When Chef Zhao saw that this person was looking for him, he instantly became arrogant.
Kong Yulan questioned, "He? He's the chef of the state-owned restaurant? Hanmei, are you mistaken?"
Mu Hanmei saw that the man had a bruised face and nose and felt that he was just a country bumpkin. He didn't look like a chef at all. She didn't want to waste time anymore, so she turned around and took Kong Yulan away.
"It must be a mistake. It's definitely not this family. Don't waste time. Let's go."
"Yes, yes, we have limited time."
The two men turned around and took a step when Chef Zhao's forehead vein jumped.
"No, what do you two mean? Why are you leaving? I am Chef Zhao."
Mu Hanmei and Kong Yulan paused.
Chef Zhao began to prove his identity: "I have worked in a state-owned restaurant for twenty years and am well-known far and wide. I was promoted to head chef a while ago. I think you two are really blind. You don't even recognize me."
Mu Hanmei and Kong Yulan both sneered.
"You? Are you Chef Zhao? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror and see who you are? How dare you call yourself the head chef of a state-owned restaurant?"
"That's right, do you know how much money one can make in a day at that position? I'll scare you to death if I tell you!"
"You said you were a chef, but why are you still staying at home? Shouldn't you be working in a state-owned restaurant now?"
Kong Yulan and Mu Hanmei shook their heads sarcastically, already beginning to not want to bother with this person anymore.
Chef Zhao was so angry that he was about to explode. At this moment, a fifty-year-old woman came towards him.
The old woman was holding a basket with some wild fruits in it.
She smiled and said, "Zhao, this is what my boy picked from the roadside. He picked quite a lot. I brought it here for you to try."
If this happened under normal circumstances, Chef Zhao would probably not even look at it.
But who made him so miserable now? He forced a smile on his lips, picked up the wild fruit and took a bite.
“It’s quite sweet.”
The old woman was an honest person, and she even washed the food she brought to Chef Zhao in advance.
Although Chef Zhao is arrogant, he is a real chef in a state-owned restaurant and has a very high status in this generation.
So many people still respect him.
After delivering the things, the old woman left with satisfaction.
Mu Hanmei and Kong Yulan were both startled, because they heard what the old woman said just now.
Was it "Zhao" that was called?
Could this person really be Chef Zhao?
Even if they found the wrong address, the person at the wrong address was also surnamed Zhao. To be honest, this was a bit too coincidental.
Mu Hanmei raised the corner of her mouth and said.
"You...are you really Chef Zhao?"
"Guaranteed genuine!" Chef Zhao enjoyed being respected. Looking at the attitude of these two people towards him just now, he didn't want to pay any attention to them now.
Turned around and walked into the house.
With a "bang", the door was closed.
Mu Hanmei and Kong Yulan hurried forward, held the door, and gave a flattering smile.
"Hey... Chef Zhao, I'm so sorry for what happened just now. It's us who didn't recognize the great man. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with us."
When Chef Zhao thought about the fawning expressions on the two men's faces, he felt that their stomachs were not filled with water.
He probably came to do something bad.
He is just a small man to begin with, and since this person has come to him in person, it won't be a bad idea for him to listen.
He nodded.
"What do you want from me? Tell me the truth."
Mu Hanmei was instantly overjoyed. The two exchanged glances and realized that this person might be a fellow traveler.
She coughed twice and said, "I wonder if Chef Zhao knows that a wonton shop has recently opened in front of our school?"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Hanmei clearly felt that the temperament of the person opposite her suddenly changed, and her eyes narrowed.
"Yes, of course I know!"
If it weren't for that shop owner, how could he have fallen into this situation and become so destitute now!
It’s all thanks to Gu Qingcheng!
A few days ago, he went to stir up trouble, but ended up losing more than he gained and got himself into trouble.
He was very angry when he came back and explained the whole story to his immediate superior. Of course, he whitewashed his behavior and pushed all the responsibility onto Gu Qingcheng.
I originally thought that my leader would strike hard and give that guy named Gu a lesson.
When the leader first heard someone questioning their state-owned restaurant, he was indeed very angry, but later he was completely dumbfounded when he heard the name of the wonton shop owner.
Not only that, but his temperament changed drastically and he slapped him in the face.
This is what the leader said at the time.
"Idiot! You are such an idiot. Do you know that you almost ruined our restaurant!"
"Don't cook for the next few months. Go home and take a rest. The position of head chef has been given to someone else. As for when you will come back, wait for notification."
When Chef Zhao heard this order, he stood there in stunned silence.
He...he was suspended?
This leader said he was waiting for notice, but you have to know that the last person who was waiting for notice was directly marginalized! Don't even think about climbing up again.
He is a head chef, but later he may become a chef who selects vegetables in the kitchen. After all, there is never a shortage of capable people in state-owned restaurants. When you leave, there will always be someone to replace you.
Chef Zhao was not convinced and went to see his leader again and again.
The leader was really annoyed by him.
He waved his hand and said simply.
"You've offended the wrong people. If I keep you here, I might not have to work anymore one day. Do you understand that?"
How could Chef Zhao believe it?
The leader’s words are even more confusing. Did he offend an important person?
How is that possible?
From the beginning to the end, he was only targeting the owner of a wonton shop.
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