"You work here?" Dad said.

I didn't answer, I reached out to my mother and said, "What do I want?" ”

"Something? Did you know he worked here? I'm also surprised that you said that you made a lot of money today and want to eat well, and you specially chose this restaurant to say that you haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time. It turned out that it was all for him? How long have you been hiding from me? Dad said.

The mother pointed to the dishes on the table with some embarrassment and said, "Are you making all this?" It's really delicious. ”

I nodded my head and said, "I did it." ”

"It's a good fart, what kind of Chinese food is this? What does this kind of plating have to do with Chinese food, bells and whistles. Dad said.

"Please don't insult our chef, our chef is one of the few Chinese chefs with three Michelin stars. These are all checked, and you say that he doesn't look good or delicious, which can only mean that you have a problem with your appreciation. The waiter on the side said, his voice was a little angry, and he didn't speak French this time.

The surrounding guests looked this way, but fortunately there were not many guests at noon.

There are only twenty or thirty people bustling with people, and the peak of passenger flow will arrive at night.

At this time, the scene was a little embarrassing, my mother had no choice but to open the bag, took out the documents, handed them to me and said, "Give you something, let's leave after eating." ”

As soon as I caught the paper, my dad grabbed it.

The scene seemed to get out of control, and the younger brother on the side cried.

Dad opened the file and said, "When did you contact him, is this to give him money?" What chef? You paid for it, right? I wonder if you spend all your money on him after you became an accountant and the company lost money in France every year? What a chef, spend money on it. ”

Dad opened the file, and inside was a document. Then there was a printed copy of the insurance account, and Dad looked at every word in it.

The younger brother cried even louder.

The waiter on the side said helplessly: "Please don't insult our chef, how many times has our chef been in Michelin magazines." A three-star Michelin chef is not something that can be bought for money. ”

"Do you know who I am? You talk to me like that? Dad pointed at me.

The waiter looked at me and hesitated a little and said, "The other party insulted you like this, do you want me to call the security guard?" The other party is here to smash the field, right? I thought it was strange when the chef came out at noon. ”

Dad said angrily: "Call the security guard? You let him say it himself. I am who he is, he dares to his father... ”

Suddenly, an arm grabbed Dad's shoulder and pressed him to the table.

In front of me happened to be a flower-scented winter melon cup, and Dad's whole face was pressed up.

I could see clearly that the person behind me was the master.

At this time, the master was dressed in a straight suit and his clothes seemed to have been changed deliberately.

I haven't even cut off the tag and hung it aside, and I told me that I was going out to surf before I took off my clothes. I guess I went to the next door to buy a set of clothes to fight a set of back pistols.

The master pressed the father, and the father had almost no ability to backhand.

Sitting in the office management, and the chef who has been turning the spoon and the pot for more than ten years.

The comparison of the strength of the two can be imagined.

The melon cup was overturned, and Dad could barely do anything but shout.

Mom wanted to help, but the master shook her head and said, "Don't touch me, I even beat women." Your child is crying so loudly, you really don't want to care? ”

The mother had no choice but to turn around to take care of her younger brother, and the younger brother was crying at this time.