Chapter 1588 Registration Matters

Ling Hong specifically transferred the amount of money to Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou only glanced at it to make sure he had an idea and didn't care.

In fact, Yuan Zhou did this to relieve Ling Hong's mental burden.

After all, money is nothing to Ling Hong, a rich second generation who runs his own company, but it can make the two of them get along more comfortably.

Therefore, after Ling Hong walked out of the corridor, Yuan Zhou also put away his mobile phone and walked out of the corridor.

By the time the two of them entered the room, Ruan Xiaoqing had already finished all the food. It could be said that the bowl was empty.

"What about Boss Yuan? There's no need for a blacklist." Ruan Xiaoqing said with a proud smile.

"I just told you it wouldn't happen." Yin Ya smiled.

"Well, what Yin Ya said is what I want to say." Yuan Zhou said.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm full now and you feed me dog food, right? Boss lady." Ruan Xiaoqing said teasingly to Yin Ya.

"No." Yin Ya blushed instantly.

"Very quickly." Ruan Xiaoqing said with a teasing smile.

"Well, I will work hard." Yuan Zhou first nodded to Ruan Xiaoqing, then turned to Ling Hong and said, "You should do your best too."

This time it was Ruan Xiaoqing's turn to blush, while Ling Hong responded with a shameless smile.

On the other hand, Sister Hong on the side was very happy arranging the empty lunch box, and at the same time, she sniffed the scent of the food remaining in the air without any trace.

"It's really terrible. The smell is so delicious. Boss Yuan is really awesome." Sister Hong thought as she cleaned up, but she didn't have the nerve to ask Yuan Zhou if he could open a store.

After all, she had just tried every means to prevent Ruan Xiaoqing from eating. Now if she asked the question of whether to open a store to eat or not, she would naturally not be able to ask.

He could only lower his head and pack up the food box, then carefully hand it over to Yin Ya's hand.

At the same time, Sister Hong did not forget to say: "This food box is really exquisite."

"This is exclusive to his shop." Yin Ya said with a smile.

"It's a good thing." Sister Hong said.

"Well, he knows how to use the best in everything." Yin Ya said proudly.

"That's why Miss Ruan loves to eat all the dishes made." Sister Hong said with emotion.

"Actually, I like to eat everything I've ever eaten." Yin Ya praised Yuan Zhoulai without being soft-spoken.

"That's right, that smell is really fragrant." This time Sister Hong nodded with conviction.

"It's time to go back, it's getting late." Yuan Zhou said.

"Goodbye then." Yin Ya nodded, and then said to Ruan Xiaoqing, Ling Hong and Sister Hong.

"Goodbye, thank you, Boss Yuan, and thank you, Sister Yin Ya." Ruan Xiaoqing also waved gently.

"Just don't say thank you. You've done a lot better today." Yin Ya said with a smile.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded.

"Goodbye." Sister Hong also said goodbye.

"I'll see you off." Ling Hong also waved.

"No need." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then led Yin Ya out of the ward.

"Okay then, please go slower on the road and I won't disturb you." Ling Hong said with a smile.

This time Yuan Zhou didn't answer, but Yin Ya was held by Yuan Zhou's hand and had no intention of answering Ling Hong.

On the other hand, Sister Hong on the side said with a smile: "These two are a perfect match."

The two of them walked in the corridor of the hospital carrying the empty food boxes, then took the elevator downstairs, and then Yin Ya sent Yuan Zhou back as he had come.

Only this time, Yuan Zhou stood at the intersection and watched Yin Ya drive away.

Several days passed like this, during which either Yuan Zhou took Yin Ya to deliver takeout to Ruan Xiaoqing after dinner time, or Ling Hong came to pick it up in person.

As time went by, Ruan Xiaoqing was gradually able to eat the same amount as before being hospitalized. Although he could still only eat one meal, his condition also improved.

On the other hand, registration for the young chef exchange meeting proposed by Yuan Zhou has begun in full swing.

At this time, both online registration and dedicated offline consulting staff were very busy, and even overseas calls were received a lot.

Then there was another overseas phone call.

"Hello, is there an English registration website?"

The registration website for the Young Chef Exchange Conference has an offline consultation phone number.

The person who answered the phone was arranged by Qin Kaili. He was originally a civilian employee of the association and was not outsourced to any customer service company.

There are four girls in total. In fact, the first few days were quite leisurely. There were not many calls, and they all asked about small details, such as "Except for Chef Yuan, has the lineup of judges been confirmed?" and "For the exchange meeting, Are there any requirements for the dishes to be registered?” and so on.

But starting from today, to be precise, starting at 9:30 this morning, there were many foreign phone calls. They could speak English, and their basic English communication was okay, but some of them spoke Japanese, Thai, and even more niche Indonesian and Indonesian. Burmese, that's really something I can't do.

Xiao Zhao is one of the temporary customer service staff. Hearing this slightly weird accent, he immediately replied: "Sorry, sir, we currently only have one registration website, and there is no English website."

"The thing is like this, I am an Indian chef and I want to sign up, but it shows that the registration failed." said the person on the phone.

You can't accuse someone of having a weird accent, after all, they are Indians speaking Chinese.

"I wanted to find VPN software, but failed. I want to sign up. I am an Indian chef. I am 31 years old and I meet the requirements."

"Sir, don't be anxious. Please leave your information and I will register you directly in the background." Although Xiao Zhao is not a professional customer service person, his business skills are also very good and he can respond quickly.

The name of the Indian chef on the other end of the phone was Kunal, and his phone number and Aadhaar number were left behind.

Originally, the permission to report on behalf of the backend was to provide some domestic chefs with system failures and failed registrations. After all, no system is 100% perfect.

But I really didn’t expect that this permission would become a blessing for foreign chefs who failed to circumvent the wall.

"Well, I have a lot of foreign chefs who have signed up here, is there no problem?" Xiao Zhao immediately asked his colleagues after hanging up the phone.

When Xiao Zhao was processing documents before, he saw the application materials. This young chef exchange meeting is a national event. It is clear that it is only nationwide!

"It's okay." The colleague replied quickly.

Xiao Zhao looked at his colleague in surprise, wondering why he could answer so decisively.

"Since around nine o'clock this morning, I have also received registrations from national chefs from various countries. According to rough statistics, it should cover more than ten or twenty countries." A colleague spread his hands: "For our young chef exchange conference, the rules are written It’s very clear that any chef between the ages of 11 and 34 is eligible, and there is no nationality limit.”

"What can we do? We can't reject all these applications." My colleague said he was helpless.

Next, the four of them, Xiao Zhao, were really busy like spinning tops, and the phone calls never stopped.

At the same time, their ability to listen to dialects has been greatly improved.

The English spoken in many countries is mixed with accents or phonetic habits, which makes it quite difficult to understand.

Time passes in busyness.

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