Chapter 173: Chaotian Old Ginger
Out of the ruins of Honnoji Temple, Yotsui Ryutai got into an extended version of the Cadillac.
A middle-aged man with a face similar to him, but looking much older, said with a concerned expression.
"Aaron, how's it going?"
"No problem at all, Father. I'm a Master Chef now! β
Ryutai Shitsui replied proudly.
With hundreds of billions of dollars in his hands, the current head of the Shitsui Foundation, Masato Shitsui let out a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder with a look of relief.
"It's not in vain that your grandfather spent so much money to make the royal family relent, and opened this forbidden place for you to complete the special chef promotion trial."
"Humph! As much as they eat now, they will be required to vomit twice as much in the future! β
The fierce light in Sijing Longtai's eyes flashed, and the killing intent was pervasive, and bursts of red and black iron-blooded aura seemed to emerge from him.
After incubating the kitchen heart, the anger on Sijing Longtai's body became heavier.
However, for Masato Shijing, who is a father, instead of worrying at all, he is always relieved.
'My son is even more domineering, so he can be called the future head of my Shijing family!' β
Sijing Longtai suddenly said at this time.
"Father, how is that kid named Qian Chen now, has he passed the special chef trial?"
Masato Shitsui frowned.
"Aaron, you're now the youngest Grand Chef in the history of Japan. Why bother with a bug destined to be trampled underfoot? As the heir of the Shijing family, he has a lot of energy. β
"Father, you don't understand. Even if he doesn't pass the Special Chef trial this time, he still has a chance next year, can't our family confess to the group of vampires like IGO every year? β
"He has so much potential, why don't you want to subdue him?"
Masato Shitsui asked with a strange expression.
Sijing Longtai showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, he was embarrassed to say that he was because he was robbed of the limelight by Qian Chen and deliberately suppressed him, but was slapped in the face.
"In short, it is no longer possible for me and him to coexist peacefully, and with his potential, sooner or later he will become a big problem for me, and even for our family."
In order to convince his father, Ryutai Shitsui had to exaggerate the harm of Qian Chen.
Masato Shitsui couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Knowing the son is more than the father.
He knew what kind of personality his son was, and most of it was his own arrogance, and now he had completely cut off the possibility of reconciliation.
So what, though.
He is my son, the future head of the Yotsui Foundation, and even the one who will later be in charge of the entire Japanese cuisine scene.
You Qian Chen is just a wild cook, my son has wronged you, you should suffer honestly, resist is damned! It's rebellion!
What is the general trend, our Sijing family is the general trend!
What are the rules, our Sijing family is the rules!
Masato Shitsui suddenly made a decision, and he decided to help his son and cut the grass to the roots!
Although Masato Shitsui has always had a good reputation in Japanese society, he is a decent person and has no negative news.
But those who engage in capital have dirty hearts, and which one is clean?
The clean ones have long been eaten and wiped clean by the predators in this pond, and there are no bones left.
Taking over the consortium from his father and making a huge consortium thrive, how could Masato Shitsui be a simple character.
"So what do you want to do?"
Masato Shitsui asked in a deep voice.
"I'm going to force him and me to eat halberds! The one who loses will be a slave for life! β
Shijing Ryutai said viciously.
"So what if you lose yourself?"
Masato Shitsui hit the nail on the head and pointed out the crux of the matter.
"I'm a master chef now? Will you lose to him!? β
Ryutai Shitsui said with a look of disbelief.
"There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire: If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the son of a daughter will not sit in the hall.
You are not only a Grand Chef, but also the future head of the Yotsui Foundation, and you can't put yourself in danger in order to fight a wild chef, even if the probability of losing is only 1 in a million!
Also, if he doesn't make the cut, he's just a ten-star chef, how are you going to force him to eat halberds with you?
Have you thought about all of this? β
Masato Shitsui's tone became stern.
"Uh~ What do you mean, father..."
Ryutai Shijing suddenly showed a depressed expression.
Becoming the youngest grandchef in the history of Japan had swelled him, but in the end, he was still a kid in front of his father, which made him very frustrated.
"Bet with him for cash so you have room to maneuver if you lose."
"Oh."
Ryutai Shitsui suddenly showed a disapproving expression on his face.
Even with his IQ, he knew that the bet between the two sides was not equal at all, and he would not agree until Qian Chen's head was caught by the door.
Masato Shitsui saw his son's disapproval, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"I need Qian Chen's information, the more detailed the better."
With the status of the Shitsui Foundation in Japan, an extremely detailed information about Qian Chen himself was sent to the mobile phone of Masato Shitsui.
After reading it patiently, Masato Shitsui said to Ryutai Shitsui on the side.
"We can do this...
When Yotsui Ryutai listened to his father's plan, he was stunned.
He felt he was still too young.
Ginger or old spicy? You're all spicy! Actually, you are a chili pepper with ginger skin!
At this time, Masato Shitsui said meaningfully.
"As long as there are human beings, there are weaknesses, and as long as you grasp the weaknesses, there is no one who cannot be defeated."
As he spoke, he patted Yotsui Ryutai on the shoulder.
"Son, there's still a lot to learn."
Ryutai Shitsui had a crying and laughing expression on his face.
Although he can be invincible and punish Qian Chen's kid.
But what's the deal with this IQ frustration?
A friend of his had said something to him before, and he didn't think it was right at the time, but now it seems that he was right.
Your father, or your father.
Forget it, no matter what, as long as you can ruin Qian Chen's kid.
'Whether it's Erina or the title of the youngest grandchef in the history of Japan, it's mine! β
Take 10,000 steps back and say, according to his father's plan, even if he loses, it will only cost a sum of money to eliminate the disaster.
The last thing his family lacks is money.
'Rich, that's how willful.
If you don't accept it, you wild chef bite me!
Oh, you're going to be our family dog soon. β
The complacent Shijing Ryutai has already begun to imagine how to concoct Qian Chen.
At this time, Qian Chen, who was located in the Kashima Shrine, was about to start a conspiracy against him.
After three days and three nights of the trial, Qian Chen slept for two days and finally woke up from his sleep.
But when he woke up, the first thing he saw was not the ceiling, but a smiling face.
"Sister?"
As soon as Qian Chen opened his eyes, his vision was still a little blurry, and he subconsciously spoke.
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