"Anyway, little Yuan is the successor of Sichuan cuisine that I've chosen." Zhang Ye left after saying this.
He must be in a hurry to handle the country Chef tournament.
"This old man is still as stubborn as ever. Little Yuan doesn't even want me to be the chairman, so how could he be willing to be the chairman of the Sichuan cuisine Association?" Zhou Shijie shook his head and said.
On the other side, Zhang Yan naturally didn't know about Zhou Shijie's feelings. As soon as he got into the car, Zhang Yan said to the driver,""Let's go back to the Association. "
"Yes, President." "Yes," the driver replied and drove out of the chef's Association smoothly.
Just when Zhang Yan went back to deal with the matters of the village chef tournament, Yuan Zhou received an overseas call.
"Chu Xiao?" Looking at the name displayed on the screen, Yuan Zhou was puzzled for a while and then answered the phone.
"Hello, I'm yuan Zhou," Yuan Zhou said.
