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Who else could it be? It's our silly Zhu! Having been a disciple of Wang Jiefang for so long, he knows silly Zhu well. Hearing that it was silly Zhu who reported him, the master frowned and asked, "Is it that disciple of Tian Futang?"
In the eyes of the chefs at the Chef Association, silly Zhu really isn't considered part of the culinary circle. To officially become a chef, one must hold a master banquet where friends and fellow chefs are invited. If you impress them with your cooking at this banquet, gaining their recognition, you can officially graduate as a chef and be accepted into the Chef Association.
However, silly Zhu's journey was cut short when his father ran away during his training. He lost contact with his master since then, making it impossible to discuss his graduation.
His current achievements are entirely due to his father He Daqing laying a solid foundation for him and his own slight talent in cooking. But so what? In the eyes of traditional chefs with proper lineage, silly Zhu is just a wild cook!
Such a cook who isn't recognized by the Chef Association dares to report his own disciple? Ha, that's amusing!
"Alright, Jiefang, I have nothing else to do. You can go in and start working! We'll see each other at the exam tomorrow!" The master glanced at his watch and realized it was getting late, so he took his leave.
"Okay, Master. Goodbye, Master Mother!"
"Ah! Goodbye! Jiefang, bring that girl Yuwei over to visit us when you have time!"
"Sure thing, Master Mother!"
After bidding farewell to Master and Master Mother, the two entered the office and began another day of work.
Every time Wang Jiefang finished his tasks, he would rush to the archives to find Sun Yuwei, making it known around the office that he was particularly clingy with his wife! Many people teased him about it, but he always retorted, "What's wrong with me being with my wife? Our closeness proves our love!"
As time passed and they saw that Wang Jiefang truly didn't care about their teasing, they stopped bringing it up.
Wang Jiefang needed to retake his assessment. In the past, chefs had been required to do so because they had sustained injuries that affected their cooking. However, Wang Jiefang's case was different; he had gone blind and was reported for it—this was unprecedented in the culinary world. No matter how one looked at it, losing one's sight is far more detrimental to a chef than injuring an arm!
Moreover, due to Wang Jiefang's rising fame, today’s assessment was particularly notable as the president of the Chef Association had come out to serve as a judge. He was one of the few national-level master chefs responsible for cooking for state leaders!
As Wang Jiefang and his wife arrived at the assessment venue, his master greeted him: "You’re here quite early!"
Wang Jiefang exchanged pleasantries with his master but then noticed the crowd and asked in confusion: "Master, isn’t this just a reassessment? Why are there so many people here?"
His master knocked him on the head: "What are you thinking? These people are all here for chef level assessments! Do you think the Chef Association would go through all this trouble just for your report? You’re not that significant!"
Wang Jiefang suddenly understood and muttered: "Oh, I see. So I’m just an excuse for this assessment!"
"You could say that!" His master replied lightly.
"Listen here, kid. I’ll remind you once more: make sure to show your true abilities. You should know that having President Chen here as a judge isn’t easy!"
"Master, I will give it my all!"
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