These are all home-style dishes from the Beijing cuisine. Even if you're not feeling well today, you have to bear with it and serve them to me! You have to cook them whether you want to or not!
Don't forget who gave you that comfortable life in Hong Kong?
Zhou Dongcheng had no chance to refute anything; he had already been taken to the kitchen by his bodyguards.
All the ingredients in the kitchen are ready.
Zhou Dongcheng kicked out the other chefs and kitchen helpers from the kitchen, claiming he didn't want anyone to see him cooking.
He had a sudden inspiration, took out his phone, and searched for the recipes for these dishes online.
Fortunately, recipes for these dishes are readily available online.
He dawdled, relying on some muscle memory in his hands, and managed to put together the dishes, though he was completely exhausted.
When Feng Yu saw the dishes being served, he, as a layman, couldn't discern anything special.
He also heard from his bodyguards that Ye Zhongnan's condition was not good.
Now that the food was ready, Feng Yuqi lowered his guard against Zhou Dongcheng, thinking that he could still be of use and there was no need to be so ruthless.
He then withdrew his bodyguards.
Now, Feng Yu's focus is on inviting his elderly mother to taste the dishes she wants to eat.
Knowing her son's filial piety, Madam Zhang forced herself to cheer up and came to the dining table. Under her son's expectant gaze, she picked up a piece of braised fish maw with her chopsticks.
A fishy smell hit her head, and Mrs. Zhang suddenly vomited out of nausea.
Feng Yu panicked: "Someone come quick!"
The servants were immediately thrown into a flurry of activity.
Feng Yu became anxious: Had his elderly mother's health deteriorated to such an extent?
Of course, Madam Zhang could no longer eat anything; the food on the table made her feel disgusted.
Feng Yu had the servants help his elderly mother back to her room, and he picked up a piece of braised fish maw with his chopsticks.
I spat it out the moment it entered my mouth. What the hell is this taste like? Is this really made by national chef Ye Zhongnan?
I'm afraid even the chefs at the resort can cook better than Ye Zhongnan.
Feng Yu thought of Zhou Dongcheng's bloated and shiny body, and then his nose, as if on high alert, caught a whiff of urine.
Feng Yu immediately flew into a rage, and shouted at a row of tables, "Someone! Bring Ye Zhongnan up here!"
The bodyguards hurried off to escort the person away.
Soon after, the bodyguards and servants rushed into the living room.
"Master, we've searched the entire manor, but we can't find Ye Zhongnan."
"Master, something terrible has happened! The amethyst ore that protects the house has disappeared!"
The bodyguard's words only enraged Feng Yu, but the servant's words made him jump up.
"What? The manor's most prized possession is gone!" Feng Yu's voice trembled with anger.
The bodyguards and servants hadn't seen their master so angry in years; they were so frightened they wanted to hide in a corner, heads bowed, too afraid to speak.
"With so many people in the manor, how can you not guard the manor's prized possession? What use are you all to me?"
That prized possession of the manor has always been embedded in the main wall of their manor's hall.
Actually, the amethyst rough itself is not worth much, but its significance is extraordinary; it is the source of the Feng family's fortune.
Today, Ye Zhongnan is the only outsider to enter the villa.
The bodyguards and servants in the house were all elderly people. Feng Yu knew their family histories for three generations and trusted them.
It couldn't be an inside man; the only prime suspect is Ye Zhongnan, who suddenly disappeared from the villa.
Feng Yu immediately activated all the surveillance cameras in the resort.
After Ye Zhongnan entered the kitchen, the kitchen's surveillance camera malfunctioned, while all other surveillance footage remained normal.
But the surveillance cameras in the lobby couldn't reveal anything, so Feng Yu knew that they had been tampered with as well.
Feng Yu immediately sent someone to Zhou Dongcheng's only residence on Hong Kong Island.
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