Gourmet Food Supplier

"Oh my God, I can't even apply for three months of leave." After a moment of silence, a cry of surprise rang out.

"Yes, the wedding will take at least half a year to prepare from planning to actually holding. First, the hotel reservation will have to be brought forward by half a year, then the wedding photoshoot will have to be scheduled three to four months in advance, and the wedding company and the emcee will have to be chosen." The devilish brat counted on his fingers.

"And this is just the preliminary preparation. After the wedding photos are done, we need to send out invitations one to two weeks in advance, and a series of other things." The devilish brat continued.

"It seems that all of this will take a long time." Someone said in a daze.

"Of course. I'm just telling a joke. Do you know why I didn't divorce him?" A middle-aged man said with an aged expression.

But before anyone could answer, he continued,""Because I don't want to get married a second time. I feel like I'll die of exhaustion."

"By the way, this is just the preparation for uncle Yuan's wedding. The honeymoon trip and the proposal to sister Yin ya in the early stage haven't been calculated yet." The devilish brat saw that the adults 'expressions were changing all the time, and it seemed to be very interesting, so he continued.

Hearing the devilish brat speak, she really wanted to kill him, kill him!

"Don't say anymore. I'm about to cry now that I know the truth." Someone couldn't help but cover his face.

"I feel that if boss Yuan's invitation card really takes such a long time, I will probably get anorexia." A customer touched his stomach and sighed with lingering fear.

"Yeah," The customers all nodded in agreement.

Just like that, the atmosphere fell into silence again, but not many people stood up to speak.

"I'm not talented, but I'm the wedding planner. " The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a Tang suit.

"I'm a host and emcee. " A very slender and beautiful girl also stretched out her white and tender hand.

"I'm the photographer for the cover of a magazine. " A man with a crew cut, who looked energetic but had a thin figure, followed up.

The introduction of these people made the customers present dumbfounded. They didn't know why these people suddenly introduced their professions.

"What I mean is, if boss Yuan wants to get married, you don't need to find someone else. I can plan for free and try my best to satisfy boss Yuan without leaving the restaurant." The middle-aged man said seriously.

"I can do that too. I own a wedding planning company. I hope that boss yuan can have a relaxing and unforgettable wedding in the future." A capable-looking middle-aged woman pushed up her glasses and said in a determined tone.

As the two of them spoke, the customers present understood what they meant this time. In an instant, they began to talk about their professions and the atmosphere began to be heated.

During the period, there was even a boss who opened a jewelry store. The rich boss said that he was going to be in charge of Yuan Zhou's proposal and wedding diamond ring. He also promised to make them according to Yuan Zhou's requirements and would personally send them to Yuan Zhou for him to look over. He promised to provide a considerate and considerate service.

"Actually, what I want to say is that uncle Yuan and sister Yin ya have just gotten together. They shouldn't be considering marriage so soon. These aunties and uncles are really thinking far ahead." The devilish brat looked at the adults who were having a heated discussion and silently said in his heart.

Of course, the devilish brat was very smart and didn't say this out loud. He only stood to the side and listened.

Just like that, without Yuan Zhou's knowledge, many people had already started to compete for the position before his wedding. They unanimously discussed with the outside world how to let him have a pleasant wedding without having to worry and work hard.

Well, this was probably the charm of Yuan Zhou.

Of course, these were just the customers 'own discussions. Yuan Zhou didn't know that. Therefore, after Yuan Zhou attended the wedding, the business of his restaurant went on as usual. The customers also restrained themselves and didn't discuss it again. However, they had seriously prepared more than 123456788 plans.

Now, two new words had appeared on the internet,"District Yuan's house." The question was,"it's harder to buy a house than a house in the school district. What's a more expensive room?" That was District Yuan's room.

"Yuan Zhou's table" referred to people who invited their friends to Yuan Zhou's restaurant for a meal. Furthermore, it was a full table. This was definitely a sign of a huge loss.

After the wedding, it was April in Chengdu. The weather was getting warmer and warmer. The sun had started to work.

Professor Herbert, his friend Manion, and his wife Sharon had arrived in China in such weather.

In fact, the three of them should have come a long time ago, but Manion's wife, Sharon, had to be hospitalized for a week because of food problems before they left. She was only discharged after a while and came to China.

It could be said that after being hospitalized again, Sharon's body had become even worse. She was scarily thin, her cheekbones protruded, her cheeks were sunken, and her dark brown eyes were a little dull.

Sharon looked more like a block of wood than the master chef, Chen Mu.

Before coming here, Sharon was still able to pack her luggage, but this time, it was Manion who pushed her out.

Yes, because Sharon had not been able to eat for a long time and only relied on IV drips to maintain her nutrition, it was difficult for her to walk now.

Manion turned to his good friend, professor Herbert, with a straight face.""Are you sure that Mr. Yuan will be able to let Sharon eat the food?"

"My friend, of course I'm not sure, but that Mr. Gurner did say so." Herbert said helplessly.

"If it's really possible, I'm willing to pay any price." Manion looked at his emaciated wife in the wheelchair and muttered to himself.

"Hey, be happy. Don't let Sharon worry about you." Professor Herbert did not say much, he just patted his friend's shoulder and pointed at Sharon.

"Of course. Sharon, how are you? are you tired? do you need to go to the hotel to rest?" Manion lowered his head and asked his wife.

"No need. I'm very interested in the chef that everyone has praised. I think we can go and try it tonight." Sharon said the sentence three times, but her words were clear.

"Alright, we'll do as you say, Sharon. Look, we're out of the airport now. China looks pretty good." Manion's tone was relaxed as he tried to make his wife happy.

"Sharon, you should be happy. Tonight's food might be very delicious. After all, that's a chef that even the capital of Chu can't surpass." Professor Herbert blinked at Sharon and said gently.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it," Sharon said.

"That's good. Let's go. I've already found a translator and a car to accompany us. It's just in front." Manion nodded and pushed his wheelchair to the parking lot.

Professor Herbert and his friend, Manion, looked at each other. They could see the worry in each other's eyes, but they kept their words to themselves.

In fact, the two of them didn't have much confidence in Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship. However, the current situation of Sharon didn't allow them to say that.

Professor Herbert was a specialist in pancreatic cancer. Pancreatic cancer was a complicated disease, and the chances of curing it were slim, let alone Sharon's condition.

In fact, they didn't want to cure Sharon. They just hoped that the chef would make her eat something instead of vomit, just as Mr. Gurner had said.

In fact, all diseases would have some effect if they could eat food, whether it was psychologically or physically.

To give an inappropriate example, for example, if you can eat something when you catch a cold, you will recover faster. If you can't eat, you will only become weaker and worse.

Even though pancreatic cancer was not as simple as catching a cold, eating was definitely beneficial to the body.

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