After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 182 Grandpa's Meeting Ceremony
Everyone looked at Yuan Lan, who was blushing, and felt baffled. Feng Jingcheng suddenly remembered the encounter with Liu Bao in this restaurant.

At that time, Yuan Lan must have been criticized by Shi Wanyan and the children, and then severely criticized by him, so she felt blocked.

Feng Jingcheng's expression turned cold.

If Qin Xing, the owner of this restaurant, hadn't specially invited him to try and comment on the dishes, who would come here in a hurry to spread hatred?
"It seems that I will tell your boss later that the quality of his staff needs to be improved. If he disturbs the guests' meals for no reason and is aggressive, he is not even worthy of a one-star rating."

As soon as Feng Jingcheng had finished his confrontation, Sibao also agreed coldly.

"It seems that you not only have to re-learn how to cook, but also go back to kindergarten to learn how to be a polite person."

Being accused by the two father and son in unison, Yuan Lan's complexion suddenly darkened, and he could not help clenching his fists tightly.

"You, you..."

At this time, Manager Yang just walked in and happened to hear what Feng Jingcheng and the others said, and immediately understood what was going on, his legs were weak from fright, and he hurried forward to stop it.

"Yuan Lan, shut up, didn't I tell you to treat the guests well? Mr. Feng, Mr. Shi, Miss Shi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't let people disturb your meal."

Manager Yang's voice of apology was still trembling.

Sitting next to Fengfu, he snorted solemnly and said, "Our good party atmosphere has been ruined just like that, why don't you hurry up and take your people out?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm taking people out right now!"

Before Yuan Lan could speak, Manager Yang pulled him out of the private room and reprimanded him.

"What the hell did you do? I just brought you the news. I just told you to treat people well, not to find fault with them. Now it's all right, you offended everyone in it, and the boss will investigate it. I really do I don't know how to protect you!"

"I think the boss specifically asked them to let me quit, resign and leave, right?"

"Yuan Lan, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? A boy less than five years old, who couldn't even hold a shovel firmly, pointed at my cooking. I wondered at the time, how could someone as discerning as Feng Jingcheng have a relationship with a child?" With the same opinion, I dare say they are a family. The boss invited them to attack me in this accident, right?"

Yuan Lan was still holding grudges in her heart.

After being criticized that day, he felt particularly angry and unwilling.

He was obviously the runner-up winner of the cooking competition, but he was criticized as worthless by them. Even the restaurant owner asked him to improve according to the comments.

Yuan Lan didn't believe in evil, and re-developed a new menu, but basically it didn't change much from the menu at that time, and finally kept the star rating.So he decided in his heart that Feng Jingcheng, which has been rumored so much by the outside world, is nothing more than that.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to prove himself today, but now he realizes that he has been tricked!

Not only was he being teased by the family in the private room, even Qin Xing, the owner of Benson's Restaurant, was also teasing him.

"Yuan Lan, what nonsense are you talking about? If you knew the identity of the kid inside, you wouldn't talk like that!"

"Whoever he is, I'm quitting this job anyway. You guys like to curry favor with others so much, so go find their family to replace the head chef, hum!"

Yuan Lan took off her hat, swore to go on strike, and walked to the back decisively to leave after speaking, which made Manager Yang very angry and panicked. In the end, she had no choice but to call the boss for help.

……

in the private room.

After Yuan Lan left, Feng's father sighed helplessly, "If I had known that you had a festival with them here before, I would not have chosen this restaurant. It was my negligence, and I made a reservation without asking."

"It's not really a holiday, it's just Sibao kindly doing a favor, but it just made their chef unhappy." Shi Wanyan helped explain.

"Help? Are you talking about food tasting?"

Sibao nodded honestly.

Before Feng's father could speak, Feng Jingcheng interrupted happily: "Amazing, isn't it? My son has my genes."

The smug tone was exchanged for Feng's father's rolling eyes.

Back then, Feng Jingcheng became the little god of food in the gourmet world at a young age. If it wasn't for the fact that the Feng family had a family business for him to inherit, his reputation in the gourmet world would be even worse now.

"Unfortunately, you only have this mouth that can eat. If you let you cook, you will lose to others."

"It would be nice if my son could cook."

Feng Jingcheng brought out his shameless features to the fullest.

Father Feng didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he took the topic back, and felt angry when he thought that his grandson had kindly helped him and was hated by him.

"Hmph, the people in this restaurant really don't know what to do. I'll ask people to take down this restaurant later, and anyone who disobeys will be fired. Let's see if they dare to speak so rudely to your family in the future."

When Shi Wanyan heard that he wanted to give something away again, she quickly stopped her: "Dad, the restaurant is no longer used, and we don't come here very often..."

"This is a gift I want to give to my grandchildren. Anyway, you can accept it. If you want to eat, come and eat. If it closes down, then let it go. It's okay to leave it alone. Children, what do you think?"

"Grandpa was right."

"Thank you grandpa for the greeting!"

"I love grandpa, okay!"

Father Feng was so persistent, and even specified that he would give it to the child, so Shi Wanyan couldn't shirk it anymore, so he thanked him and continued to eat.

When the whole family had finished their meal and chatted enough, when they were about to go home, Manager Yang walked into the private room with a troubled expression, faltering and hawing.

"Well, Mr. Shi, our boss wants to make a phone call with you. I wonder if it's convenient for you now?"

Everyone froze for a few seconds before realizing that Manager Yang called Sibao.

Sibao thought for a moment, and then said: "Okay, let him talk to me."

"Yes, yes." Manager Yang was so excited that he quickly handed the phone to Sibao.

He put the phone to his ear slowly, and a man's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Master Xiaoqi! I beg you to do me a favor, my useless chef has gone on strike, but the restaurant is still open, and you know I have bigger dreams to come true, can you Do me a favor, Master Xiaoqi?"

Master Xiaoqi, Qin Xing called Sibao Shiqi by his name. After meeting him for the first time and realizing how powerful Sibao is, he kept begging to be Sibao's apprentice. Although he didn't agree, Qin Xing still did so. shouted.

"How do you want me to help?"

"Why don't you come to the restaurant as the chef, Master Xiaoqi? As long as you ask, I will definitely deploy the best people in the world to assist you."

"No time."

"Huh? What are you busy with?"

"My mommy said for a while that she would send me to kindergarten."

"..."

Apart from this, Qin Xing even forgot that his master Xiaoqi was still a child.Thinking of this, he became even more anxious.

"Well, why not, you design menus and recipes for my restaurant?"

"My menu and recipes, even if your people read them, they may not be able to make them."

"Then...you can train me for a while, right? Master Xiaoqi, just ask for whatever reward you want, I can definitely afford it!"

(End of this chapter)