gourmet restaurant

Chapter 482 Trouble
Yang Kaizhong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a complicated expression.

"It's you." Yang Kai said faithfully.

"It's me, are you surprised?" The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Surprised, but it's also expected. I didn't expect you to have reached this point." Yang Kaizhong sighed.

"I can't find the way ahead, I must find a way to reach the master." The middle-aged man said.

"Ren Pengcheng, I don't know what kind of expression Mr. Jiang will have if he knows it." Yang Kaizhong said.

Ren Pengcheng's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yang, Master will be proud of me."

Ren Pengcheng called Teacher Yang Kaizhong, but no one around him was surprised.

They have long known the relationship between Ren Pengcheng and Yang Kaizhong.

Ren Pengcheng, the most talented chef 20 years ago, worshiped under Master Jiang Dehui, and once obtained a recommendation letter from the Sichuan Provincial Chefs Association. With this recommendation letter, he traveled all over the country and studied under many masters.

It can be said that Ren Pengcheng's talent is no worse than that of Jiang Yang and Long Yun'an who are in the limelight now.In that era, all young chefs lived under the shadow of Ren Pengcheng, and no one dared to be called a genius except him!

It's a pity that Ren Pengcheng was short-lived and soon disappeared from people's sight. No one knew where he went.

That's right, Ren Pengcheng is the senior Jiang Lao once mentioned to Jiang Yang!
Yang Kaizhong looked at Ren Pengcheng, that genius came back again, but now he is no longer a junior, but standing at the same level as himself.

"That method cannot be disclosed, so I will do my best." Yang Kaizhong said.

"Teacher, you can't keep it. Now that so many people know about it, the Chefs Association can't keep it." Ren Pengcheng said.

"Hmph! If I can't keep it, I'll destroy it!" Yang Kaizhong snorted coldly.

"Teacher, if you want to destroy it, you won't compete with me." Ren Pengcheng sighed.

"Teacher, why are you sticking to that method? Why don't you take it out?" Ren Pengcheng asked.

"No! You don't know the harm, I don't blame you. That thing really can't be revealed, Pengcheng, you are a good boy, stop it. What's wrong with a chef master? Why do you have to pursue a higher realm? "Yang Kaizhong persuaded earnestly.

"Teacher, pursuing a higher level of culinary skills is my ideal, and I can't give up." Ren Pengcheng said.

"It's useless to talk too much. I hope I can stop you!" Yang Kaizhong sighed.

The cooking competition has officially begun!
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"I lost." Yang Kaizhong sighed and fainted on the ground.

"President! President!"

Ren Pengcheng's complexion was complicated, and he couldn't bear it for a moment, but then he became firm again.

As the days passed, the Chefs Association changed, a "young" president came to power, and the old president Yang Kaizhong retired.

The transition is very flat, without any waves, everything is logical.

It is undoubtedly a miracle that the intrigue and intrigue did not happen every time the chairman was changed.

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When Mr. Jiang got the news, Ren Pengcheng had already become the president.

With a complex expression on his face, he sighed heavily.

Everything that happened seemed to have nothing to do with Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang still continued to work with salted fish, cooking and cooking every day, and lived a peaceful and comfortable life.

On this day, Zhou Wei came to the Jiangyang store.He came very late, just in time for Jiang Yang's closing time.

It is naturally impossible for Jiang Yang to drive him out.

"Yangzi, do you have any food? Just get me something to eat, I'm starving to death!"

"There are still some potatoes, do you want some?" Jiang Yang said.

"Eat, eat."

"Then just wait, I'll get it done."

After a while, Zhou Wei started to eat wildly with his rice bowl in his arms.

"How many days have you not eaten? Why are you so hungry?" Jiang Yang said.

"Don't mention it, I haven't eaten all day today, I'm so busy. By the way, pour me a glass of water." Zhou Wei said.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

"Huh~ cool!" Zhou Wei called out.

"Haven't eaten all day?" Jiang Yang asked in surprise.

"That's right, the project I'm in charge of recently is more complicated, and I work overtime every night. I don't even have time to eat today." Zhou Wei arrived.

Sitting opposite him, Jiang Yang said, "No matter how busy you are, you must pay attention to your health. You still have to eat."

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Zhou Wei took a few more sips of water.

"It's just a few days, and it's easy after I'm busy."

"What project do you have? It's the Chinese New Year and you're still busy." Jiang Yang asked.

"No way, this project is quite special." Zhou Wei said.

"Okay, then I won't ask."

"Ah."

"Then will you come over tomorrow night? If you come, I'll save food for you tomorrow." Jiang Yang said.

"No, I'm not sure I won't be able to survive tomorrow." Zhou Wei muttered while eating.

Jiang Yang didn't care about him, and just played with his mobile phone on his own.

"Oh! By the way, do you know that Meng Wanqiu has encountered difficulties recently?" Zhou Wei asked suddenly.

Jiang Yang was taken aback, shook his head and said, "I don't know, she didn't tell me. What's going on?"

"I don't know the details. It seems that she ran into some troubles opening a restaurant." Zhou Wei said.

Restaurant?Jiang Yang remembered that on the eve of the final, Meng Wanqiu told her about it and invited him to work in the restaurant.

That is to say, she has been running around for the restaurant all these years?

"Oh." Jiang Yang responded.

"Oh? You're right??" Zhou Wei was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Yang asked back.

"You have no other reaction?" Zhou Wei said.

"Let's talk about it later," Jiang Yang said.

Zhou Wei shrugged. He still doesn't understand the relationship between Jiang Yang and Meng Wanqiu.

Anyway, it's good to tell Jiang Yang the news.He got the news that Meng Wanqiu's restaurant business was extremely bleak, and now she was very busy every day.

After eating, Zhou Wei was about to leave, and it was getting late now.

"Let's go, Yangzi, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm done with work," Zhou Wei said.

Jiang Yang: "It's not me who invited me to dinner."

"Hey, I bring my own ingredients."

Zhou Wei left, and Jiang Yang pulled down the rolling door.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Yang covered the light with his palms, and the light leaking from between his fingers was a bit dazzling.

Did Meng Wanqiu encounter difficulties?Why didn't she tell me?How should I help her?
The more Jiang Yang thought about it, the more irritable he became. He wanted to help but didn't know how.

After thinking wildly for a while, Jiang Yang turned off the lights.In the dark, with only the faint light of the phone, Jiang Yang and Meng Wanqiu posted on the screen: Good night!

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"Dong dong!"

"Late autumn! Are you still asleep?" Mother Meng knocked on the door and entered.

Meng Wanqiu sat in front of the computer.

"Mom, I'll sleep later." Meng Wanqiu said with a smile.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early, things can be done tomorrow, the body is important." Meng Mu said.

"Well, I know." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Well, if you promise, you must do it." Meng Mu said.

"I know, don't worry." Meng Wanqiu said.

Mother Meng closed the door and backed out.

(End of this chapter)