Chapter 1591 The Heartbroken President Zhou

Zhou Shijie was just a little dazed looking at these chefs, and came to his senses under Liao Yue's anxious eyes.

"Everyone, sit down, sit down." Zhou Shijie stretched out his hand to signal everyone to sit down, with a peaceful demeanor.

"President Zhou, have you agreed?" Dashi Xiujie was the first to react and asked in surprise.

No wonder Dashi Xiujie was excited, because Zhou Shijie had a faint smile on his face, not a serious look.

"Although you came in a hurry, before you said you were coming, I also asked President Yuan what he wanted." Zhou Shijie gave up and did not immediately answer Dashi Xiujie's words, but instead said.

The Green Kitchen Club is equipped with a translator, and this translator is Xiao Zhao, the leader of the customer service team. She translated Zhou Shijie's words into English word for word for everyone.

Therefore, when everyone heard that Zhou Shijie had gone to ask Yuan Zhou personally, they all became nervous and stared at Zhou Shijie's mouth, wanting to hear the next sentence as soon as possible.

"President Yuan agreed to your proposal after careful consideration, but there is a requirement." Zhou Shijie smiled and looked at everyone present.

"Whatever the request is, we have no problem with Chef Yuan's request." Dashi Xiujie looked at everyone, then stood up and said.

"It's very simple. As you said, Mr. Dashi, President Yuan is a person who pays great attention to rules. Once he has made it, he will not change it. But in view of everyone's enthusiasm for participation, he agreed to this special invitation quota." Zhou Shijie elaborated. explained.

"It should be." Dashi Xiujie nodded, agreeing with Yuan Zhou's approach.

"It's just that each country can only have one invitation quota, including China, we only have one quota." Zhou Shijie said.

"One?" Dashi Xiujie was surprised and asked.

"Yes, there is only one." Zhou Shijie nodded.

"Since it's Chef Yuan's intention, then we understand." Dashi Xiujie pondered for a while, and was the first to nod in agreement.

The remaining chef Sucha and the others then nodded in agreement.

"Since everyone agrees, all countries only need to submit the special invitation quota from the president of the national kitchen federation before the registration deadline." Zhou Shijie said: "Of course, the age must not exceed the forty-five mentioned by UNESCO. One year old."

The meaning is very clear. As long as the age is no more than forty-five years old, they don't care who participates in this special invitation.

"Okay, thank you Chef Yuan, thank you President Zhou, thank you Vice President Liao." Oishi Xiujie stood up and thanked him.

"You're welcome. Everyone who has come from afar is considered a guest." Zhou Shijie said.

Then a few people exchanged greetings again, and then many people who participated in the alliance couldn't wait to leave. After all, the invitation quota was obtained, but there was only one, so they had to return to their respective countries for friendly discussions to decide the decision. Who participates.

Under such circumstances, naturally there is no intention to stay any longer.

This menacing meeting ended perfectly under such circumstances.

But immediately afterwards, Liao Yue asked: "President Zhou, who decides the invitation quota for China?"

"This is not simple. Just hold a small meeting with the presidents of each province and everyone can vote." Zhou Shijie said boldly.

"Okay, then I'll send out the notice right away." Liao Yue nodded.

"Well, that's it." Zhou Shijie nodded, then turned and left, directly going to Yuanzhou's shop to have dinner there today.

After all, this meeting didn't seem to last long, but it was already past four o'clock when Lin Lin came down, and it was almost time to queue up.

When Zhou Shijie arrived, he unexpectedly encountered his own silly son clinging to Wu Hai's side.

At that moment, he didn't want to admit that the attentive person on the edge of Wuhai was his son, so he just queued up silently and ignored the person.

Because of this, it wasn't until the first batch of people came in that Zhou Xi discovered that his father had also come to the restaurant for dinner tonight.

"Dad, you're here too." Zhou Xi greeted enthusiastically, and regardless of Zhou Shijie's eyes that wanted to distance themselves from each other, he directly dragged him to sit next to him.

Of course, Wu Hai sat on the other side of Zhou Xi.

"I'm here to see Xiao Yuan." Zhou Shijie said to his son with a straight face.

"Uncle Zhou." Yuan Zhou greeted

"Well, the invitation quota has been finalized, and the rest is up to them." Zhou Shijie said.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Zhou," Yuan Zhou said.

"What's the trouble? This is what I should do." Zhou Shijie said kindly.

"Then what do you want to eat today?" Yuanzhou asked instead, knowing that Zhou Shijie didn't like him being too outspoken.

"Here's some of your new Jiangsu dishes, so I can show off to Old Man Hang." Zhou Shijie said and ordered two Huaiyang dishes.

"Dad, I think you have to treat me to dinner today." After Zhou Shijie finished ordering, Zhou Xi said mischievously.

"Huh, don't tell me that my son should be filial to me, but if you want me, an old man, to treat you to dinner, I think you're going to take advantage of me." Zhou Shijie said directly to Zhou Xike without a good expression.

"No, no, no, I have done something big recently. You will definitely praise me and be willing to pay me for the fish feast." Zhou Xidao.

"You might as well go to heaven to return the fish feast." Zhou Shijie was so angry that he almost tore off his beard.

"I signed up to participate in the young chef exchange meeting organized by Boss Yuan." Zhou Xi ignored his father's ridicule and said proudly.

"What?" Zhou Shijie really accidentally tore off his beard this time.

"I signed up to participate in the Young Chef Exchange Meeting." Zhou Xi said proudly.

"What, have you decided to inherit my mantle?" Zhou Shijie said pretending to be calm.

"Hehe." Zhou Xi touched his head and smiled, but did not answer.

"You may not be able to qualify even if you sign up. Just don't show off your lame cat skills and embarrass yourself." Zhou Shijie glanced at Zhou Xi, paused and then said: "It's better to go home and read your notes while you're still here. I didn’t start studying more.”

Obviously he said he didn't care, but in fact Zhou Shijie still cared about Zhou Xi's registration.

"No, no, no, I'm just here to see what's going on." Zhou Xi looked at Wu Hai, who was waiting earnestly for food, with some embarrassment.

"You kid..." Zhou Shijie was about to scold Zhou Xi again when he saw Zhou Xi's non-serious look. At this time, Jiang Changxi beside him spoke.

"Uncle Zhou, don't expect him to learn cooking. He signed up for Wu Beast." Jiang Changxi said sharply.

"For Wu Hai?" Zhou Shijie didn't react for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Children like to do this in order to get closer to their idols." Jiang Changxi nodded.

"Hey, Sister Jiang understands me." Zhou Xi patted his chest and automatically ignored the subsequent remarks about the child. The key issue was not to ignore it, and he did not dare to argue with the Queen.

"..." Zhou Shijie said that he didn't want to talk and was seriously considering the possibility of putting his son back.

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