"What...what?" Chen Wanqing was shocked beyond measure. After over a year of professional interaction, she thought Wu Zhaoxiong was a chef so harsh he seemed almost inhuman. Staff had complained more than once that he frequently scolded other chefs and workers, and she had almost never seen him satisfied with anyone. Had the sun risen from the west today?
Wu Zhaoxiong's attitude had made a complete turnaround from yesterday, not because he was utterly convinced by Su Xuan, but because he was considering his own future. After tasting Su Xuan's cooking yesterday, he was amazed. There were such delicious dishes in the world. Thinking of how well the guests would respond, Wu Zhaoxiong felt it really might be time for him to pack up and leave.
To keep this main chef position, which paid over ten thousand a month, Wu Zhaoxiong secretly told himself: I'll yield for now and find an opportunity to settle scores with him later!
