With his influential aura, Yuan Zhou looked at Chef Zhan face to face.
Nevertheless, Chef Zhan only snorted coldly. Without saying any word, he turned around and left.
As for Yuan Zhou, he just took a deep breath and then calmed down.
The telephone rang inappropriately just as Chef Zhan got out of the door angrily.
He took out the phone and saw the name of "Disciple" on the screen.
"What's the matter? Can't you work without me for one single day? Are you all without brains?" How could Chef Zhan say any good words since he was in a bad mood now?
"No, no, we aren't. We have something to report to you." Judging from the voice, it was obviously the man who had called Chef Zhan the previous day.
He had been scolded once when he called yesterday and today, he was scolded again.
"Speak. What are you, an adult man, dilly-dallying about for!" Chef Zhan said immodestly as usual.
