"Oh, okay, go do your thing."
Jiang Yu nodded and turned to Du Guangning, instructing,
"Xiaodu, handle these dishes first, and keep an eye on the meat stewing in the pot, don’t let it overcook. I have something to deal with, I’ll be back in a few minutes."
"Sure, boss, you go ahead, I’ll watch over it."
Du Guangning responded cheerfully.
During the time he worked as an assistant chef at Restaurant No.7, Jiang Yu had given him a lot of guidance, almost answering every question without reservation, which had noticeably improved his cooking skills—something that would be impossible in the kitchens of other big restaurants.
This made Du Guangning feel that his decision to stay was indeed a wise choice.
Of course, he wasn’t ungrateful. Jiang Yu treated him sincerely, so he definitely would do his job diligently too.
Jiang Yu didn’t worry about what Du Guangning thought, after giving the instruction, he grabbed a towel to wipe his hands, and then strode out of the kitchen, heading straight to the "Spring" private room.
Just a few minutes ago, Liu Xining called, saying they had arrived at the entrance of the Jiang University cafeteria, but there were too many students inside, and they didn’t dare to come in, worried they might accidentally be recognized, causing an incident.
So, Jiang Yu asked Yan Tongtong to go downstairs and bring them up.
When he arrived at the door of the "Spring" private room, Jiang Yu knocked. After hearing a "come in" from inside, he pushed the door open and went in.
There were five people seated around the dining table in the private room. Although the girl in the middle was wearing a mask, Jiang Yu recognized her instantly as Liu Xining.
The person sitting to the right of Liu Xining not only wore a baseball cap but also had their face thoroughly covered by large sunglasses and a mask, but judging from the long hair peeking out from under the cap, it was obviously another girl.
This left Jiang Yu speechless. It was already seven or eight o’clock, pitch dark outside, and she was still wearing sunglasses?
As for the other three people, they weren’t wearing sunglasses or masks. Among these three, two were girls and one was a guy, all relatively young, with unremarkable appearances—they were probably the assistants of Liu Xining and the sunglasses girl.
Though it seemed complex, it was just a momentary sweep of the eyes. After entering, Jiang Yu smiled at Liu Xining and said,
"Senior Sister Liu, long time no see!"
"Xiaojiang, I’m really grateful to you this time."
Liu Xining stood up and took off her mask, saying with an apologetic face,
"If there was any other way, I wouldn’t trouble you."
"Senior Sister, you’ve said this many times. Saying it again would feel too distant."
Jiang Yu waved his hand and said with a grin,
"Besides, cooking is my job, what’s the trouble in that?
You all came such a long way, you must be hungry by now, right? Feel free to order whatever you want to eat; I can cook it for you right away.
As for other matters, let’s talk about them after everyone’s full, okay?"
"Okay, now that we’re here, you decide what to cook."
Liu Xining naturally knew Jiang Yu was busy right now and didn’t say much. After all, everyone was already here, how could they not have time to talk?
As for ordering? Who has the mood to order now!
"Alright, Senior Sister, have some tea and rest for a bit, I’ll go cook."
Jiang Yu smiled and turned to leave the room.
He hadn’t taken a few steps after leaving the room when suddenly a petite figure jumped out from behind him, excitedly shouting,
"Junior Brother, guess who I am?"