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Chapter 29 - Samsung Hotel

”Even if you win against Yuan Ji, so what? Without a chef's authentication, you are just a mediocre chef. You dare to learn from others and open a restaurant? You are simply overestimating yourself …”

Seeing that Yuan Ji, Yuan Mu and the rest were all speechless, Ink Manager waved his hand, as if he wanted to reprimand them. Just as he was about to continue to add insult to injury, he was interrupted by an aged voice.

”I wonder if this old one can help little friend Chu He verify the identity of a three star chef.”

Suddenly, an old voice came from somewhere, interrupting Ink Manager's train of thoughts. Then, a white haired old man slowly walked out from the crowd, trembling.

”Who is speaking!?” You're still boasting about being a three star chef and even being a certified chef. Who do you think you are? The President of the Gourmet Guild!? ”

Ink Manager frowned. He was displeased to see someone interrupting his act.

”Hello, President Zhang!”

Yuan Mu suddenly stood out, and respectfully bowed to the old man.

”Chairman Zhang!?”

At that time, Ink Manager wanted to slap him twice, isn't my mouth being cheap?

He had just said that unless the guild leader of the Gourmet Guild showed up and then the guild leader really did come, he would offend the other party in one move.

He'd heard of President Zhang before, but only knew that he was an esteemed person and had long been a third rank Gourmet. However, he was a low-key person and rarely showed his face, so he didn't think that it would be this unassuming old man in front of him.

”Hello, President Zhang!”

Seeing Yuan Mu greet him, Chu He naturally also bowed to show his respect.

”There is no need to be courteous, little friend. Seeing that you have reached such a level in your culinary arts at such a young age, you are truly a fearsome junior!”

”I've often heard Little Yuan talk about you these days and praise you so much. I don't believe it at all. From the looks of it now, you seem to have gone too far.”

President Zhang could not hide the excitement in his heart as he looked at Chu He with an appreciative expression.

Actually, he had already arrived at the ”Peace Hotel” long ago because he wanted to see the standard of this restaurant's head chef. After tasting the signature dishes here, he felt that the dishes were extremely creative and the taste could be considered to be at the peak of level 2.

But, he was still a little bit far from the level of his Level 3 Chef. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Sun Mo and his men charged in.

But just as he had tasted the ”Lobster” that Chu He had made, he was instantly shocked to the core. The taste of that dish had surpassed even his own knowledge.

”President Zhang is flattering me. This junior does not dare to accept it.” Chu He said politely.