Chapter 364 The Man in the Prophecy
The next day, Chen Leying and the others arrived at Meng Qingyin's place early.
Meng Qingyin first said "Thank you all for your hard work" and then assigned tasks to everyone.
Lu Cheng, Zhang Yan, and Fei Qiu were in charge of cleaning and arranging the tables and chairs. These tables and chairs were all bought by Meng Qingyin last night and needed to be cleaned before they could be used.
Chen Leying, Qin Jiu, Tang Mian, and the old man were in charge of preparing the dishes.
Everyone got everything ready in the morning, and the chefs arrived in the afternoon.
All 26 chefs were present.
Meng Qingyin recognized one of the faces; it was the curly-haired girl from yesterday.
Qin Jiu was somewhat surprised: "It's you. I didn't expect you to be a chef."
The curly-haired girl smiled and said lazily, "Hello, we meet again."
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, we got down to business.
The chefs found their partners and began preparing delicious food.
A skinny man, looking around in the crowd, seemed to be looking for his partner; that man was Chen Tianqi.
After searching for a while without finding anyone, he had no choice but to call out, "How am I supposed to kill this boredom? Where are you?"
No one answered; the chefs were already busy.
Chen Leying and her group also used the guise of "helping them out" to start keeping an eye on people.
Everyone else was in pairs, except for the curly-haired girl who was alone.
Suppressing his anger, Chen Tianqi walked over to her and said sarcastically, "Is my partner deaf?"
The curly-haired girl glanced at him. "Let's each do our own thing. I'm not used to cooking with other chefs."
Since yesterday, Chen Tianqi had been holding a grudge, and now hearing her say this, he exploded, "You think I want to partner with you? If it weren't for the money, who would be willing to put up with you? Don't be so shameless!"
Qin Jiu happened to be there. Upon hearing this, she frowned and looked at Chen Tianqi, saying, "You were invited here to cook, so watch your words and don't cause trouble. Otherwise, please leave."
Chen Tianqi sneered: "What a joke! Mengmeng invited me here. Who do you think you are? Besides, are you blind? Didn't you see that she was the one who was being disrespectful just now?"
Before Qin Jiu could speak, Meng Qingyin, who had heard the commotion, came over.
“She is my friend, and her words represent me,” Meng Qingyin said slowly. “I don’t welcome troublemakers here.”
Chen Tianqi's arrogance immediately diminished by half.
He has very important things to do, so he can't leave.
His attitude softened: "I'm sorry, although I didn't mean to cause trouble, I apologize to you and promise I won't be so impulsive again."
Meng Qingyin ignored him and looked at the curly-haired girl; she asked, "Are you alright on your own?"
"How do you kill time?" He nodded. "No problem."
Meng Qingyin said to Chen Tianqi, "Did you hear that? Goodbye and don't come back."
Chen Tianqi was furious. "She's the one who should be leaving!"
Meng Qingyin didn't want to talk to him anymore. "You're not the chef I invited anymore, so I'm not responsible for your safety."
After saying that, the little brat bared his teeth at Chen Tianqi in a very brutal manner, which scared him so much that he immediately slunk away.
Back at the convoy, Chen Tianqi nervously approached Wang Xiaoliang: "Brother Liang, I've been sent back."
After Zhao Yue's death, the team leader became Wang Xiaoliang, who was second in command.
Wang Xiaoliang asked impatiently, "What happened? Why were you sent back?"
Chen Tianqi dared not tell the truth and exaggerated the story, saying that Mengmeng and her gang were targeting him.
Wang Xiaoliang didn't say anything after hearing that.
To make amends for his mistake, Chen Tianqi hurriedly said, "Brother Liang, although I've been kicked out, Mengmeng's place is short of a cook now. You can arrange for someone else to go over there!"
He wasn't originally a chef; he made up the identity to sneak in.
If he had known that his partner would be such a difficult woman, he wouldn't have said he was good at cooking Western food.
Thinking of this, he added, "When our people contact Mengmeng, they should say that she is good at making Western food, because she is currently short of someone to cook Western food!"
Wang Xiaoliang glared at him. "Since when did it become your place to tell me how to do things?"
Chen Tianqi bowed and apologized: "Brother Liang, I was too talkative!"
He spoke words of submission, but a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.
Sooner or later, he will replace Wang Xiaoliang and take control of the entire team.
Wang Xiaoliang thought for a moment, then waved over a fat man, "Contact Mengmeng now and tell her you're a chef who's good at making Western food."
The slightly overweight man nodded and began working on the task at hand.
After Meng Qingyin resolved the problem, Zhang Yan suddenly came over.
He tugged at Meng Qingyin's sleeve and whispered, "Let's talk in private."
Meng Qingyin followed him to a less crowded place.
Zhang Yan asked seriously, "Do you know that curly-haired girl from earlier?"
Meng Qingyin's gaze fell on "how to kill time," "You mean her?"
Zhang Yan nodded.
Meng Qingyin: "We met once, but we don't really know each other. What's wrong?"
Zhang Yan: "She is also one of the people in the prophetic image."
"Huh?" Meng Qingyin hadn't expected such a coincidence. "You're not seeing things, are you?"
Zhang Yan said with certainty: "There's absolutely no mistake, it's her."
Meng Qingyin: "Okay, I'll add her as a friend later."
Zhang Yan: "Is Lear coming today?"
Meng Qingyin: "Come on, but it's best not to let her meet that girl."
Currently, it appears that Lear is using some kind of special tool to find people, but this may not be all the methods she uses.
If Lear hadn't found the curly-haired girl before, but stumbled upon her by chance here, that would be terrible.
It's best to prevent them from meeting.
Meng Qingyin: "If Li Er arrives early, go up and hold her back."
Zhang Yan patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me."
Suddenly, someone sent her a message.
Lindy: "Mengmeng, do you need a chef? I'm good at Western food."
Upon seeing this message, Meng Qingyin's eyes flashed.
She started looking for a chef yesterday; the chefs who were interested had already contacted her yesterday.
It doesn't make sense that they're only contacting us now, does it?
and……
This person is good at making Western food, and just now, she kicked out a chef who was good at making Western food.
She didn't believe it was a coincidence.
Could Chen Tianqi and this Lin Di be in cahoots?
What are they plotting now?
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