On the day he received his chef's certificate, he stared at it for a long time. Eventually, the typically solemn man cracked a smile and said to her with a laugh, "Qiaoqiao, well done!"
At this moment, upon hearing what Gu Qiaoqiao said, Master Fong laughed heartily and patted Qin Yize on the shoulder, seemingly very pleased, "Good lad, already taking a wife, not bad at all."
Then he led the way to the private room.
Once there, he told everyone, "Hang on a bit, I'll go fry some dishes for you."
Then he didn't hesitate and walked towards the door.
It seemed Qin Yize often received this kind of treatment, so he sat down calmly.
He said to the still dazed Luh Fei and Gu Qiaoqiao, "Sit dowm—Master Fong is an old friend of mine, and also a good brother."
Luh Fei blinked a few times, as if he had just come back to his senses, and leaned in close to Qin Yize, urgently asking, "Doctor Qin, is he the Fong Lei you mentioned?"
Qin Yize nodded lightly, "Yes."
