Qi Sheng had come to the restaurant with high hopes, but he couldn't help but feel thoroughly disappointed.
'Is this it?'
Based on the flavor of the dishes, the head chef deserved an Elite Level rating at best.
He was leagues below the likes of Yu Huachuan and Lin Shuwei.
And this was a restaurant that cost a thousand yuan per person!
The head chef's skills clearly weren't up to snuff.
'It makes sense, I guess,' he thought. 'There are only four or five private dining rooms. After deducting rent and the cost of ingredients, hiring an Expert Level chef would definitely cut into their profits. Profit and quality—you can't have both. Chasing profits at the expense of quality becomes the only way.'
After dinner, Qi Sheng and Pan Yinuo first drove Grandma Pan home.
Grandma Pan didn't say anything about her granddaughter not coming home for the night.
The two were always glued to each other at school anyway.
How much could she really control things?
"Nuonuo, be careful!"
