Ji Zhao silently pulled the blanket beside her and covered her head. She had mixed feelings.
She thought that she was already prepared, but at the critical moment, she still failed…
Indeed, there was a huge difference between theory and practice.
The next day, Ji Zhao came to the Hongxing Restaurant with the cooked lantern shadow shredded beef strips.
"It's delicious." After tasting it, Qin Minghong and Second Manager You were full of praise.
"Ah Tao, are you really not considering coming to our restaurant to be a chef?" Second Manager You invited again.
"Second Brother You," Ji Zhao declined politely with a smile. Then, she faced Qin Minghong and chuckled. "Young Master Qin, we actually came here today to show you a plan."
"Plan? What plan?" Qin Minghong raised his eyebrows curiously.
