Qian Chen is a little confused now.

According to Isabella, during this Holy Pot War, he made a big splash in front of the world's cooking giants.

Although he has not reached the height of Dragon Chef, he has achieved success.

Qian Chen is now undecided: Should he accept Isabella's invitation to go to the French Empire, the peak of European cuisine, to continue his studies; or should he go back to China when his motherland invites him back?

Qian Chen also considered his sister Shiyu's issue.

However, Shiyu said that she now has a leg pendant, and she will go wherever her younger brother goes.

As for her career, she has now changed to an online writer, and her grades in the female frequency zone of China Literature have been steadily improving.

There is a father and younger brother in the Celestial Dynasty. Shi Yu speaks Chinese more easily than some Chinese people, and reads and writes without any obstacles. If you take the exam, you will definitely be in Chinese level 8.

It's gold shines everywhere.

Shiyu has won a large number of fanatical fans in China with her unique and sharp writing style, unexpected plot development, accurate grasp of details, and other advantages. Some male readers even go to the female line to read her novels.

Regarding property, Qian Chen and Shi Yu directly deposited it into an IGO international general account that they shared. Whether it was Qian Chen's previous turnover of opening a restaurant in Japan or Shi Yu's future royalties, they were all transferred to this account.

As for the property in Tokyo, it has been handed over to Mr. Marcus for help. I believe that no matter how crazy Japan is, it will not attack the British diplomats in Japan, whose international status is on the rise.

Therefore, Qian Chen had no worries when he left Japan.

Just as Qian Chen was hesitating, a strange phone call came to his cell phone.

"Hey, hello!"

Qian Chen answered the phone and said politely.

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

Qian Chen was slightly excited when he heard the familiar language of his mother country again, but...

"You are Qian Chen? The one who passed the special kitchen trial in the Barbarian Islands?"

Qian Chen couldn't help but frown when he heard the official accent from the microphone.

However, when Qian Chen thought of this as a voice from his mother country, he said patiently.

“Yes, I am.”

"Yeah, that's fine. A certain family is Chang Ao, the deputy general manager of the Thunder Heaven Throne in Zuixianlou, Guangzhou, and is now obeying the decree of the Heavenly King:

I will ask you to rush to the Zuixian Tower in Guangzhou within three days and wait for the order. If you delay, you will definitely forgive me!

Qian Chen, please accept the order~~.”

The sound in the phone microphone is no longer arrogant, and Qian Chen is not treated as an equal person at all. It is completely a feudal society treats slaves.

In an instant, Qian Chen's disgust towards this person reached the extreme.

However, if a dog bites you, can you still bite it back?

Qian Chen had a sudden inspiration and came up with a wrong move.

So in the Zuixian Tower in Guangzhou, a fat man with a round face was waiting for Qian Chen's answer on the other end of the phone with a proud face, and suddenly heard it.

"The emperor's decree? Deputy Director of Zuixianlou?

Haha, the phone frauds are so advanced now that they can even make long-distance international calls.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The expression on Chang Ao's face suddenly solidified.

He immediately called Qian Chen again with a fierce look on his face.

As soon as the phone was connected, he scolded him in a slight manner.

"Bastard! What a dog you are, you dare to hang up my phone number!? I... "

Faced with Chang Ao's insults, the sound on the other end of the phone was always slow and sweet.

"Sorry, the user you are calling cannot be connected for the time being. Please dial again later. Sorry..."

Bang!

A Samsung movie exploded again.

How dare you block me!?

Chang Ao's anger was not gone and he slammed the door and went out.

Although Zuixian Tower is called "Loft", it actually covers an area of ​​more than 5,000 acres. It is completely a giant garden. It is located in the center of the downtown area of ​​Guangzhou, which shows the power of the Heavenly King.

The garden design of Zuixianlou is obviously made by famous masters. It is both magnificent and does not seem vulgar. Instead, it lives in harmony with nature. It is actually the pinnacle of the gardening master.

Chang Ao was swam through the garden with anger on his face, and the beautiful scenery could not calm his anger.

On the corridor, the servants wearing short Hanfu jackets and palace dresses saw Chang Ao walking over with an angry look on their faces and avoided them to both sides.

At this time, a girl wearing a pink palace outfit and holding a gold-painted tea cup could not dodge. The tea cup was poured down, and a few drops of the tea in the cup splashed on Chang Ao's shoes.

The girl in the palace dress suddenly turned pale.

Chang Ao's fat round face suddenly became longer and his red face turned into a black face.

"Which cabinet you are from, I won't use it tomorrow! The salary is offset by compensation, not enough to pay for the difference yourself! Get out of here now!"

"Manager Chang, please be proud of yourself!"

The girl immediately begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.

This teacup is less than hundreds of thousands of dollars. How could she, a college student who just started working, afford it unless she went to sell it.

Chang Ao ignored it and shouted directly.

"Security! Someone! Drag it out for me!"

So two security guards in ancient guard uniforms rushed out immediately and took the crying girl away.

Chang Ao took out a tissue and wiped the shoes that were not stained, and left with great confidence.

Only other waiters were left to discuss.

"Is this Fei Wuchang taking the wrong medicine today? Or is it that so much fire??"

"Shh! Sigh it quietly. You dare to call this nickname, you will be dead."

"Poor, Xiaolin just found a job in Zuixianlou. She said that she was still ready to take her parents from the countryside to the city for treatment after she was stable. Alas~"

Chang Ao came outside a secluded courtyard.

Every detail in this small courtyard is carefully crafted, and it is obviously the residence of a big man.

Chang Ao sorted out his appearance, then pushed open the door and walked in.

After a while, I heard a sound from the hall of the courtyard.

A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe and looking very elegant, about forty or fifty years old, sat in the middle of the hall with a cold face.

There was a deep palm print on the wooden table beside him.

Chang Ao, who had been arrogant and domineering before, stood in front of him with his head down.

This elegant middle-aged man is Lei Han, the leader of the Zuixian Tower, who is one of the five great kings of the Celestial Empire.

"He really said that?"

Lei Han's voice seemed to be frozen.

Chang Ao Dao.

"It's true! My subordinates have expressed to him that you are eager for him to seek talent and are even willing to accept him as a disciple, but this son's attitude is very arrogant, he said..."

Chang Ao paused and secretly glanced at Lei Han.

"say what?"

Lei Han had no expression on his face.

Chang Ao said carefully.

"He said that no matter how strong the king of heaven is, he can't compare to the chef god."

"Okay! I am so ambitious! It seems that my little temple cannot accommodate him, the big Buddha! I will give up this matter!"

After Lei Han said that, he left with a slight look on his sleeve.
Chapter completed!