Chapter 25 Sorry, Is It Useful?

In less than two or three days, the entire Jinhan Palace has changed drastically.

Standing outside the Jinhan Palace before, the whole Chinese restaurant looked golden, as dazzling as it was dazzling.

But looking at it now, the golden and green bricks and tiles are gone. The workers are redecorating the restaurant's exterior wall in full swing, while Huang Tianshun is in the middle of the two stone lions at the door, directing nervously.

"Old Huang." Yang Huan walked over.

"Yo, Young Master Huan is here!" When Huang Tianshun saw Yang Huan, he immediately filled with smiles.

He could see that Yang Huan had invested all his money in this Chinese restaurant, and wanted to make a name for himself.

"The movement is quite big." Yang Huan was in a good mood, the more lively he felt, the happier he felt.

"Master Huan told us that we don't dare to be sloppy."

Yang Huan looked around and nodded, "Well, all those golden glittering ones were removed before, making them look like temples, which made people feel unappetizing, and those green ones, which are not in line with our China. Traditional Culture."

"Eh." Huang Tianshun agreed.

"Where's Zhang Ning?" Yang Huan thought strangely when he saw her when he went out in the morning.

"Miss Zhang is looking at the design inside."

Yang Huan patted him on the shoulder and walked to the restaurant, "You keep busy, I'll go in and have a look."

The whole Chinese restaurant is not only being renovated on the outside, but also on the inside, and there are beatings and movements everywhere.

Yang Huan and Long Wuyi walked in one after another, went straight to the second floor, and went in directly without knocking on the door.

Long Wu is consciously guarding the door.

"Scared me to death, who do you think it was?" Zhang Ning was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Yang Huan, patted his bulging chest, and glared at him with sanitary eyes, "Can't you knock on the door?"

Yang Huan stepped forward with a smile, stretched out her hand, and gestured to pat her chest, but Zhang Ning patted it off with one hand. This girl is getting more and more daring now, and she has learned to refuse.

"I'm here for a surprise inspection. I'm afraid you'll be dating other men behind my back." As he spoke, he sat directly on the desk in front of Zhang Ning, and stretched his neck, vaguely from her neckline. see a little.

"Pervert!" Zhang Ning stretched out his hand and pulled the T-shirt on his chest, not to mention how tempting this action was.

"It's fine if I have time for a date. You don't have to see it for yourself. There are a lot of requirements. From the decoration to the layout to the details of each operation, I am the only one in the entire Chinese restaurant. Do you think I am a fairy?"

Yang Huan tilted his head, is it complicated?

In fact, for him, it is really simple, isn't it just throwing money?

Anyway, the money is thrown out, and naturally someone will do things for him.

But Zhang Ning didn't think so. She felt that since Yang Huan entrusted everything to her, she had to take care of it and wanted to do everything well. In this way, there would naturally be more things to do. .

"That's it," Yang Huan clicked his tongue twice, "It's simple, I'll let you find two little secrets for you, and I will follow you exclusively, and listen to you 24 hours a day, and you will listen to me 24 hours a day. ."

Zhang Ning has a feeling of losing to him. Besides throwing money, can this guy be a little constructive?

She knew that if she continued to follow him in some aspects, she would suffer in the end, so she changed the subject.

"I have studied and the tastes of British people have always been relatively light, and in recent years, there have been more and more obese people in the United Kingdom, and the requirements for healthy diet are also getting higher and higher, so I think the choice of dishes is still light. order it."

Yang Huan smiled, "Isn't that what I said at the beginning, every dish should be cooked a little less and made a little more refined. Now people like this tune, and they can lose weight by eating less, which is a good thing."

"What about the name of the restaurant?" Zhang Ning admitted that Yang Huan was right.

However, she felt that Yang Huan must have been lucky.

"It used to be called Jinhan Palace, and it was very rich. Now since we want to change the business style, the name must also be changed."

Yang Huan thought about it very seriously, "Yes, it's called Youjian Inn."

"Please, we are a restaurant, not an inn. Do you think it is a hotel?" Zhang Ning sat on a chair and leaned back.

From the look on her face, it was obvious that she was tired.

"Then it's called the Royal Kitchen."

"It's too big, we can't afford it, and foreigners don't understand your imperial kitchen."

"Then what's your name?"

"Do not say."

"Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"Han Shanggong." After she finished speaking, she gave Yang Huan a shy look.

Yang Huan was stunned when he heard it, but he didn't react immediately, but he quickly thought of it, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Miss Zhang, we're talking about Chinese food, you think it's Da Jang Geum, Smecta."

Zhang Ning had an expression that I knew you would say, "Then come up with a name yourself."

After Yang Huan laughed, he also felt a headache. The name shouldn't be too difficult to understand, but it shouldn't be too tacky. It's really not easy.

Looking up, not far from the window, there is the Test River in Southampton, and next door is the sailboat and yacht marina of the International Sailing Federation headquarters. The weather is good today, and there should be a lot of sailboats and yachts going to sea.

"Wangjiang Pavilion, what do you think of this name?" Yang Huan came up with this name with a flash of inspiration.

"Wangjiang Pavilion?" Zhang Ning recited it a few times, as if it was not bad.

It has a lot of flavor and meaning.

Yang Huan also finds it interesting, what he wants is this kind of low-key and connotative style.

"How is it?" He was a little smug.

Zhang Ning also thought it was very good, but he pretended to be calm, "General, it's okay, if you like it, just use it."

"If you like it, use it." Yang Huan repeated her tone.

Zhang Ning snorted and giggled. He was both angry and funny in his heart. He made a fist with his right hand and was about to beat him. There is no way.

"Is it so hard to praise me? And I'm a soft-hearted person. You praise me a few words. If I'm happy, I'll put you to sleep. Wouldn't you be free?" Yang Huan laughed ambiguous.

Zhang Ning's face was flushed, and it was only then that he remembered that he had an agreement with Yang Huan, and his heart was like a deer.

If Yang Huan hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten it.

Coming to a foreign country, coupled with the daily contact with Yang Huan, she doesn't seem to reject him as much as before.

"Hey, look at this again." After Zhang Ning was ashamed, he turned and pushed the four plastic-sealed design drawings on the table to Yang Huan.

One of them is the exterior wall decoration. The design is unconventional. It looks modern at first glance, but if you look closely, there is a strong Chinese style hidden in it.

Especially for the quaint wooden signboard, the designer recommends writing the name of the store in Chinese with a brush, and then remarks in small English below.

The same is true for the interior layout of the entire restaurant, which maintains a modern style, but is filled with a large number of Chinese elements, such as screens, wooden cabinets, velvet dining tables and chairs, blue and white porcelain vases, etc. Some antique calligraphy is hung on the wall. Mobao, as for the tableware that customers come into contact with directly, it uses exquisite Chinese porcelain tableware and tableware, and refuses the knife and fork of Western food.

Interestingly, the side of the Chinese restaurant by the River Tester was originally vacant, but the designer now proposes to transform it into an open-air restaurant, with Chinese wind glass lamps printed with various patterns. The column stands on the banks of the River Teste, like a lighthouse on the river, and it is also the embellishment of the open-air restaurant.

"I like this design very much." Zhang Ning praised it directly. "She has injected traditional Chinese styles, such as lightness, elegance, tranquility and nobility, in a way that is more modern and more acceptable to Westerners. ."

"What I want is this, not just a meal, but a perfect combination of vision and taste with novel and delicious cuisine, superb cooking skills, and a beautiful environment."

After seeing Yang Huan nod, Zhang Ning also had the courage to continue.

"Next, I plan to ask Lao Huang to invite a few more Chinese chefs to study special Chinese food together. We want to make top Chinese food that Westerners are full of praise."

After listening to Yang Huan, he put down the design drawing in his hand and stared at Zhang Ning without blinking.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ning was very strange, thinking that there was something dirty on his face.

"Did you feel..."

"Feel what?"

Yang Huan laughed, "I feel like you are more and more like me now!"

Zhang Ning's face turned red again with a swipe, and she said, "A ghost looks like you!"

But in my heart, I couldn't help asking myself, is it really that I am more and more influenced by him?

It seems so!

However, this effect does not seem to be bad either.

"Just do what you want!" Yang Huan didn't like to spend too much time and talk, so he tried it if he had the chance.

If you don't dare to try it, what's the use of having more ideas?

"Oh, by the way, who designed this blueprint?" Yang Huan suddenly became interested in the designer. He was a nice person with a very delicate mind, especially what he designed.

"Old Huang gave it to me, saying that his daughter helped him design it before, but the investment cost was too high, and he didn't dare to use it."

"His daughter?" Yang Huan heard that he had a daughter for the first time.

In fact, Yang Huan and Huang Tianshun only met a few times from beginning to end.

"His daughter seems to be named Huang Ying and is studying at the School of Engineering at the University of Southampton."

She seemed to be afraid that Yang Huan would not understand, so she added, "Although the University of Southampton is not as famous as Oxford and Cambridge, their engineering schools are well-known in the UK and even the world."

"Really?" Yang Huan really didn't know.

British education is famous all over the world, so to speak, Southampton is really good.

"How about their computer and software?" Yang Huan thought of mobile games, and he needed talents in this area.

"The computer and electronics of the University of Southampton is one of the best in the UK, and some fields are top-notch in the world. The founder of the Internet came from the University of Southampton. Philips, IBM and other multinational companies have set up research institutions and The branch is to look at the talents cultivated by the University of Southampton.”

This was beyond Yang Huan's expectations, because the name he could pronounce was Oxbridge. I didn't expect the University of Southampton to be so arrogant. It was an old capitalist country after all.

"Huang Ying." Yang Huan read the name.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ning looked alert, this guy is not a good bird.

Looking at her appearance, Yang Huan knew what she was thinking, "Damn, where did you think, I just want her to help recruit a few R&D talents for mobile games."

"Mobile games?" Zhang Ning was a little surprised.

"Yeah, Long Wu has been so busy lately, I plan to develop several mobile games for him to play, can't you?" Yang Huan answered confidently.

Zhang Ning couldn't understand the idea of ​​this super rich second generation anyway.

"You are really strange. Look at the old Huang couple. Do you think their daughter can be beautiful? Do you really think I am so hungry?" Yang Huan looked at Zhang Ning with an incomprehensible sadness in his eyes.

"Besides, I'm really hungry. I'll just eat you and find someone else? Go!"

Zhang Ning was scolded like this, and felt that he had misunderstood. He was a little embarrassed, blushed, and said, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? I'm sorry, is it useful? I'm sorry, it's useful, why do you need the police?"

"What do you want?"

"Unless you...hehe..."

At this moment, Yang Huan's cell phone rang inappropriately.