Chapter 611 Hopeless
After the dinner, Jiang Feng and others did not stay too long in Jubao Building. Originally, they wanted to say hello to the Sun family, but everyone in the Sun family, including Sun Jikai, was surrounded by enthusiastic diners.
The question everyone wants to ask is the same - now that Babao Chestnut Pigeon can be ordered, will the taste of the Babao Chestnut Pigeon be the same as today?
Lin Cuihua really wanted to agree and say yes with certainty, but unfortunately she didn't deserve to have any say in this matter. The only person who had the say was Sun Jikai.
Sun Jikai clearly told all the guests that the key steps of today's eight-treasure chestnut pigeon were not made by the chefs of Jubaolou. He did not clearly say that the person who cooked the food was Jiang Feng, but vaguely said that he hired a chef from outside, which added a touch of mystery to today's Babao Li Xiangge.
Some guests even suspected that today's Babao Lixiang Pigeon was made by Sun Maocai. After all, in their opinion, it was related to Jubao Tower, and the only chef who was capable of making such delicious Babao Lixiang Pigeon was Sun Maocai. .
After explaining, Sun Jikai, his father and his second uncle's family saw off all the guests, leaving Lin Cuihua stamping her feet angrily in the hall.
After returning home, what greeted Sun Jikai was a scolding from Lin Cuihua.
"Xiao Kai, how could you say such things in front of those guests today? Do you know who you are with those guests today? It's just a dish, so what if you agree? If it's not the chef of our store, just pay to hire him Come here, pay high wages to recruit people, you don’t understand this. You actually said that today, you are so angry with me." Lin Cuihua was waiting in the living room, even forgetting to change her high heels. The heel hitting the ground occasionally made an uncomfortable sound.
"Mom, you didn't change your shoes." Sun Jikai said, his original good mood gone.
Hearing Sun Jikai say this, Lin Cuihua became even more angry: "Are you listening to me? Who am I doing this for? Who am I doing this for? I have been busy running around and calling everywhere for help these days. Why do you have the same moral character as your father and don't care about anything? Is it easy for me to do everything by myself? I don't do it all for this family."
Sun Jikai's ears were getting calloused these days when he heard Lin Cuihua's cliche words. Originally, he shouldn't have cared about it. After all, he used to listen to it a lot, but now he couldn't help it.
Maybe it was because he was watching Jiang Feng thicken Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon in the back kitchen just now. The atmosphere when chatting with Jiang Feng reminded him of his previous time in Tai Feng Building, and he even retrieved some of the things he and his grandfather learned in the back kitchen of Jubao Building when he was a child. The feeling of cooking. Now that he was brought back to reality by Lin Cuihua's words, he felt unhappy. It was inevitable that he couldn't help but want to say something back to her.
"Where's your dad? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Lin Cuihua asked.
"There's something going on in the company. Assistant Wang is looking for him." Sun Jikai said, wanting to go upstairs.
When Lin Cuihua saw Sun Jikai wanting to go upstairs, he quickly stopped him: "Xiao Kai, now that your grandfather's funeral is over, the things that need to be dealt with should also be dealt with. The manager of the Jubao Building should replace him. Your cousin I also studied management. I just resigned some time ago, and my family can rest assured. Tell your dad that your cousin will be transferred to Jubao Building as the manager in two days. I don’t know what illness he has been suffering from in the past two days. Ignore me.”
Sun Jikai looked back at Lin Cuihua and gave a slightly sarcastic smile. He could not suppress the harsh words in his heart: "Cousin, which cousin? Why didn't I know that I have a management student who can serve as the manager of Jubao Building? Cousin who works? ”
Lin Cuihua did not hear the ridicule in Sun Jikai's words and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you just a cousin?"
"How can a junior college graduate come to Jubaolou as a manager? Mom, you think outsiders haven't seen enough Jubaolou jokes these days, and you want to add a new joke out of thin air?" Sun Jikai looked at Lin Cuihua.
Lin Cuihua looked confused: "What's wrong with graduating from a junior college? Your cousin is capable, but he just failed in the exam and only took the junior college exam. Besides, your cousin is not more trustworthy than those outsiders?"
Sun Jikai didn't want to pay attention to her. He was afraid that if she said another word, he would be tempted to curse the next second, so he walked straight upstairs.
"Also, why don't you hire the chef today and pay him more? After you hire him, call Mr. Zhao, Mr. Wang and the others tomorrow to avoid being overtaken by your second uncle." Lin Cuihua continued. road.
Sun Jikai couldn't help but stopped, took a deep breath to suppress the anger and irritability in his heart, turned around, and looked at Lin Cuihua.
"Do you know who I asked for help today?"
"Who?"
"Jiang Feng."
"Who is Jiang Feng?"
"The Taifeng Building in Peking was opened by his family."
"Tai Feng Building?" Lin Cuihua looked confused. She never cared about the Sun family's business and knew nothing about the chef circle.
After all, the only thing she was good at was spending money. Earlier, she might have been running the house and taking care of the children. But as the Sun family has become richer and richer, these original skills have gradually been lost, and the gentle and kind appearance has been corrupted by money into the hateful and ugly appearance now.
Sun Jikai originally wanted to be satirical, but now he doesn't even bother to be satirical anymore. He just wants to satirize himself.
He laughed twice, making Lin Cuihua laugh inexplicably. She didn't understand why her son also fell ill.
"You don't even know Taifeng Tower, so what have you been busy with these two days?" Sun Jikai asked.
"Of course I'm helping you and your dad connect with people. Is it easy for me during this time? I'm so busy every day that I don't even have time to eat. I..." Lin Cuihua was about to start her best complaint, but was interrupted by Sun Jikai.
"Because dad has no talent for cooking, my grandpa asked him to do management work from the beginning. He was the manager of Jubaolou before, and he has stayed in the company since Jubaolou went public. Maybe he is not good at communication, but in terms of In terms of connections and work experience, what is not better than you? Dad will naturally handle the company's affairs. Even if he can't handle it, my second uncle can handle it. Can you handle the things that dad can't handle? "
Lin Cuihua was choked by Sun Jikai's words and was speechless for a moment. She never thought that her son would actually refute her. After all, Sun Jikai had never refuted her since he was a child. He would either do what she said or just stay silent like his father.
Lin Cuihua was clueless, and Sun Jikai told the truth. For a while, she couldn't utter any sonorous, powerful and righteous rebuttal. She could only say what she said most often and best.
"How can you child say that to me? I do this all for you..."
Sun Jikai interrupted Lin Cuihua: "Is it for us? Last year, my grandfather cut off my money and froze my trust and credit card, asking me to go out and be self-reliant. Dad wants to send me money secretly, but it's also for my sake that you don't let him. ?”
"Of course it's for your own good! Your grandfather was so angry at that time. If your father secretly sent you money and your grandfather found out, he wouldn't be even more angry." Lin Cuihua said plausibly.
"Then why have you never called me? I sent you a message and you never responded."
"I was..."
"Because you never cared about my feelings. When I was in elementary school, you would take me to and from school. You would complain to my dad that my grandfather made me practice for too long. The child's body couldn't stand it. You would make egg and meat cake soup for me after school. He took me to the vendor at the back door of the school to buy mung bean pancakes." Sun Jikai looked at Lin Cuihua and said, "No more."
"Then you changed. You started nagging me about how difficult my uncle's family was and how pitiful my cousin was. You asked me to help my uncle and cousin in the future."
"You never made me egg and meatloaf soup again, you never cared about when I would go to my grandpa to learn cooking, you never took me to and from school, and you rarely even saw me every time I came home. You.”
"This is all for me, okay? I don't think studying cooking has a better future than studying abroad, because studying cooking can only stay in the back kitchen of Jubao Building, while studying management abroad can come back to take over the company. You originally advised me to study abroad. Is studying management really good for me? ”
"Of course it's for your own good!" Lin Cuihua was originally a little guilty and uneasy after hearing Sun Jikai's previous words, but when Sun Jikai mentioned this, she suddenly felt confident and confident.
"What's the future of learning to cook? Look at the chefs in the back kitchen. Even Qiu Fu, how much money he makes in that year is not as high as Assistant Wang's annual salary! When Jubaolou was not listed on the market, your grandfather only made in one year How much is it? Look at your second uncle. He has been fighting for this and that for all these years. Has he ever fought for Jubao Tower? Even your second uncle knows that Jubao Tower has no future." Lin Cuihua said.
Sun Jikai almost vomited blood because of Lin Cuihua's wise words. He wanted to point at Lin Cuihua's nose and yell to make her think more clearly, but he swallowed the words again.
She doesn't understand anything, so there's no point in talking to her, it will only make herself angry to death.
Sun Jikai looked at his biological mother in front of him and felt that she had never really understood her in all these years.
Maybe they had known each other before, but Lin Cuihua had changed so quickly during the years when he was studying abroad that he couldn't accept that the guy in front of him who called her a fool and was an insult was actually his mother.
Hopeless.
Sun Jikai could only use these four words to describe Lin Cuihua, and he even felt a little sympathy for his biological father in his heart.
Sun Changping was soft-hearted and good-tempered, but that didn't mean he was a fool.
"I finally know why Dad hasn't wanted to talk to you these past two days." Sun Jikai turned around and walked away, closing the door to block the fucking sound.
Lin Cuihua was left yelling and scolding her husband for not living up to expectations and her son for being unfilial. The whole family didn't understand her painstaking efforts and regarded her kindness as nothing.
After scolding her for a while and no one answered her, she stopped and called her brother to complain. (End of chapter)