The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 11 Sensitive?
Faced with the anger of a table of people, Yan Feng and Yang Xue fled in embarrassment.

If they don't leave, they will probably be beaten by those people!

The car drove a long way before Yan Feng leaned the car to the side of the road and stopped out of breath.

Looking at the wine stains all over his body, and looking at Yang Xue who was even more embarrassed than himself, Yan Feng immediately let out a roar.

"Oh!"

Yan Feng punched the steering wheel heavily, and roared angrily: "How is it possible! How is it possible?"

It's not like he hasn't tasted the taste of what Chen Yan makes.

It was barely able to swallow, but it was blown like that by those people!
Could it be that Chen Yan's noodles are especially delicious?

Some time ago, all the dishes I tasted in that restaurant were made by Chen Yan, and I had never eaten the noodles made by him.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Xue, "Have you ever eaten the noodles made by Chen Yan? Are they really so delicious?"

"Have eaten."

Yang Xue gritted her teeth and said, "It tastes just like what the aunt in our school cafeteria makes!"

She even felt that there was no need to answer this question at all!

If Chen Yan's noodles were so delicious, he would have made a fortune long ago!Will I still leave him?

Yan Feng was slightly stunned, and asked with a puzzled face: "Then what's going on?"

"It should be the cause of the undead thing!"

With deep hatred on Yang Xue's face, she said grimly: "Those people must want to curry favor with that old man! She made it clear that she wanted to help Song Liyue maintain the scene, and those people couldn't disobey her intentions, so they followed suit !"

"Really?" Yan Feng frowned and said, "Didn't those people also doubt it at first?"

"They have been acting since then!" Yang Xue analyzed: "It's just that they want to make this play more realistic! But their acting skills are too exaggerated!"

"Yes, it must be! You are still smart!"

Yan Feng nodded heavily and reached out to hug Yang Xue.

But as soon as he got close to Yang Xue, his hands stopped again.

Yang Xue's body was still stained with a lot of residual soup water, and a greasy smell assaulted her nostrils.

He really can't hold it anymore!

Seeing Yan Feng withdrew his hand resentfully, Yang Xue's face became even uglier.

After trying to suppress the anger in her heart, Yang Xue asked in a deep voice: "Chen Yan caused us such a big embarrassment this time, you can't let him go!"

Speaking of Chen Yan, Yan Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, "We must not let that bastard go! Do you know where he lives?"

Yang Xue nodded.

"I'll find someone to teach this bastard a lesson tonight!"

Yan Feng said viciously: "He must be beaten until he kneels and calls father!"

"It's not enough!" Yang Xue shook her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "We still have to make him unable to gain a foothold in Ningchuan!"

"Return to him ten times the humiliation we have suffered!"

If it wasn't for Chen Yan, why would I be in such a mess today!
This was the first time she attended such a banquet for a wealthy family with Yan Feng, and she had lost such a big person. How could just beating Chen Yan calm the anger in her heart?

"Okay!" Yan Feng nodded heavily.

……

With the help of Song Liyue and Yan Baoer, Chen Yan was finally saved.

Surrounded by those people again, he would probably suffocate to death.

Hiding in Song Liyue's study, Chen Yan panted heavily.

grandma's!
I am risking my life to advertise!
From now on, never do this kind of thing again!
"Ding……"

Just as Chen Yan was complaining in his heart, he received a message on his phone.

He took out his phone and saw that it was a money transfer message.

50 million!
Chen Yan looked at the phone in shock.

Song Liyue actually transferred 50 to herself!
Didn't you say 20?
What does it mean that she transferred 30 more to herself?
Thank you for not letting her down at the birthday banquet?

Just when Chen Yan was puzzled, footsteps came from outside.

Soon, Song Liyue and Yan Baoer opened the door and came in.

"Have you received the money?"

As soon as Song Liyue entered, she asked indifferently.

"Got it." Chen Yan nodded, "Didn't you agree on 20?"

"The extra money is your grandma's reward."

Song Liyue smiled and said, "She hasn't had such an appetite as she does today for a long time."

Rewarded?

Chen Yan frowned slightly.

While this is a good thing, why does it sound so harsh?
Is this a slave who treats himself as a flatterer?

Thinking of this, a look of disdain flashed across Chen Yan's face, and he said lightly: "Give me a bank account number, and I will refund the extra money to you!"

Song Liyue shook her head slightly, and said lightly, "I'll take it for you."

"As much as you want." Chen Yan shook his head.

He's not a big shot, and it's not that he doesn't love money.

However, don't let others look down on you!
He still has this backbone.

Hearing something wrong with Chen Yan's tone, Song Liyue looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong with you? Give you more money, don't you want it?"

"It's nothing." Chen Yan raised his head, "I earn money by my own ability, and I don't need rewards from others!"

reward?

Song Liyue suddenly woke up.

Thinking about what she said before, she immediately understood the crux of the problem.

Song Liyue glanced at Chen Yan apologetically, "Don't think too much about it, I just said it casually."

"That's right, Brother Chen Yan, Sister Li Yue didn't mean that." Yan Baoer also reacted, and said with a smile: "She just made a slip of the tongue! The extra money is actually a thank you fee from grandma."

"You are overthinking it."

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled, and said to Song Liyue: "Give me the account number! I have to go back quickly, there is still something to do in the store."

"Why are you so sensitive?"

Song Liyue frowned slightly, but she had no intention of telling Chen Yan her account number.

Are you sensitive?
Chen Yan asked himself.

Maybe I am indeed a little too sensitive!

After all, I still haven't completely got out of the haze of being betrayed by Yang Xue.

Therefore, every little thing or an unintentional word will hurt your poor self-esteem.

However, even so, he still couldn't ask for more money from Song Liyue.

Seeing that she was still refusing to give him the account number, Chen Yan stopped pestering him and said with a smile: "I'll take the extra money as the meal money you have deposited in my restaurant! There are a lot of things waiting for me."

Next time they come to eat, just deduct it directly from the account.

"It's up to you!" Seeing Chen Yan's insistence, Song Liyue didn't say any more, "I'll ask someone to send you off."

"I'll just drop it off, anyway, I'm fine." Yan Baoer winked at Song Liyue.

"Okay, then you can go for a run!" Song Liyue nodded understandingly, raised her hand and pinched Yan Baoer's pink face, and joked: "You should also eat, otherwise you will definitely become fat in the future. A little fat pig."

"and!"

Yan Baoer patted Song Liyue's hand away, and said arrogantly: "I won't gain weight! Even if I gain weight, I will only get fat where it should be!"

Saying that, Yan Bao'er puffed out her chest on purpose, causing Song Liyue to roll her eyes.

(End of this chapter)