"Xiao Liuzi, the customer who had the problem with the dishes was in Room 1, right?"

"Yes, it's the guests of Tianzi Room No. 1. They asked us to call you up."

"Hmph, it seems that Mr. Gongsun is right! Those who can choose Tianzi No. 1 to have a meal must be very rich. I want to see which guy is rich and unkind."

When several people in the room were guessing who they had offended, someone suddenly had a conversation outside the room, and there were messy footsteps. After hearing the conversation between the people outside, everyone in the room frowned at the same time. Listening to those people's words, it was obvious that the people who came were not kind, and the good ones would not come...

As the footsteps approached, the door was pushed open with a "bang". Five people walked in from outside the door, and a middle-aged man with big heads and ears walked in front. There is a saying that there is a little reason. If you have a big head and a thick neck, you are either a boss or a chef. Judging from the appearance and clothes of a person, you must be the chef in the restaurant. In addition to him, there are two men dressed in the same clothes behind him, who should be the chef, and the two young men before followed him with their heads down.

"It's just you bully..., huh?!"

The chef who walked in the front, that is, the most burly chef, was already aggressive and cold-eyed, but when he was halfway through his words, he had already recognized Wu Mingtang, and his body became half shorter in an instant.

"What's wrong? Wu Dazhuang, after you said that, did you decide who we bullied? Are you here to stand up for the unfairness?"

Wu Mingtang met the chef who was the most famous chef here. He should be the "chief chef" in the name of the civilized world. Last night, Wu Mingtang specially invited him to take care of the house when he was holding a family banquet.

"No, no, no, Chief Wubao, how could you bully people?"

Wu Dazhuang said, while peering at the other people in the room. Two or three looked familiar, but he didn't know each other.

"Oh, it's not me, then you mean that they are unkind. Let's do this, let me introduce it to you." Wu Mingtang pointed to Hao Datong beside him and continued: "This is Hao Datong, the chief of the Fantasy Beast Corps. Well, this guy has been in a military life, and has a murderous aura, like a bully. Could it be that he bullies anyone?"

"Ah?! He is the famous head of Hao Qianhu. No, no, how could he bully people? His character is like his name. It's not better than 'good'." When Wu Dazhuang was halfway through, he suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "No, no, no, I mean he is a great man, a great man who only fights monsters and kills bad people, he..."

"Okay, okay, I understand. You don't need to say anything more. It's not Hao Qianhu that said so, right? Then look at him." Wu Mingtang pointed at Brother Peng Shui beside him and continued, "This is Brother Peng Shui, you may not know, but Gongsun Baili must know. Although he is not as rich as Gongsun Baili, he is quite rich. Is he unkind for being rich?"

"No, no, it's not him! Boss Peng's name is so thunderous, and his little ears are almost out of calluses. How could he do something unkind to be rich!"

Wu Dazhuang waved his hand quickly. He did not deliberately flatter him, but had heard people mention Brother Pengshui more than once. Although he was not as rich as Gongsun Baili, he was a well-known "justice" businessman.

"It's not me, nor Hao Qianhu, nor Brother Peng Shui. So is it him - my son, but he is still so young, I'm afraid he won't bully people, but he can only be bullied by others..."

Wu Mingtang would continue to say it, and Wu Dazhuang quickly interrupted, "Captain Wubao, Chief Wubao, don't talk about it any further. It's impossible, it's impossible. You are all good people. I'm wrong. I'm sorry, sorry..."

The color on Wu Dazhuang's face turned blue and white, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He turned his head and glared at Xiao Liuzi fiercely and whispered: "Why didn't you tell me that the guest here is Wubao Chief?"

"You, you didn't ask me either. Besides, President Wubao just asked us to call the chef of this table of dishes. We don't know what happened."

Xiao Liuzi said with a grievance on his face.

"Forget it, forgot, Wu Dazhuang, I know your skills, otherwise I wouldn't have made a special trip to invite you to take care of our family dinner yesterday. I know that you can't make such a dish unless..." Wu Mingtang slowly walked to Wu Dazhuang's side, patted his shoulder with his hand, and then said, "Unless it was done on purpose, why do you do this? What's going on? Tell me..."

"This..., I..."

Wu Dazhuang's body shivered and instantly became a little shorter, but after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't say that his figure was Chou Yin and Mao.

"Boss, it must be the young master who made the mistake. Wu Baozhu and the others are definitely not like that."

"Yes, I think so too. I also think that the young master must have someone else. I guess he got the room wrong..."

"Yes, President Wubao, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I made a mistake..."

The two chefs standing behind Wu Dazhuang hurriedly smoothed out the situation, and then they were about to pull Wu Dazhuang out.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wu Dazhuang turned around and stopped them from continuing.

"Hmm?! You two continued, is the young master you mentioned Gongsun Wuji? When you were outside the door just now, you mentioned Gongsun. Did he ask you to do this?"

Wu Mingtang walked around Wu Dazhuang to the other two chefs.

"This..., we..."

The two chefs following Wu Dazhuang looked at me, and I looked at you, and couldn't help but look at each other and smiled bitterly, then looked at Wu Dazhuang at the same time. When they found that Wu Dazhuang was still staring at them, they hurriedly lowered their heads, as if they also realized something, and their bodies were shocked, and they dared not say a word.

"Wu Dazhuang! Do you still want to hide it? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!