Fu Yu looked somewhat surprised at Che Yuhang's profile introduction.
"You managed to find all this? You're really something!"
Sun Qingning laughed and said, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you won't lose a hundred battles! Chef Zhao losing to him is nothing."
"Thirty years ago, masters were respected by their disciples; thirty years later, it's disciples who respect their masters!"
"Che has disciples, but doesn't Chef Zhao have you?"
"As long as you can outperform his disciples in the end, Chef Zhao will naturally gain respect and glory!"
Fu Yu was a bit stirred up by Sun Qingning's words!
Clearly, he just felt a bit of injustice for Zhao Meng, but after this encouragement, he suddenly felt a surge of excitement and an urge to rise and fight!
Imagining the future where he makes Zhao Meng proud, Fu Yu couldn't help but get a bit excited.
Fu Yu: "But their restaurant seems to focus on different culinary directions than our shop, right?"
