"Sorry, we don't support takeout.”
Wu Ge shook his head and refused without hesitation.
"What?!"
The man in the shirt instantly exploded and shouted,"We're helping you with your business, and you actually refuse!”
"You can't take takeout. This is the rule of our shop!”
Wu Ge still insisted on his principles.
Moreover, a guy like Song Zhe was despicable.
Wu Ge naturally didn't want to argue with Song Zhe.
The man in sunglasses took off his magic mirror and said,"Boss, I'm the assistant of the famous celebrity Wang Baoqiang, Song Zhe."”
"What Song Zhe? I don't know him.”
Wu Ge said unhappily.| He continued to shake his head, and this time, he rejected her even more bluntly.
With Song Zhe's character, it was simply disgusting for him to think of pleasing others.
"You!"
Song Zhe seemed to have suffered a great humiliation.| Her face was flushed red with anger.
The man in the shirt was Song Zhe's assistant. How could he watch Song Zhe being ignored? He shouted,"Are you blind? It's your honor that our Brother Bao Qiang specially came to buy your secret soup dumplings.”
"I'm sorry, I don't need such an honor.”
Hmph, with a daily limit of 100 steamers of soup dumplings, Wu Ge didn't have to worry about sales at all.
As expected.
The crowd lining up behind him had already started shouting.
"If they don't want to sell it, then leave. We still want to buy it.”
"That's right, that's right."
The young man in sportswear and the old man who had tasted the secret soup dumplings yesterday came over.
"Alright, give me two steamers of soup dumplings.”
Song Zhe was furious. This time, he wanted to taste what was so good about Wu Ge's Soup Dumplings.
"176RMB, please pay.”
Wu Ge said lightly.
Song Zhe's assistant quickly took out the money.
Soon, two steaming-hot steam-made soup dumplings were placed in front of Song Zhe.
The fragrance of the secret soup dumplings was like thick silk as it pounced on Song Zhe's face.
In an instant, Song Zhe felt all the cells in his body being mobilized.
"It smells so good. Just this smell alone is at the level of a master.”
Song Zhe's assistant couldn't help but gulp.
Song Zhe couldn't stop after two bites.
Originally, he had planned to take a few bites casually and then accuse the secret soup dumplings of being a lie and not delicious at all.
Now, Song Zhe had been slapped in the face.
In the blink of an eye.
Song Zhe covered his burning red mouth, but he couldn't bear to waste the soup at all.
The assistant at the side was stunned when he saw Song Zhe's expression. It couldn't be. Wasn't it just a steamer of soup dumplings?
Was it that delicious?
Looking at Ling Yilong's Secret Soup Dumplings, he couldn't stand the fragrance it emitted.
Song Zhe took it over and wolfed it down.
At this moment, Song Zhe's face was filled with an intoxicated expression.
However, Song Zhe had a stomach full of bad ideas and didn't take a bite.
"Boss, are you really not going to pack it?"
Song Zhe frowned and asked in a deep voice.
At this moment, Wu Ge's attitude became even more determined. He said,""If there's nothing else, you can leave. Don't disturb other customers from tasting.”
Song Zhe gritted his teeth in anger.
He had met people who didn't give him face before, but he had never met someone so direct and merciless.
Song Zhe left arrogantly,"Let's go, we'll promote this shop's clothing to others in the future."| Pay attention to your attitude."
"Please wait a moment."
Wu Ge called out to Song Zhe. "What's wrong?" Song Zhe's lips curled up. You want to apologize?"
Wu Ge pointed at the remaining soup dumplings on the table and said,""You still have unfinished dishes. Please don't waste them. Otherwise, you will never receive guests.”
"Humph!"
"In the future, even if you give me money, I won't come.”
Song Zhe was so angry that he rushed out and did not look back.
The man in the shirt hurriedly followed.
" Very well," Wu Ge said coldly." I'll remember their names and appearances. I'll never receive them again."”
Liu Tao looked at Wu Ge with admiration. He was too manly.
Of course, she knew Wang Baoqiang's manager, Song Zhe.
Liu Tao suddenly felt that Wu Ge was very impressive. He didn't have to give these celebrities face and even dared to blacklist Song Zhe and never receive him again.
Liu Tao wasn't the only one who had such thoughts. There were also other customers.
"This boss has quite a character. He doesn't even give face to a celebrity's agent who broke the rules.”
"Yes, although this shop is small, the boss's temper is not small.”
"It's good to have a temper. That means you have confidence. Aren't we here for his craftsmanship?”
"The problem is that with Boss 'temper, who knows how many customers he will offend.”
"Idiot, if that's the case, won't there be fewer people competing with us for the secret soup dumplings?”
"Offend my ass. So what if I offend someone like Song Zhe?”
"That's right. With Boss's craftsmanship, it would be strange if it wasn't popular.”
Most of the customers were on Wu Ge's side.
First, Song Zhe was just a manager, and his behavior was really not good.
Secondly, they were all conquered by Wu Ge's secret soup dumplings.
"Oppa, I'm pulling again!"
Zheng Meng appeared again.
This time, she had brought quite a large lineup, at least 10 people.
"Oppa, give us 20 cages directly. We'll order more if it's not enough," Zheng Meng said straightforwardly.”
"Alright."
Wu Ge saw Zheng Meng's sweet smile, and his depression disappeared.
Zheng Meng quietly came to Wu Ge's side and asked,""Oppa, do you need help?"
"Yes!"
Wu Ge smiled." Same old rules. If you help, you'll get a personal gift."”
"Good!"
Zheng Meng's eyes widened when he heard that. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his snow-white skin, and asked,"Where do you need help?"
Wu Ge pointed at the table where Zheng Xiong and the others were seated.
"Even better."
Zheng Meng walked over with a smile.
"It really is Zheng Meng."
"The rumors are true. Zheng Meng is really here to help.”
"Ahhh, I want to take a photo with my goddess later!”
"Goddess, I didn't expect to be able to eat the soup dumplings she brought over one day.”
"After losing her celebrity aura, Zheng Meng became even more approachable, like a little girl next door.”
"Boss Wu is so powerful that even Zheng Meng is willing to be here.| Staff."
"No, my friend likes Zheng Meng the most. I have to ask him to eat here. Maybe he can talk to the goddess.”
……
Zheng Meng personally served the dishes. This kind of treatment was not something that could be obtained just because one wanted it.
Some diners sighed with happiness, while others called their friends.
Zheng Meng's arrival brought a wave of high traffic.| Tide.
However, what everyone did not expect was that with the appearance of a piece of news, the Master Chef Restaurant instantly became popular. Moreover, it was extremely popular.
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