"Mr. Wei, did you not enjoy the banquet at Xie's house today?"

Although Liu Menglong didn't go in, he heard Xie Wan'er tell about everything that happened at today's banquet.

While sighing, Liu Menglong was also very surprised that Fang Yuan, like his master Zhao International, is the vice president of CQ City Chefs Association.

He was an indomitable figure of his generation, but he did not expect to lose to Wei Suoyu in terms of wine making.

It's not just that those laymen didn't think of it, even Liu Menglong, an insider, didn't think of it.

Liu Menglong can't help but feel that his master's vision is really accurate, and he is also very fortunate.

Fortunately, he was the one who stood up among the many senior brothers and chose to follow Wei Suoyu.

"Don't mention it, it's no big deal, I'm still too weak now, if I were stronger, they wouldn't look down on me anymore."

When Wei Suoyu finished speaking, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's indescribable that the words that have been kept in his heart come out.

However, Wei Suoyu's words made Liu Menglong burst out laughing.

"Mr. Wei, what you said is too much of a suspicion of pretending to be coercive."

Liu Menglong's smile instantly eased the serious atmosphere.

"Where did I pretend?"

Wei Suoyu was full of black lines, he didn't pretend to be aggressive, and besides, he didn't pretend to be aggressive for Liu Menglong to see.

"If you still feel that you are weak, how many strong people are there in this world?"

"Besides, you are still so young, you don't know that there are many chefs in our Chefs Association who want to let go and follow you."

What Liu Menglong said was definitely his sincerity, because when he said this, he hesitated a little.

It seemed that he was afraid that after a more powerful chef came, he would take away his job.

However, Wei Suoyu just took it as if he was listening to a joke, laughed twice, and then didn't respond.

To be honest, Wei Suoyu doesn't need a particularly good chef right now.

Because he has chef training in his system, as long as his chefs are willing to work hard, they will be able to grow to a level that no one else can imagine.

"It's been so long, why hasn't Pang come back?"

Wei Suoyu looked at Vacheron Constantin in his hand, and asked with some displeasure.

Manager Luo couldn't find the wine in his collection, could it be that he couldn't find it either?Or had he lost his way in the wine room?

Just when Wei Suoyu wanted to call and ask, Vice President Pang came back suddenly.

But his face at this time was quite ugly.

"President, I'm sorry, we only have this kind of wine in Silver Palace, do you think it can fit into your mouth?"

Vice President Pang took out a bottle of 20-year-old Lafite, his face flushed slightly, as if it was shameless to take out this bottle of wine for Wei Suoyu to drink.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Wei Suoyu didn't look at the bottle of wine, but asked softly.

Because Manager Luo, who went out to find a drink at the beginning, did not come back with Vice President Pang.

Where President Pang is present, it is impossible for Manager Luo not to accompany him.

Unless there are other more important VIPs who need Manager Luo to receive them.

And Manager Pang was worried about Wei Suoyu's side, so he asked Manager Luo to receive the guests on the other end, and he came here to appease Wei Suoyu's anger.

"It's Boss Wang from the Ande Group. When Manager Luo passed by with a drink just now, he saw him."

"He stopped the wine, but Manager Luo couldn't persuade him, nor could he offend him, so he gave him the wine."

"They'd already had it when I went over, so."

When Vice President Pang spoke, he almost buried his head in his chest.

You can see how much he blames himself.

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