The Chef roared, "Idiot! I won't listen to that idiot!"
"You're impressive!" Grandpa Mei's flagship store manager gave a thumbs up, "Looks like you're competing for the Executive Director position next year?"
"Who said I'm competing!"
"Aren't you currently opposing the current Executive Director? Isn't that declaring war? Not listening has another meaning, which is wanting to climb up, doesn't it?"
"Don't be sarcastic with me, I don't mean that, don't twist my words!"
A young beautiful Chef ran out, whispered something to the waiter, and hurried off.
The waiter didn't want to interrupt this war of words between the two old classmates, but now there was an issue that had to be reported.
"Speak!" The Chef frowned at the sight of the waiter's expression.
The waiter was about to whisper in his ear when Grandpa Mei's flagship store manager grinned, "What secret can't be revealed? Do you two have an unspeakable secret? You two... hmm? Heh heh heh..."
