At 8 o'clock in the evening, in a bar.

Wang Yu was drinking wine alone, one cup after another.

A group of careless young girls walked in and walked straight towards Wang Yu's table.

"Brother, come so early?" a young man stepped forward and said.

As he said that, he hooked Wang Yu's shoulders, obviously very familiar with him.

Wang Yu looked at the visitor with drunken eyes and said, "Brother Yu, come and drink!"

Brother Yu said, "Brother, what happened to you? Why do you drink so much by yourself!"

"No~ It's okay, I just want to drink!" Wang Yu said.

"Come on, cheers!"

Brother Yu grabbed Wang Yu's wine glass and said, "Stop drinking, you're drunk."

"I...I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk! Drink..."

"No, I really can't drink it anymore."

Wang Yu couldn't rob it, so he sat on the sofa, staring straight ahead.

At this time, Brother Yu noticed that Wang Yu's face seemed to be a little swollen.

"Wang Yu, what's wrong with your face? Was he beaten?" Brother Yu asked.

Wang Yu lowered his head and refused to speak.

Brother Yu frowned. Wang Yu was so embarrassed by him. If he beat Wang Yu, he would not give him Brother Yu's face.

"Wang Yu, who beats you? I'll take revenge on you! Those who dare to beat my Brother Yu are simply ignorant of the world." Brother Yu said.

"Who doesn't know that Brother Yu is a subordinate of Brother Hua, who dares not give me face!"

Wang Yu still didn't speak. He was usually very passionate about things, but today he seemed to lose interest.

What he kept thinking about was the scene of his father kneeling down. Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, he could imagine what kind of scene it was.

There has never been a moment when he felt so painful.

On weekdays, he always likes to go against his father, thinking that he is too long-winded and forced himself to learn cooking to be so annoying.

"Wang Yu! Wang Yu!" Brother Yu shouted a few times.

Wang Yu stood up and said, "Brother Yu, I'll leave first."

Brother Yu said, "Okay, you go back first. Remember to settle the account."

Wang Yu nodded and went to the bar front desk to settle his own account.

If it were normal, he would have given up all the wine ordered by Brother Yu, but for some reason, he just didn't want to.

Maybe his father is no longer a chef and his pocket money is not that much.

Wang Yu took a casual car on the side of the road and returned to the downstairs of the community.

He held the wall so he would not fall.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Yu opened the door.

Wang Zhiping was still sitting in the living room. When he saw Wang Yu coming back with a drunken look, he stood up instantly.

"Why have you drunk so much? Come and sit down, I'll make you a bowl of sobering soup." Wang Zhiping said.

Wang Yu sat on the sofa, he was not as drunk as he thought.

He sat on the sofa and looked at his father's busy back in the kitchen, and suddenly his nose was sore.

Soon, Wang Zhiping came over with the sobering soup and said, "Drink while it's hot."

Wang Yumu nodded. The sobering soup did not have the hot temperature that was so hot that it could not be swallowed, but the temperature was just right.

Wang Yu Gulu Gulu drank it.

"Xiaoyu, it's wrong for dad in the afternoon. I shouldn't be so fierce to you. I felt uncomfortable at that time, so I got so angry with you." Wang Zhiping said softly.

Wang Yu closed his eyes and did not speak, but only heard a slight and long breathing sound.

Wang Zhiping sighed quietly, turned around and went to the room to carry a very thin quilt, and covered Wang Yu with gentle movements. Wang Zhiping silently turned off the lights in the living room.

When the room fell into darkness, a tear appeared in the corner of Wang Yu's eyes, which instantly slashed across his cheeks.

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"Grandpa, please give Jiang Yang one of the chefs this time." Chen Zuyi said.

Chen Quanzhou replied: "Yes."

"Thank you grandpa!" Chen Zuoyi said happily.

Chen Quanzhou shook his head: "No, if Jiang Yang's level is not enough, it's useless to ask me for it. This is all he has won by himself, so I am willing to give him a chance."

Chen Zuyi nodded, looking humbly taught.

"By the way, you can prepare the dishes for this banquet and be sure to produce the highest level of dishes." Chen Quanzhou reminded.

"Why?" Chen Zuyi was puzzled.

He has not attended such a banquet before, but his grandfather has never asked for such a request.

"This time is different from before. It is said that there will be a French chef who will come at that time." Chen Quanzhou said.

"How could it be!" Chen Zuoyi was shocked and couldn't help blurting out.

"They invited you, why did they even hire a French chef?" Chen Zuoyi was puzzled.

Generally speaking, a banquet like this only invites a chef. If Chen Quanzhou is invited, you cannot invite Xu Zheng. This is almost a hidden rule that everyone defaults to. There can only be one chef at a banquet.

Of course, except for state banquets, those of the level of banquets are all masters, and those who are not chefs can only be chefs. This chef is not something that ordinary chefs can go to. Those who go to are top chefs below chefs.

Cooking masters all have their own pride, and sometimes they can’t solve it with more money. If you hire a cooker and then invite something else, in most cases, you will be rejected by other cookers.

That's why Chen Zuoyi was surprised.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to hire another chef if he hired his grandfather. The other chefs he went there were all chosen by his grandfather, and the owner would not interfere. But how could a French chef suddenly appear?

"It is said that it was invited by the granddaughter of the Ning family. His granddaughter has been studying abroad a few years ago and he returned to China shortly before the birthday party of Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning has always favored him, his granddaughter, so this is the case." Chen Quanzhou said.

"Then grandpa, let's not go anymore. They don't understand the rules like this." Chen Zuyi said.

"In the early years, I owe their Ning family a favor, so it is impossible not to go this time. However, if you go, you can't be embarrassed! You are now one of the best young chefs in Sichuan Province. If you are embarrassed, you will not only lose your own face. You must be clear about this." Chen Quanzhou said.

Chen Zuyi's eyes were full of firmness and high fighting spirit, and he said, "Don't worry, grandpa! I won't be embarrassed! They are the ones who want to be embarrassed!"

Chen Quanzhou nodded without saying anything.

He has a profound vision, a French chef...well, young people are motivated only if they are stressed.

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Jiang Yang also got the news soon, which was naturally what Chen Zuyi told him.

He cannot be embarrassed, and Jiang Yang, as his opponent, naturally cannot be embarrassed either.

Jiang Yang's heart was not as heavy as Chen Zuoyi, and he didn't know enough about some things.

Jiang Yang is more curious. French cuisine has a high status in the world. To a certain extent, Chinese cuisine is not as good as French cuisine in the world.

However, in recent years, more and more people have accepted Chinese cuisine. I believe that one day, Chinese cuisine will definitely surpass the status of French cuisine in the world.

Jiang Yang has never seen French cuisine, but has only seen it in some videos, but has never seen it once in reality, let alone taste it.
Chapter completed!