Chapter 475 Come on

"Go away, don't block the people behind you from getting their food."

Jing Yimai didn't even raise his head, threw the food bag away, picked up the plate and poured it in, then tied his hands together, put them on the seat and packed the next one.

The movements are smooth and you can tell they are the result of long hours of training.

The waiter took a deep breath, his eyes following the plate, and said, "You've been ordering food all morning, and the whole kitchen is running around you. The pots have never been idle, and the spatulas are smoking. The chef is so angry that he's cursing..."

"What? The chef scolded me? You offended the customers, didn't you? Very good, another copy." Jing Yimai took a short break and drank the mineral water he brought with him. Seeing that he didn't leave, he raised an eyebrow and added, "Just follow your menu, from the beginning to the end, and serve every dish again."

“…”

"Why don't you go? I'm your CEO Bin's cousin, and I'm half your boss. You have to listen to your boss, right? Go back and cook. You're so busy that you don't even offer a hand to help. I'll dock your salary."

The waiter walked back to the kitchen with a sad face.

After Jing Yimai packed up all the vegetables, he took out a long stick, strung the food bags on it, took the mineral water bottle, and disappeared on the spot.

When the waiter saw him leave, he rushed out to clear the plates and put a reservation sign on the table.

"The ancestor is finally gone, thank God!"

"What are you so happy about? The dishes I ordered are ready."

Jing Yimai appeared behind him like a ghost, looked over to see the sign on the table, and sat down with a very natural look.

"You guys are really nice. You even saved a seat for me. I'll buy you some ice cream later."

The waiters fell into silence.

"Xiao Jing, so you are here!"

Xia Yan smiled kindly and sat at the table next to him.

"Waiter, give me one too."

Chu Wanfu also found a table and sat down.

"Sorry, I want one too."

...

"You have to come to me to report such trivial matters. Don't you have any brains?!"

In the exhibition hall, Jing Wenbin was so angry that smoke came out of his mouth and nose. He poked the chef's forehead with his index finger, and the white chef's hat shook and fell backwards.

"I, we've sent many people... to warn him, but he said he was your brother..."

The chef stammered, half lowered his head and glanced upwards.

The two look quite similar. Who knows if they are just brothers having a fight? If they are too tough and the two brothers reconcile as before, won’t they be the ones who suffer in the end?

Even a judge cannot judge family affairs, and as a small chef, they dare not interfere.

Jing Wenbin immediately revealed a frustrated expression as if he had shot himself in the foot. Usually he was the one who disgusted the other party, but he didn't expect that the situation would be reversed today.

"You believe what he says? Did he tell me that I sent him to the lab? Did he also tell me that I was the one who killed his parents?!"

Jing Wenbin was so angry that he spoke without thinking. By the time he saw the strange expressions on his men's faces, it was too late.

He changed the subject, pretending to be generous: "How big is their stomach? Eat whatever you want. Go ask the doctor for some digestive tablets later and say I sent them. Let them order whatever they want. I don't believe they can have an infinite stomach."

The chef swallowed hard and said cautiously, "Boss Bin, their stomachs are small, but the food bags are endless. They don't eat, they just pack it up."

“…”

Snap——

"You're not even worthy of the word trash! You're absolutely clueless. So what exactly do you want to do here? Just tell me!"

"...The second restaurant is completely booked. Can you please give us some more ingredients..."

Jing Wenbin only felt that his vision was dark.

He said weakly, "Call the doctor quickly, I feel dizzy."

The bodyguards behind him were in chaos.

"doctor!"

"Go get a doctor!"

"The boss said he's dizzy. Do you want to try pinching his philtrum?"

In the chaos, Jing Wenbin grabbed a piece of clothing and said weakly, "Throw him into the sea to feed the zombies. Don't let me see him again. Also, go to the second restaurant and stop those three people! They're going to eat me up..."

"Got it, boss. Leave it to us."

In his room.

Jing Wenbin had a cool towel on his forehead and was resting with his eyes closed. An injection needle was inserted into the back of his hand at his side, and a transparent liquid slowly flowed into his body through the infusion tube.

Someone approached quietly.

"Is the boss asleep?"

"Just taking a break, what's wrong?"

"Hey, I was just worrying about how to report this, and the boss asked us to go and chase them away. When we went downstairs, there was no one in the restaurant. Everyone in the kitchen was busy washing dishes. When we asked, they had already packed up and ran away. What do you mean?"

"brother..."

"What's wrong, doctor?"

"I just said that the boss was resting, not sleeping..."

Looking back, Jing Wenbin's eyes were closed and he had fainted from anger.

"Boss!"

...

In the evening, at the school gate.

"Don't miss this if you're passing by! Freshly cooked lunch boxes are available, and they're cheap, only 5 points per portion!"

Jing Yimai got a table from somewhere, neatly placed the bags of food on it, and loudly called out to the children who were about to leave school.

"Oh, it's so cheap, is it true?"

"It's only 5 points per portion. If it's really that cheap, I want to buy one for my mom."

The portal appeared on time, but the students stopped short.

Principal Gao Shixu squeezed to the front, puzzled, "What's going on?"

The student looked up at him and pointed, "Teacher, there's a guy selling food over there."

It was the moment when the sun was setting. Under the dazzling orange light, Gao Shixu had to squint his eyes to look carefully.

"Don't move, I'll go over and take a look."

When he got closer, he saw Jing Yimai with a handsome smile showing his big teeth. "It's just right that you are here, President Gao. Please help organize it. They are all detoxified and clean. The boss also agrees."

"That's no problem. Children, if you need it, please line up and come and buy it. This is our school's high-level supernatural teacher!"

Gao Shixu called out, and the little kids who had been waiting eagerly at the school gate rushed over like a cannonball.

The students looked at the wide variety of food on the table, including both meat and vegetables, and asked timidly, "Teacher, isn't the price of meat a bit higher?"

Jing Yimai enjoyed the word "teacher" very much and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter if it's meat or vegetables, all for only 5 points!"

"Wow, wow, wow, then I want stir-fried pork."

"I want to eat meat too~"

Gao Shixu was helping out by the side, using a card reader to collect points.

More and more students gathered. Those who had bought food held the food bags against their chests, feeling the remaining warmth through their clothes, and ran into the portal, jumping and skipping, anxious to go home to improve the meals for their families.

The teachers who were sending their students out looked at the children from afar and smiled with satisfaction. Who doesn't want to see the children have a full stomach?

At this time, the portal next to him began to move, and Xia Yan stepped out.

"Hello, boss."

Xia Yan smiled and nodded.

"I've put some food in the cafeteria. You can go eat together after get off work. Just consider it a treat."