At that time, all the famous old chefs in Beijing were in the group, but none of them spoke up for the chef with the surname Meng.
It was clear that the old man was selling out his apprentice for his son, while also seeking revenge on the younger generation's remarks and actions, which more or less touched everyone's bottom line.
Zhuang Yizhou glanced at Qi Siliang:
"Since you're here at Lin Ji, just work and learn honestly. The boss wouldn't hold grudges since he let you come, but you better not have those backdoor thoughts you had in Yanjing Hotel. Otherwise, the boss will definitely send you back to where you came from."
"I know, I know, my cousin uncle has told me many times... By the way, Brother Zhuang, I'm staying at his house right now, and it feels a bit inconvenient. What do you think about me staying with Master Ma and Master Niu?"
Zhuang Yizhou said admiringly:
"That would be great... Niu Chuan, come here."
