"I should still be young. Why is my brain not working?" Although Secretary Hakeem was nearly 40 years old, he still looked like a very elegant uncle, and his business ability was quite good.
Now, because of the program flow, it had been changed countless times. It was no wonder that he would doubt himself and stare at the screen with crossed eyes.
The reason for this was not because of his lack of ability, but because Hakeem, as a Secretary, did not understand the leader's meaning very well. No matter how many times he changed it, even if he wrote down the process, it would be useless.
What was Hakeem's leader, Auguste, thinking? Ever since he saw Yuan Zhou's exquisite cooking skills at the personal cooking exhibition, he had been bought over instantly.
If it wasn't for the fact that Yuan Zhou was really unknown in Europe at that time, he would have been arranged to enter the bogus world cooking competition long ago.
