Wan Laifu's kitchen was filled with a tense atmosphere. After Ye Chui packed up his things, he leisurely left the kitchen. Maybe it was because everyone's attention was focused on the chicken dinner in the box, but no one noticed his departure at this time.
Leaving the restaurant from the side door of the kitchen, Ye Chui thought of the meeting with Lin Wei last night. This little greedy cat told him that after the chicken dinner was ready, she must call her to inform her of the details. So Ye Chui took out his cell phone and was about to call her.
As a result, the number was not dialed before a voice called "Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye!" came hurriedly from behind.
Turning around, he saw Yang Yong chasing after him, sweating profusely, and Fang Tao and several other chefs also following behind.
Ye Chui waited for Yang Yong to run to him, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Han, did you come up with the result so quickly?" Then Ye Chui noticed the redness and swelling on Yang Yong's face, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with your face?"
"Don't worry about me. Mr. Han wants to see you." Yang Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained to Ye Chui, "The dishes you cook seem to suit Mr. Han's taste."
After hearing what Yang Yong said, the expressions on Fang Tao and the other chefs' faces suddenly changed. They knew that Ye Chui's dishes were very good and they had placed their hopes on Ye Chui just now. But now when they suddenly heard that Mr. Han liked Ye Chui's dishes, they couldn't help but feel a little jealous, especially Fang Tao, who was filled with envy and jealousy.
Ye Chui's face was very calm, and he even showed an expression of "Is it so troublesome?". Han Lao's appreciation was probably an evaluation that any chef would be eager to get, but for Ye Chui it was of no importance at all, he had his own life plan.
After a moment of silence, Ye Chui suddenly looked at Yang Yong with a smile: "Manager Yang, was that hit on your face by Mr. Han? Why did he hit you?"
"This..." Yang Yong hesitated for a moment. He was too embarrassed to tell Han that he had just had a little idea but was discovered by him in one bite. "This is not important... Mr. Ye, please come back with me."
"Manager Yang, I only said that I would help you cook, but I didn't say that I had the obligation to meet with Mr. Han." Ye Chui said with a smile. Looking at Yang Yong's reaction, it was not difficult to guess what had just happened. Although Ye Chui didn't care about Mr. Han's appreciation, he was even more unhappy with Yang Yong's greedy behavior.
"You...how can you be so ungrateful? This is Mr. Han. Just one word from him can make you stand out in the chef world!" Yang Yong was a little furious.
"I'm not interested in this." Ye Chui shrugged with a smile.
"You..." Yang Yong looked anxious. He didn't expect Ye Chui to be so difficult. However, he was smart and seemed to understand the meaning of Ye Chui's words. He then said, "I'll give you more for this meal... fifty thousand, how about that?"
It is an established fact that Mr. Han is satisfied with Ye Chui's dishes. As long as there are no mistakes in the following links, Wan Lai Fu's reputation will definitely rise to a higher level. Yang Yong is willing to pay tens of thousands more!
"I'm interested in this."
Ye Chui chuckled. Actually, since Mr. Han was so knowledgeable, Ye Chui wanted to go meet him. He didn’t really care about the money. He was just annoyed by Yang Yong’s behavior. He nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll go meet Mr. Han.”
In the box on the second floor.
Old Han was sitting beside the table, savoring several other dishes carefully. His body was trembling slightly and he was in an extremely excited state. This was the excitement of a gourmet after encountering delicious food. He ate every bite very carefully, as if he was afraid to miss any trace of the wonderful taste, which would definitely be a regret for him.
Han Yuyan, who had the aura of a queen, stood beside the old man, with a look of surprise on her pretty face. Her hands, which were originally kneading the old man's shoulders, had even become stiff. She had rarely seen her grandfather show such an expression.
Tian Xiaodu was standing on the other side of the table. The fat man didn't seem nervous, but he kept staring at the delicacies on the table, looking very greedy. The fact that a gourmet like Old Han, who was so picky, had such an expression when eating these dishes made Tian Xiaodu even more excited about these dishes.
At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and Ye Chui followed Yang Yong in.
"Mr. Han, this is the chef who made these dishes." Yang Yong introduced hurriedly, "Ye Chui, Mr. Ye."
Old Han immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Chui. He had an expectant look on his face, but when he saw that the person standing in front of him was only a teenager of 17 or 18 years old, his brows could not help but frown. Chefs pay attention to the timing of the fire, and the timing of the fire is experience. A truly accomplished chef does not start at the age of 30. As a gourmet himself, Old Han understood this principle best, so after sizing up Ye Chui for a few times, he waved to Yang Yong: "Come here."
It looks like he is going to slap Yang Yong again.
"Mr. Han, these dishes are really made by Mr. Ye!" Yang Yong said hurriedly with a look of anxiety on his face.
"Did you really do this?" Old Han looked back at Ye Chui, his voice a little cold, "If you dare to lie to me, forget about being a chef anymore!"
"I made all these dishes. I didn't lie." Ye Chuifeng replied calmly. He was a little unhappy with Mr. Han's reaction, so he decided to teach him a lesson. He showed an expression of "I'm very disappointed" and continued to say to Mr. Han, "But I can't praise Mr. Han's taste."
This scared everyone else in the room, especially Yang Yong, who trembled all over. Tian Xiaodu looked at Ye Chui with some surprise. Sister Han Yuyan, who was standing behind Old Han, glared at Ye Chui with her almond-shaped eyebrows, as if she was going to rush over and beat Ye Chui up at any minute - she now recognized that Ye Chui was the person who was chased by Zang Shanji when he just entered Wan Lai Fu.
Old Han was stunned. For decades, no one dared to question his taste, but now someone dared to say so
He laughed out of anger: "You said my taste, you dare not compliment it?"
"That's right." Ye Chui nodded.
Old Han put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair, and looked up at Ye Chui: "Why don't you dare to compliment my taste?"
"Mr. Ye, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Han is very satisfied with this squat chicken dinner." Yang Yong hurriedly whispered to Ye Chui.
"Of course I can see that Mr. Han is very satisfied with this chicken dinner, but... this is a little different from the reaction I expected." Ye Chui replied with a smile.
Very satisfied. A little different from the reaction he expected
This is Mr. Han. For a chef, for him to say that a dish is good is already the highest honor. Now Ye Chu is not satisfied with Mr. Han’s evaluation of his dish as “very satisfied”
"Boy, it's not good to be too arrogant." Old Han seemed to be completely enraged, staring at Ye Chui fiercely, "Tell me clearly why you dare not compliment my taste. If you don't explain this matter clearly today, I will never let you go!"
Old Han was really angry, panting heavily. Han Yuyan beside him quickly rubbed his chest gently, looking at Ye Chui angrily: "No one has ever dared to question grandpa's taste. I warn you, your answer had better satisfy me!"
Ye Chui looked at Han Yuyan. This sister was tall and beautiful, just like Lin Wei. She had a strong aura of a queen, which made people feel amazing. Ye Chui quickly shook his head quietly. Oh, his own youthful hormones...
He calmed down and explained with a faint smile.
"I prepared four dishes for Mr. Han: Dong'an Chicken, Chicken Stewed with Mushrooms, Shaoxing Drunken Chicken, and Hongzi Shredded Chicken with Cucumber. Judging from the appearance of these dishes, Mr. Han should have only eaten the three hot dishes just now, and did not touch this dish of Hongzi Shredded Chicken with Cucumber."
Ye Chui pointed at the plate of shredded chicken and cucumber that looked untouched, and continued, "Of the four dishes, this cold dish is actually the most delicious. To be frank, the other three dishes are just accompaniments to this one, but Mr. Han subconsciously ignored them. So, I have to say that I cannot praise Mr. Han's taste."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chui looked at Han Lao, and the expression on his face seemed to say: Are you convinced? If not, come and bite me.
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