for him.

He pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Miss Tang, you are looking for me."

Tang Rui took an unused spoon, "Master Fu, try this dessert."

Fu Yuan picked up the spoon, and the moment the dessert entered his mouth, his brows raised, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fu Yuan asked dubiously, "Is this a dessert from a Michelin restaurant?"

In Fu Yuan's impression, the most delicious dessert he has ever eaten is at a Michelin restaurant, and the taste is almost the same as this one.

Tang Rui suddenly laughed ironically, "I bought this from the store next door."

Fu Yuan subconsciously denied, "This is impossible!"

"Why not?"

Fu Yuan analyzed: "The taste of this small cake is excellent. The taste of the cream and the cake base has reached the extreme. It melts in the mouth and has an endless aftertaste. Only the world's top masters can make such a dessert."

And the top pastry master works in either a Michelin three-star restaurant or a higher-level restaurant. How could he come to work in a small dessert shop?

Fu Yuan didn't want to believe that Gong Li had a better choice.

Tang Rui narrowed her eyes.

She really underestimated Gong Li, even a top dessert master could be invited.

Tang Rui asked: "Can you surpass him?"

Fu Yuan panicked and said, "I can't do it yet."

Not to mention the present, he may not be able to catch up with the opponent's footsteps in his entire life.

Tang Rui leaned back and folded her arms, "You can't make such desserts, why should I give you 50 annual salary?"

Fu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he had a bad premonition, and he hurriedly said: "Miss Tang, we signed the contract back then, and we couldn't deduct wages at will."

"I didn't say to deduct your salary, I just think that your ability is not worthy of such a high salary, so I want to lower your salary."

Looking at Fu Yuan's ugly face, Tang Rui added: "Our contract doesn't say that wage cuts are not allowed."

Looking at Tang Rui's determined expression, Fu Yuan knew that this must be true, it was a trap Tang Rui set for him.

He is no match for capitalists.

Fu Yuan held a breath in his throat, which made him uncomfortable, but he forced himself to ask calmly, "How much does Miss Tang plan to drop?"