"So it was Mr. Lin who cooked, then I must taste her skills!" Director Qian stopped declining and accepted the arrangement with a smile.
When they got to the table, seeing only half a stewed old hen, a dish of spicy diced chicken, and some pitiful pieces of minced pork in the braised meat noodles, Director Qian was quite content.
The people of the Li Hua Team wisely understood that if they truly hosted with lavish meals today, they would have to step aside in the future evaluations of excellence!
Director Qian had a heavy taste, and the first thing he picked up with his chopsticks was the spicy diced chicken. After chewing it in his mouth, he couldn't help giving Lin Xiang a thumbs up, "No wonder your Western dishes are praised by foreign guests, your culinary skills are indeed impressive. My wife's hometown is in Sichuan and Chongqing, and she loves spicy food. This spicy diced chicken is authentic!"
