"Hello, I am Mei Fang, the deputy general manager of Fengming Restaurant. We've met before," Mei Fang extended her hand to Su Xuan.
However, Su Xuan did not extend his hand to greet her, but instead put his hands in his pockets and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember."
"We met at the Cooking God competition." Mei Fang saw that Su Xuan's attitude was a bit awkward, but she still kept a smile on her face.
"Oh, sorry, I don't remember. And I want to tell you that I'm not a cook here; I don't cook." Su Xuan had an irritating demeanor as he spoke to Mei Fang, making her very displeased. After all, she was a general manager, and to have a restaurant's cook act so arrogantly toward her was somewhat unbearable. However, she had come here with a purpose today, so Mei Fang swallowed her pride.
"I'm here today not to eat the food you make but to discuss something with you." Mei Fang's smile became stiff.
