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Chapter 38: The war caused by a bird feather

Manager Wang returned to the office and started calling the boss.

Mr. Dai told Manager Wang about Stephen Zhou in his ear. Mr. Wang had not recognized Stephen Zhou before, but after Mr. Dai reminded him, he immediately remembered who the other party was.

His boss used methods to crippled Stephen Zhou, his position as the God of Food was taken away, his catering company was blocked, and he went completely bankrupt. Unexpectedly, he ran to the TV station to start a program in a blink of an eye.

A thought suddenly arose in his mind, Stephen Zhou is here to make trouble.

Let Mr. Dai deal with it here, he quickly walked out of the restaurant and came to the office, and called the boss.

"What's the matter?" Boss Wu picked up the phone and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, there is one thing you want to report to you." Manager Wang said anxiously.

"you say."

"Boss, that Stephen Week is here. He participated as a tasting guest in the ATV food column. Just now, he complained about how bad our dishes are. Boss, I think he might be here to make trouble." Manager Wang said.

I paused on the other end of the phone and a scolding came: "Damn, I actually rushed to my territory to cause trouble. Please tell me the situation in detail."

Manager Wang told the details, and Boss Wu said angrily: "Damn, that person who was desperately killed and dared to show his head. Humph, send the security guard to drive me away."

"No, the TV station is recording programs now. If we drive people out, we will offend the TV station. Moreover, it is not good to be recorded directly because of the recording." Manager Wang quickly persuaded.

When Boss Wu heard that this was indeed the case, he thought for a while, "You are waiting for me to reply." After saying that, he hung up the phone and immediately called a friend of ATV, who was a senior director of ATV.

"Yang Sheng, I haven't contacted you for a long time. I have time to come out and have a drink."

"It's Boss Wu, so it's good."

"Yang Sheng, tell you something. I remember you were in charge of the variety show department. Your TV station went to my hotel to record the program. It seemed that he had said some bad things. Can you pinch these contents and not broadcast them?" Boss Wu said with a smile.

"Do you have food variety shows? I have many variety shows under my command. I don't know much about those new columns, but it doesn't matter. Don't worry, I'll check it out when I come back and don't let them broadcast it." Manager Yang said.

"Oh, then thank you Yang Sheng. I'll make arrangements in two days and I will definitely come when the time comes."

“Okay OK.”

With the guarantee of ATV's senior management, Boss Wu felt relieved, but he was still angry and called Manager Wang again, "You go and watch it, they will record it if they like it. I have already told ATV's senior management friends that they will definitely not be able to broadcast it."

Manager Wang received the order and returned to the restaurant above.

"Bang!"

Boss Wu smashed the phone hard on the base.

He was holding a cigar in his mouth, and his eyes were fierce, "Stephen Zhou, you are desperate and go to beg for food honestly. You dare to come to my hotel to make trouble. I'm looking for someone to kill you."

............

In the imperial hall of the Dalongfeng Restaurant, Jiang Hao's mouth continues.

"It's fine if the ingredients are not good, but you don't care when making them," he said, and picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and picked up an extremely small piece of fluff from the dish cup, which was obviously the fur of a swiftlet.

When swiftlets make a nest, they mix saliva with fluff to make a nest. When eating bird's nest, they have to soak for a few hours to soak the bird's nest, and then manually use tweezers to carefully select the bird's feathers inside. However, there are very few kitchens that do this work by themselves. Most of them buy and pick them directly, soak them in water when they come back.

This bird's hair was obviously not clean.

In fact, for bird's nest, it is not surprising that one or two bird hairs are left in it, but this is a five-star hotel and Jiang Hao discovered it, that's the problem.

The camera directly pressed Jiang Hao's chopsticks and magnified the bird's hair countless times.

Mr. Dai's lips trembled, "You can pick out just one, two or three millimeters of hair."

"Haha, this is my skill as a god of food, and I have always been meticulous in food." Jiang Hao said calmly.

"Whoever makes bird's nest dares to say that it will not leave one or two bird feathers?" Mr. Dai said angrily.

"Oh, is this the attitude of the Big Dragon Phoenix Restaurant to treat diners? Negligence means negligence, and there is no excuse." Jiang Hao's tone was firm, like a judge.

The two of them glared at each other, and the sparks of their eyes met in the air, making crackling sounds of thunderstorms. Of course, this is what they need to do later.

Mr. Dai was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.

"What kind of food god are you? You're already out of date. The food god is Tang Sheng. Don't cheat here with the name of food god." Mr. Dai roared.

"Is there anyone who has a talent in the Jiangshan generation? It's normal, but I can't deny that I am the former God of Food." Jiang Hao said calmly.

Mr. Dai looked sarcastic: "Former God of Food, haha, your reputation was not made by spending money. What a bullshit God of Food, you dare to point fingers here."

Jiang Hao did not change his color at all, "Why did you, Mr. Dai, who recommended me as the God of Food?"

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Dai became ugly. Indeed, when they first recommended Jiang Hao as the God of Food, they also voted, or collected money, and it is difficult to recognize them now.

Mr. Dai couldn't speak and was so uncomfortable that he was held back.

Is it just that the other party paid for the God of Food? Exposing Stephen Zhou is to expose himself. He dared not say this, his face was full of anger, and pointed to the restaurant gate and said, "Stephen Zhou, you are not welcome here. You don't need to comment on the dishes I cook. Now you leave the Big Dragon Phoenix Restaurant."

Are you angry and embarrassed?

This is interesting.

Jiang Hao inserted his hands and said in a teasing tone: "Oh, can the hotel drive away customers? You are such a big brand."

"Besides, I was not invited by you. I am a food appraisal expert invited by ATV. You are not qualified to drive me away."

"The dishes you cook are not authentic, and you are afraid that others will say that. I remember that you were named the three masters of "Swallow-winged Abalone", but that's it."

Seeing Stephen Zhou's harsh look, Chef Dai felt angry, "Stephen Zhou, I know you are here to find fault, go out for me."

"So what if I don't go out?"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you bastard."

"Come on, come on, try it."

As the two of them said, they were about to get together. The food journal was about to become a full fight. When the two sous chefs saw this posture, they immediately hugged Chef Dai. The deputy director of the TV station also hugged Stephen Zhou. The two pointed at each other and cursed, while stretching their feet to wave their hands to greet them, as if they were about to go up and fight desperately.

Zhen Xiaoqiu looked excited. Is this interesting? If such a program is broadcast, the audience will definitely like it.
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