Pick up the knife and fork.

When cutting the halibut, the knife and the plate come into contact with each other, making a slight noise, poking a small piece into the mouth.

If it weren't for someone else's presence and need to pay attention to the image, Han Xuan felt that he would definitely be able to eat the flounder in front of him, and there was no need to worry about cutting it.

The taste is pretty good and tastes tender. The most important sauce part of the side dish is also excellent. I nodded and deserved the title of two Michelin chef.

Han Qianshan was also quite satisfied. Some of the problems of the chefs in one of his restaurants that were about to open were solved.

It is easy to find ordinary chefs, but high-end chefs are scarce. They are not only responsible for cooking, but also have to taste every dish given to customers. Only when there is no problem can they be brought out of the kitchen, otherwise they would rather throw it away and make it again.

It took half an hour to eat until the side dish was served.

The three dishes added up were not enough to Harris' teeth to stumble, and his stomach was so hungry that he was rumbling. Fortunately, they were busy talking to each other, and no one heard the sound except himself.

Guo’s mother was asking about Olivia and Isabelle’s school.

Olivia was obviously five years older than Isabelle, but she was several levels younger than her. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and drill in.

If it were a good thing, the four children here were all in college. Thinking of this, their white and tender faces turned red in an instant.

Han Xuanze was talking to his old man and grandfather about his recent plans for Xueshan Investment Company.

"Grandpa, is it right for you to split the company's team?

I plan to dismantle Hope Technology, but it is difficult to arrange it for administrative personnel."

The old man's eyes were weird.

"Your small company still needs to be demolished?"

Oh, I want me to find someone for you again, right?

It's gone, go find it yourself.

Now I am notorious in the United States. Last time the company expanded, I lacked talents, and this time the company split. I have all the management classes with some ability in the United States."

"It's really a family, I'm on the IT industry blacklist.

Mr. Larry Ellison, Oracle, wrote me a letter with his own hands, saying that if he dares to dig again, he will declare war on me.

What’s even more annoying is that Mr. Dell, Mr. Gates, Apple, and ibm have also signed on it.

I heard that they are preparing to sign an "anti-poaching agreement". The companies do not poach each other. No matter how they look, they seem to be prepared for me and plan to join me.

The world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are still thousands of years old. Let's work together to bully a child, alas."

"If you hadn't dug up the director of Oracle's new project, causing the project to be miscarried and millions of dollars wasted, Ellison wouldn't have been so annoyed?

I've sued me." Mr. Han smiled.

"I think that project has no market and has saved him a lot of money. I should thank me.

It’s hard to dig out people in the future, so I can only choose from students who have just graduated from school, or go to places in the UK and Germany to find them.”

"Your company's software is listed today, how about it?" Grandpa asked him.

"It's not bad. Now the number of users of both software exceeds 100,000.

Wait for a few more months, I am sure to make them a super concept stock in the IT industry, with a market value of more than one billion US dollars!”

“One?”

“…No, two can only be worth so much together.

The main reason is that there are too few Internet users. Hope Technology Company will be the main industry of Xueshan Investment Company in the future. My hope is to combine Apple and Microsoft."?

Now a Microsoft is equal to one hundred apples. Mr. Han believes that there is no comparison between the two. If you think about it on the other hand, you will pick up your cup and drink a sip of red wine and ask, "Do you still want to interfere in the entity?"

"Yes, otherwise you will always be stuck in your neck..."

Han Qianshan interrupted their chat and said angrily: "I'll say this on Thanksgiving. The dishes that the chefs worked hard to cook are almost cold."

"Otherwise, no matter what you say, you don't raise cattle well, why are you here to California?

Didn’t you say you wanted to run away from home when you got married? Did you die in Montana? Xiaoxue escaped after the end of the day?”

The old man ran his son expressionlessly, causing Han Qianshan to die, saying half-day: "I'm not raising cattle here, I'm busy for a long time in the afternoon!

I'll go back tomorrow, what's the snow, it's higher than mine..."

Then, the meal time came.

A golden turkey should be more than nine kilograms depending on its size.

Chef Queroy Beckle has not shown up since he arrived. Now when he saw Han Xuan, he realized that he was a black man.

Because of his uneasy personality and some racial discrimination, there are particularly few blacks among senior chefs.

After bent down and said hello, he picked up a knife and cut the outside of the turkey into small slices. He only put four slices of meat on each plate, then drizzled with sauce, and reached out and said, "Please enjoy it slowly."

Then, under Harris' heartbreaking gaze, he took away the turkey that had been cut a little bit, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!

The meat that I finally waited for was gone!

They had a long dinner in the restaurant.

In the living room.

Fat Ding jumped onto the sofa and rubbed her tail against the little barrie's nose.

The baby panda sneezes and opens his eyes blankly.

I found an extremely huge figure, revealing sharp teeth, and my claws shining with white light under the light.

It was supposed to be a hideous look, but the fat on its face destroyed its majesty and looked a little stupid. That was Winnie.

McDull tried hard to threaten her eyes widened and she was born with a stupid donkey face, and she had no cure.

White Tiger Obama and Alaska Malamute Snoopy have always been oppressed classes and don’t know how to intimidate newcomers. Under the threat of Fat Ding, this time they came to make up for the numbers.

As for the two little pandas...

I am still cute in the garden, eating and drinking freely.

Panda Little Larry sat up against the sofa, and his two short legs were knocking on the cushion up and down, thinking they were playing with themselves, lifting their front paws and covering their panda's eyes

Fat Ding widened his eyes. From the first time he looked in the mirror, he felt that he was the cuteest creature on earth.

But at this moment, it found itself losing.

The softness in the deepest part of his heart, hit by its cute look, has to admit that the panda is more handsome than himself.

I meowed twice at the sky, sighing that I had a cat and a panda...

He jumped off the sofa and turned his head, signaled Little Barry to follow him and ran out the door.

Winnie's face wrinkled in embarrassing words, with loud thunder and raindrops. Before he could take action, why did he have no further information?

Smelling the nice roasted turkey smell in the yard, my saliva dripped onto the white tiger's head.

Obama glared at it with disdain. The comparison of light volume made the tiger desperate. He dared not complain and turned his head and rubbed it all against Snoopy.

Before the stupid dog could react, he slipped away quietly

It was almost nine o'clock when we finished dinner. Thank you to the chef for working hard on cooking. After chatting for a while, they went back to their room to sleep.

That night.

Harris, who was hungry, tossed and turned.

I was always thinking about the turkey. At around 1:00 in the middle of the night, I finally couldn't help but quietly go downstairs and search in the kitchen.

Through the door, I found someone talking in the kitchen, and his voice was very familiar.

Pushing the door open and looking, Ramirez and Isabelle were eating chicken wings.

On the other side, Han Xuan was holding a big chicken leg. Today, the chef was good at everything, but he didn't eat enough for every dish.

"I didn't even call me!? Or is it a friend who shares the joys and sorrows?"

Harris lowered his voice and said angrily.

“Ha, what a coincidence.

The moon is so round today”
Chapter completed!