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Several people showed the documents to the people around them, and the rules and regulations listed on them seemed to be true.

The discussion among the people suddenly changed direction.

"What's written in this book seems to be true. It turns out that a restaurant as big as Michelin was opened to such a large size by stealing other people's dishes."

"I've said it before. It's strange that Xie Chuchu, a widow with a child, became the head chef here. Who would let a widow be the chef in such a big restaurant? It turns out that she got the job because she had the recipes of Xibaolou."

"I never expected that businessmen nowadays would even lose face just to make money. Just now I saw that she seemed very confident. I didn't expect that she really had evidence, right?"

Hearing that public opinion was slowly turning in favor of Xibaolou, the lady in pink showed a triumphant smile on her face.

"Xie Chuchu, you plagiarized our Xibaolou's dishes, how can we explain this? Our boss told me in advance, there is no way to solve this problem with money, unless we ask your Michelin boss to come out and personally apologize to our boss at Xibaolou, and then we can discuss how to deal with this matter."

Xie Chuchu's face turned pale. She didn't expect the other party to produce a written proof, but she didn't understand where the content in the document came from.

It was three years ago when I was working at Xibaolou. At that time, Xibaolou couldn’t even make the most basic Michelin desserts, let alone the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.

Chu Shitong watched from a distance, his heart calm.

"Bishui, have you investigated the owner of Xibaolou before?"

"Brother Jishu checked it out." Bishui said, "I heard that it was opened by the Prime Minister's nephew."

It turned out to be that bastard Zhang Xuelin.

It would definitely be inappropriate for me to deal with Zhang Xuelin on my own.

However, Chu Shitong thought of someone, someone who was absolutely 100% suitable to come forward.

However, this year's imperial examination has not yet reached the final stage, so it seems that Zhang Yuanqing will not enter the court so soon.

If he entered the court, Chu Shitong would immediately write a letter to Zhang Yuanqing, asking him to impeach the bastard Zhang Xuelin every day.

"Go over and take a look. Don't tell them I'm here yet. First see if my cousin is in the restaurant."

"Yes."

In the stalemate atmosphere, Bishui slipped into the crowd.

Xie Chuchu was forced into a corner and said it with gritted teeth.

"Show me your evidence. How come I don't know when Xibaolou started researching this dish? Could it be that you wrote something randomly and used it as evidence?"

"You're talking nonsense!" The old lady started to curse again, with her hands on her hips. "We at Xibaolou are upright and never do such things. You must want to destroy the evidence! I won't give it to you! If you have the guts, call your boss out! I want to see if he will be so scared that he pisses his pants when he sees our boss!"

The Michelin people were so angry that their faces turned red and white.

Xie Chuchu was at a loss as to what to do. No wonder Xibaolou asked this old lady to come over. She was sharp-tongued and cunning, like a turtle, and she would not be persuaded by any tricks or words. When Xie Chuchu met her, it was like a scholar meeting a soldier. She couldn't explain herself even if she was right.

Bishui came over at this time and said, "Thank you, madam."

This is not the name that should be used to address Xie Chuchu, but after trying all the names she has been called before, none of them seem quite appropriate, so I’ll just call her “wife”.

Seeing the clear water, Xie Chuchu was a little surprised.

"Bishui, why are you here?"

Bishui glanced at the people in Xibaolou across the street and said, "The master asked me to come over and take a look."

Xie Chuchu leaned closer and whispered, "I'm afraid it's a bad time today. People from Xibaolou came to say that we copied their dishes and asked to see His Highness. Now we can either report to the authorities or go to Xibaolou to meet with their boss and talk."

Xie Chuchu had finally been able to gain a foothold in Beijing thanks to this job, so she absolutely did not want to lose it. Now she was the only one who could take on the responsibility at Michelin, so she had to go even if she didn't want to.

Bishui asked, "Where are the young marquis and Yuan Xi? Are they not here?"

"They disappeared when the trouble just started, and I don't know where they went." Xie Chuchu was a little upset, but she didn't show it too obviously. "Maybe Yuan Xi took him out to play again. Ever since Yuan Xi came back, he often called the Marquis out, and I was often the only one watching over the restaurant."

Bishui turned around and went back to the carriage.

"Madam Xie said that the Marquis might have been taken out to play by Yuan Xi."

Chu Shitong didn't say anything, he got up and got out of the car to intervene.

Chu Shifan was originally called by her to help. Given Chu Shifan's personality, it was normal for him to be called out to play by Yuan Xi.

As the two of them walked into the crowd, they heard Chu Shifan's loud voice coming from behind the crowd on the other side.

"What are you all doing here? Disperse! I have a great gift for the lady at Xibaolou!"

Perhaps this sentence aroused the curiosity of the people around, and they dispersed to make way for Chu Shifan.

Chu Shifan was nine feet tall, wearing a lake blue brocade robe that made him look very noble. He had a bright smile on his handsome face, and his black hair swayed with his movements. What a sunny, romantic and carefree young man.

Yuan Xi on the side was wearing strange clothes, and her hair was braided with pigtails tied together with red cloth strips. She looked pretty good from a distance.

Seeing these two people, the lady in pink's expression finally eased a little.

She also knew the identity of Lord Chu Shifan, but she knew in her heart that Xibaolou was right both publicly and privately in this matter, so she still held her head high.

"My Lord, you can't say that. Even if you come to Xibaolou often, you can't be biased because of this matter. I have the evidence from when Xibaolou was researching the dishes. Everyone has seen it."

Chu Shifan laughed loudly twice, "Don't be anxious, old lady. It's not too late to act arrogantly after seeing who is behind me!"

"No matter who it is, even if it is your Majesty, you cannot confuse right and wrong..."

Halfway through her words, the lady in pink froze for a moment when she saw the bruised and swollen man behind Chu Shifan.

"Dong, Dong family?" She asked in disbelief, "Is it the Dong family?"

Who else could the man with rich clothes and bruised face behind Chu Shifan be if not the owner of Xibaolou?

The old lady immediately rushed forward with her men and surrounded the man who had been beaten like a pig.

"Hey, boss! What happened to you?"

Chu Shifan and Yuan Xi smiled all the way back to the entrance of Michelin.

Seeing Xie Chuchu with a cold face, Yuan Xi walked aside awkwardly, but Chu Shifan did not hide. He approached as if he didn't recognize the person's face, raised a smiling face that asked for a beating, and said as if to seek credit.

"How is it? Isn't what I did awesome?"

Xie Chuchu looked at him with disdain, looked away, and her tone was cold.

"My Lord, do you want to give Michelin a bad reputation for hurting innocent people?"

Chu Shifan was taken aback by this and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"That's not what I meant. I've been annoyed with Zhang Wenxun for a long time, so I'm going to use this as an excuse to beat him up."

He consoled her, "Don't worry. I told Zhang Wenxun that Michelin is my territory. After I beat him up, he won't dare to have any bad ideas about Michelin anymore. This will solve the problem once and for all, and save you from worrying about these messy things."

Xie Chuchu didn't say anything and didn't seem to want to pay attention to him.

On the other hand, the lady on the other side was already sitting on the ground, wiping her tears and crying.

"My poor boss~~ It's obvious that our Xibaolou was confiscated, and now the Marquis is still not clear about right and wrong and beats you up like this~~ Is there any law in this world~~"

I heard that the old lady was deliberately making trouble, trying to use this as an excuse to discredit Michelin.

Chu Shifan looked at Zhang Wenxun from afar, and his voice unconsciously carried a hint of threat.

"Zhang Wenxun!"

Zhang Wenxun was frightened.

The last second he was in Xibao Building, surrounded by beauties, drinking and enjoying music, and cursing Michelin.

The next second, Chu Shifan rushed into the room with Yuan Xi, scaring him.

Of course he knew Chu Shifan. He was the eldest princess's only son, so how could he not know him?

After being helped up with great difficulty, he wanted to politely bow to Chu Shifan, but unexpectedly, Chu Shifan kicked him to the ground with two kicks and beat him up right in Zhang Wenxun's territory.

Yuan Xi was cheering and jumping on the side, and Chu Shifan beat him even harder.

Others wanted to stop them, but Zhang Wenxun didn't dare to let his men take action. If a fight broke out, he would lose his head.

Zhang Wenxun could only take the beating while shouting at the servants not to come over.

Everyone in Xibao Building was stunned, thinking that Zhang Wenxun had specially called someone to beat him up.

For a moment, they thought that Zhang Wenxun must have his reasons for doing so.

Chu Shifan stopped beating Zhang Wenxun until he was tired and threatened him while holding the half-dead Zhang Wenxun.

Zhang Wenxun had lost two of his front teeth, but he kept nodding in agreement no matter what Chu Shifan said.

Then I was brought here inexplicably.

Chu Shifan saw Zhang Wenxun was frightened like a chicken, and couldn't help laughing twice, saying: "The old woman who caused trouble in Michelin is yours, right?"

Zhang Wenxun nodded timidly.

"Take this damn old woman and get out of here. If you dare to cause trouble at Michelin again, I will break your legs!"

The pink-dressed lady was stunned for a moment, and asked with a confused look on her face: "Boss, is he scolding me?"

Zhang Wenxun felt so ashamed facing everyone's strange looks. When he heard what the old lady said, he kicked her aside.

"If I'm not scolding you, then what else could I be scolding me? Get out of here right now! You always come to Michelin to cause trouble! You've made me lose face!"

He cursed a few words and turned away, wishing he could fly and run away.

The old lady also reacted belatedly and stood up to follow.

Xie Chuchu spoke at this time.

"Wait a moment."

The old lady lost Zhang Wenxun's support behind her, and her momentum suddenly became extremely weak. She turned her head stiffly and smiled awkwardly.

"Thank you, ma'am, what's the matter?"

In front of everyone, Xie Chuchu straightened her attitude and said, "Give me the so-called evidence you just mentioned. I, Michelin, will never accept your frame-up."

Chu Shifan was stunned, wondering if he had missed something just now.

"What evidence? What did she do?"

Xie Chuchu said: "She must have made some fake evidence to prove that our dishes were copied from Xibaolou's."

"what?!"

Chu Shifan was filled with anger and walked towards the old lady aggressively.

Xie Chuchu stopped him.

"You can get involved later. This matter must be made clear, otherwise others will think we copied their Xibaolou."

Xie Chuchu walked over and extended her hand to the old lady.

The old lady hesitated for a long time, then lowered her head and gave the so-called evidence to Xie Chuchu.

Xie Chuchu took a look, sneered, held up the so-called documentary evidence, and spoke to the people around her.

"Did you all look carefully? This evidence is fake. I never saw these things when I was in Xibaolou. Besides, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is a seafood dish, and all eight ingredients are premium seafood.

Among their eight delicious dishes, four are common ones.

We Michelin specialize in eight types of cuisines. One dish, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, combines eight types of cuisines. But their Eight Flavors of Saxian only has one type. These are two completely unrelated dishes! Even the chefs at Xibaolou can't come up with eight types of cuisines! How could we plagiarize their dishes? We at Michelin don't care about this kind of thing at all!

They, Xibaolou, are deliberately using their name to confuse everyone, in order to find fault with us, Michelin!"

After saying that, Xie Chuchu decisively threw the document into the crowd.

"You can check it out for yourself. People who have tried our Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea can check to see if what is written in it has nothing to do with our dishes. It's just that the names are a little similar."

There were actually quite a few people in the crowd vying to see the document.

"It seems to be irrelevant. I remember that the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea was all seafood. How come the eight ingredients in his recipe also include mushrooms and black fungus?"

"So it really was copied. No wonder Xibaolou's business is getting worse and worse now."

"I've known for a long time that this old woman is not a good person. What kind of good person would wear pink clothes and block someone's store door and curse at them?"

Seeing the people around him slowly changing their tone, Xie Chuchu withdrew her hand with satisfaction and said to Chu Shifan.

"You may begin now."

The old lady sat on the ground, too ashamed to raise her head.

When she saw Chu Shifan, who was so tall, coming up to her, she was so scared that she started crying and saying nice things.

"Oh, Lord, I know I was wrong. This was all the master's idea. I am just a servant. I do whatever the master says. Please be kind and spare my life for the sake of my old bones!"

Chu Shifan smiled.

"What are you thinking? I don't hit women."

After hearing what Chu Shifan said, the old lady finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up and tried to run.

"Thank you, my Lord. I have nothing else to do. I will leave first..."

Chu Shifan waved his hand, and several guards came forward and surrounded the old lady.

The old lady stopped walking with a guilty conscience, "My Lord... don't you say that this matter is over..."

Chu Shifan said, "You're overthinking it. I don't hit women, but they don't differentiate between men and women."

The old lady was so scared that she begged for mercy immediately.

Chu Shifan turned around and said nonchalantly, "You are so mean, drag him away and give him fifty slaps on the face!"

He walked all the way to Xie Chuchu, looked at Xie Chuchu's cold face, and smiled frivolously: "How is it? Is Miss Xie happy with my handling of this?"