Urban Super Food City System

Wei Suoyu reluctantly walked up to Mr. Xie and said hello.

"Is this from you?"

Mr. Xie picked up the gift prepared by Xie Wan'er and asked softly.

"No, she prepared this for you."

Wei Suoyu was very honest and sold Xie Wan'er directly.

However, Xie Wan'er didn't blush at all, instead she looked at Wei Suoyu affectionately, as long as Wei Suoyu came over, everything would be fine.

"Then what gift did you prepare for me? Is it better than the gift Wan'er prepared for me? She prepared it for you, but you don't need it?"

Wei Suoyu was ready to hear Mr. Xie's questioning.

For example, why did Xie Waner prepare gifts for him?Or what is the relationship between them.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Xie would ask such a question.

It was as if Mr. Xie knew about Wei Suoyu's existence long ago, and also knew about Xie Wan'er's feelings for Wei Suoyu.

Wei Suoyu's prepared answer was completely useless at this moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mr. Xie, it's not that I look down on this gift, but that I don't think this gift is suitable for me to give you."

As he said that, Wei Suoyu took out Romanee-Conti, which he had been preparing for a long time.

"Xie Lao, this is the gift I want to give you."

After seeing Wei Suoyu's gift, the guests all exclaimed, and then immediately burst out laughing.

"Is he stupid? Why is he still giving wine as a gift now?"

"Maybe it's because he hasn't eaten the dishes made by the master chef just now? Or he hasn't drunk the wine made by the master chef?"

"Tch, so what if he is an E-level gourmet? A bottle of wine that reaches E-level gourmet food is at most about the same price as Romanee-Conti."

"From the look of that bottle of wine, it seems to be Romanee-Conti. Is he reluctant to take out the wine he brewed? Or does he feel that he can't do it?"

"Oh, I laughed so hard, the Gourmet Association has such a president, I think they will end sooner or later."

The surrounding guests all burst into laughter, as if they were looking at an ignorant teenager.

But Mr. Xie looked at Wei Suoyu indifferently, not knowing what Wei Suoyu's intention was.

He clearly told Wei Suoyu about the master chef just now, and Wei Suoyu also drank the wine brewed by the master chef.

Could it be that Wei Suoyu felt that the bottle of wine in his hand could be compared to the wine brewed by a master chef himself?
"When it comes to dishes, I may not be as good as a master chef, but when it comes to wine, I think that master chef is not as good as me."

Wei Suoyu said such a sentence lightly.

The surrounding guests were clearly captured in their ears, and there was a brief silence on the scene.

Not even the sound of breathing was heard.

But then, there was another sarcasm.

"Hahaha, isn't he a fool? Does he still have the confidence to compare with a master chef?"

"Who does he think he is? D-level gourmet? Or C-level gourmet?"

"I don't think a gourmet of that level would stoop to living in such a small city, would he?"

"A powerful D-level gourmet, no matter how you say it, must be the president of the CQ City Gourmet Association. How could he be the president of such a small city."

The guests around expressed their disbelief, thinking that Wei Suoyu was just talking big.