Chapter 2: The Dilemma
In the living room, Qian Shiyu, who was wearing a high school uniform, stood opposite a man in a suit with a somewhat gloomy face.
Fujita obviously didn't expect that mentioning Qian Chen seemed to touch Qian Shiyu's scales all of a sudden, and actually gave him a slap in the face.
This slap directly blinded him.
Qian Shiyu pointed to the gate unceremoniously.
"Now you get out of here, you're not welcome in our family!"
For RB people who pay attention to superficial etiquette, this gesture is quite rude, and can even be regarded as a direct insult.
However, no matter how rude this move is, it can't compare to Qian Shiyu's slap just now.
After all, 99% of the men in RB are macho severe patients, straight male cancer.
Being slapped by a woman is a great shame for them!
Fujita came back to his senses, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light.
Without waiting for him to do anything, there was a sound of footsteps from the staircase, and then Qian Chen's figure appeared in the living room.
"Sister, why don't you say anything when the guests come."
Qian Chen directly pretended to be ignorant and didn't understand the tense air between the two at all.
The corners of Fujita's eyebrows couldn't help but cramp a little, in his sight.
Qian Chen deliberately held the mobile phone and let him clearly see what was displayed on the mobile phone screen.
A big '110' is right in the center of the screen, and when you press the dial button, you will immediately be connected to the nearby Metropolitan Police Department.
Qian Chen looked at him with a smile on his face as if nothing had happened.
Fujita suddenly felt that his right hand was a little uncontrollable, and he wanted to be close to the damn smiling face in front of him.
Finally, Fujita resisted the urge to do it.
"Qian Shiyu, don't regret it!
When you can't pass the IGO assessment and your parents' restaurant is forced to close, don't come to me! ”
Fujita sneered.
"That's also our family matter, and it has nothing to do with you!"
Qian Shiyu's attitude was very tough.
"Humph!"
Fujita snorted coldly, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then glared at Qian Chen viciously, and turned around and left directly.
When there was a heavy slamming sound at the gate, Qian Shiyu, who looked extremely strong a minute ago, suddenly sat down on the sofa as if someone had pulled out the bones of his body.
Qian Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed, such a weak and helpless sister appeared for the first time in his memory.
He stepped forward, slowly stretched out his hands, and massaged Qian Shiyu's temples.
"Sister, don't be reckless, let me figure out a way for the IGO assessment."
Perhaps it was Qian Chen's comfort that played a role, and Qian Shiyu's mood calmed down a little.
She didn't agree, she just turned her head and looked at Qian Chen with a smile on her face and didn't speak.
Qian Chen's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment.
There's no way, whoever lets the power of the family in charge has always been the sister's responsibility.
And in his memory, this boy with the same name as him is actually a kitchen idiot who can even stir-fry egg fried rice.
It's a shame for him to be a super foodie.
As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a good doctor, as a top foodie, he is half a chef at all, and it is absolutely no problem to get some home-cooked food.
But now Qian Chen has to be tougher.
Otherwise, if my sister really wants to keep the restaurant left by her parents, she will marry the greasy uncle in his thirties.
Qian Chen used a kitchen knife to cut his heart, although it was very likely that he would not be able to beat him and be killed.
In order not to let the situation slip worse, Qian Chen must stand up!
"Sister, I'm serious!"
Qian Chen's face was extremely serious.
Qian Shiyu slowly put away her smile.
"Brother-kun, do you know what the IGO assessment means?"
Qian Shiyu's question immediately made relevant memories appear in Qian Chen's mind.
IGO, short for International Gastronomy Agency. In this world where gastronomy reigns, the status of chefs is endless.
The status of the IGO has also risen, and it can be said that it has completely replaced the role of the United Nations in this world.
From managing and evaluating chefs and restaurants, and ratings. It is as big as using gastronomic diplomacy to reconcile the contradictions between countries.
The IGO of this world is like a behemoth that covers the whole world.
In order to standardize the management of chefs and restaurants, and enhance the sense of competition of chefs, improve the overall level of chefs.
IGO has set an assessment system for restaurants. All restaurants, regardless of size, must go through the IGO's rigorous vetting process before they are allowed to open their doors.
I know with my toes that in order to ensure my authority and reputation, the IGO assessment must be extremely strict, and it is by no means something that can be passed casually.
According to incomplete statistics, if you want to pass the minimum assessment standard, there is no star-rated restaurant assessment standard, in addition to the hardware facilities such as hygiene and restaurant environment, the chef must at least reach the level of a two-star chef before it is possible to pass the assessment.
Let a teenager who can't even cook egg fried rice reach the level of a two-star chef in less than a week.
Don't blame Qian Shiyu for not having confidence, this is simply a fantasy.
Even if it is a fantasy, Qian Chen must stand up.
"I know."
"Then you're still..."
Before Qian Shiyu's words fell, Qian Chen put his hands directly on her shoulders and looked directly into her eyes.
"Trust me, leave the assessment to me. I won't let my sister down. ”
Qian Chen's unexpectedly tough and firm seemed to make Shi Yu a little uncomfortable, she twisted her body slightly uneasily, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes tilted unnaturally to the side.
"I'll just promise you."
The faint voice like a mosquito and fly sounded in Qian Chen's ears, and Qian Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Convincing my sister is just the beginning of hellish difficulty.
Today is Monday, and the IGO assessment is scheduled for Saturday, so how to meet the IGO assessment standards in five days is the key.
Originally, their father was a three-star chef and the head chef of the restaurant, and the man named Fujita was just a sous chef hired by his father. At the level of his father, it is more than enough to pass the assessment of IGO.
However, his parents were killed in a car accident, so the hope of passing the IGO assessment can only be pinned on Fujita.
In order to buy this restaurant, my parents spent almost all their savings, and they did not hesitate to borrow a large amount of loan sharks.
If you can't pass the IGO assessment, all the upfront investment in the restaurant will be wasted, and even the independent small building that the parents spent all their savings to buy will have to be sold to pay off the loan shark.
Because of this, Fujita had the courage to come to the door to force marriage, with a shrewd calculation of both people and money.
He had apparently calculated that in just five days, the siblings would never be able to find a second two-star chef to help them pass the assessment.
Countless fragments of memories flashed from Qian Chen's mind one by one.
At the beginning of the new semester, a large number of parents led their children to the school, but there was a special pair of figures, a 12 or 3-year-old girl led a smaller teenager to squeeze into the crowd and walk towards the school gate...
Late at night, a 14-year-old girl carried a flushed, hundred-pound teenager on her back towards the clinic a kilometer away...
Qian Chen clenched his fists violently.
Now that you're the only man in your family, it's time to take responsibility!
Just when Qian Chen made up his mind to defend this home, a very mechanical voice suddenly came from his mind.
Ding dong!
——Detecting the host's strong belief, the kitchen god cultivation system is officially activated...