Chapter 1392: The power of 50 million

Wu Yunguis 50 million was like a sharp sword that pierced straight into the eyes of those who were jealous.

What kind of financing could make a stable profit of 50 million a year, and that was only the minimum insurance, not including dividends?

But at this time, the official Weibo of Chengdu posted something.

Moreover, the official Weibo account of Chengdu first reposted the Weibo post of Yuan Zhou adding more seats and then sent the second Weibo post after congratulating him.

[Dear netizens, you dont have to worry about head chef Yuan Zhous craftsmans.h.i.+p and spirit of craftsmans.h.i.+p. In just two years, head chef Yuan Zhou has driven the GDP of the entire region by himself. If you have any questions, you are welcome to Chengdu to experience the delicious food and beautiful scenery. Chengdu welcomes you.] Chengdu official Weibo

Nowadays, the operation of official Weibo was more flamboyant. One could tell just by looking at the Weibo of the youth-selling group. Anyway, the Chengdu official used the small detail of Texas, secretly riding on the popularity and advertising for the city.

Of course, this was also because of Yuan Zhou who had turned Taoxi road into a tourist spot for people to check in. Otherwise, the official Weibo of Chengdu wouldnt have taken advantage of this popularity.

As soon as this official Weibo of Chengdu was released, the regional official Weibo that had boosted the GDP also followed closely to show support.

Rong citys official Weibo said that this matter was not over yet. As the saying goes, when one side is in trouble, eight sides will come to help.

The official account of the headquarters of the chefs a.s.sociation published a post. This post was more direct. It first affirmed the work and rest time that the netizens questioned and then said that Yuan Zhou didnt have any need to open branch restaurants.

At first glance, it was obvious that this Weibo post was personally posted by Zhou s.h.i.+jie, as the entire article was full of praise for Yuan Zhous culinary skills and att.i.tude.

After such a bombarding, the tide on the internet suddenly turned.

First, there was the support of two big bosses in the business world, then there was the scolding of the top artists, and then there was the eye-catching 50 million annual salary, and then the officials came out to refute the rumors.

This allowed the netizens to thoroughly see it. It really had a face. The main body didnt even explain, but let the chefs a.s.sociation and the official come out.

This was like a celebrity being accused of being a Big Shot, but the celebrity didnt say anything. The production team and the SARFT came to refute the rumors, and they really had to call him dad.

The rumor of opening a branch was dispelled on its own, but the direction of the comments also straightaway changed.

[When I saw boss Yuans daily routine, I realized that I was thinking too much. If the person hasnt changed, then the taste hasnt changed. I look forward to eating boss Yuans food again when I go to Chengdu next time.] Ais.h.i.+ zhemu

[As long as you are a regular customer, you will never doubt the fact that boss Yuan is opening a branch restaurant. Alright, lets talk about private matters after we finish the business. Wu Yunguis father, I dont want 50 million Yuan. Just give me 10 million Yuan. Ill learn to cook at the age of three, cook at the age of five, and become a chef at the age of seven. Do you know about being a chef?] Kiss the moonlight

Its just like what painter Wu said, eating salty radishes and worrying about nothing. Its different for me. I only care about Big Boss Wu Yungui. Does your Food City still lack chefs? Im not as awesome as boss Yuan. I dont even want 50 million Yuan. 5000 Yuan per month is enough for me.] Litchi_Q

[emmm If he wanted to make money, he could have just agreed to Wu Yunguis 50 million. With an annual salary of 50 million, who would be willing to work so hard every day to open a tiny restaurant? Dumba.s.s. Im sinking into your world.

As soon as these people posted on their Weibo, the comments below the official Weibo of Yuan Zhous restaurant basically started a heated discussion about the 50 million Yuan.

Then, no one said that Yuan Zhou was going to open a branch restaurant. The netizen on the 18th floor who first raised this question was directly tagged and closed his Weibo comments.

While the official Weibo of Yuan Zhous restaurant was filled with such comments, the Weibo of Jiang Changxi was filled with a bunch of comments saying that they believed in her words. The same was true for Ling Hong.

Eaves Wus Weibo was filled with even more people marveling at his post.

The tidiest one was Wu Yunguis Weibo, which was full of people lining up to call him dad and ask for a job.

Seeing such a reply, the friends knew that the storm on Weibo had basically come to an end.

A branch? Its probably impossible in this lifetime. Wu Hai lowered his head and looked at the quiet door of Yuan Zhous restaurant while holding lots of meat and shaking his head.

At the other side, Jiang Changxi, who was sitting in the office and reading the comments on the microblog, also revealed a satisfied smile,This guy is really a genius. He always makes people jealous.

I dont know if Qing Zhu knows about this. I can ask for her Weibo so that we can work together to clear Compa.s.ss name, Ling Hong stroked his chin and thought thoughtfully.

Thats right. Ling Hong had heard that he had known ruan Xiaoqing for a month, but he hadnt even gotten her personal contact information.

Just like that, the matter came and went with the admiration for Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou was the first person who refused the basic salary of 50 million Yuan.

In the center of the storm, however, Yuan Zhou didnt pay any attention to these things from the beginning to the end. He was just quietly sorting out the matters of Cantonese cuisine.

Not only did Yuan Zhou not know that, even ruan Xiaoqing, who was on Ling Hongs mind, didnt know that either, because she was in the hospital now.

Thats right, ruan Xiaoqing, who had originally planned not to come to the hospital until she died, still came to the hospital because of one person.

This person was master Qian, the master who treated ruan Xiaoqing to barbecue.

It all started last night.

After ruan Xiaoqing finished her meal at Yuan Zhous restaurant as usual, she refused Ling Hongs proposal to send her home and walked on the way back to the neighborhood alone.

It took half an hour to walk from Taoxi road of Yuan Zhous restaurant to the neighborhood. As an actuary, ruan Xiaoqing arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood in just 30 minutes.

Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by someone.

Young lady, young lady. A gentle and kind male voice came from behind ruan Xiaoqing.

Master Qian? Ruan Xiaoqing turned around and saw Mr. Qians Green taxi parked at the side of the gate of the community, and Mr. Qian had already run over.

Its me. Hows the lady recently? Master Qian looked at ruan Xiaoqing with concern.

Ruan Xiaoqings heart warmed when she saw the worried look in his eyes. She said gently,Im fine. Ive been eating a lot more than before.

Thats good, thats good. Its good that you can eat it. Master Qian repeatedly nodded his head.

Yes. Ruan Xiaoqing nodded seriously and asked,Master Qian, whats the matter?

Oh, I just dropped by to take a look. Master Qian said with a smile.

However, when ruan Xiaoqing saw the car engine turn off, how could she not know that the driver was waiting for her? however, ruan Xiaoqing did not expose him and said seriously,Ive been fine recently. Dont worry, master Qian.

Thats good. What did the doctor say? Master Qian asked tentatively when he saw that ruan Xiaoqing didnt seem to be avoiding the topic.

There was no other way. Although ruan Xiaoqing repeatedly emphasized that she was very good, Mr. Qian still remembered ruan Xiaoqings calmness and determination when she wanted to go to the bridge that night. He couldnt help but ask.

Looking at Mr. Qians concerned gaze, ruan Xiaoqing couldnt lie. She could only tilt her head and say,I have pancreatic cancer. Theres no need for me to go for a consultation.

Who said that? medical science is so advanced now. Theres hope for any disease as long as youre alive. How can you not go to the hospital? Master Qian said anxiously.

But I really dont have any. Somehow, ruan Xiaoqing thought of Ling Hong, who had been bothering her recently, and said helplessly.

Young lady, dont be so pessimistic. You cant despair in anything. Were just getting there. Theres still time. Go and take a look. Maybe youll be better after you go and take a look. Master Qian was like an old father, speaking in a clumsy yet serious manner.

Ruan Xiaoqing pouted and didnt say anything, but Mr. Qian looked at her with concern and seriousness.

After a while, ruan Xiaoqing looked at the taxi that had been waiting for her for a long time and turned off the engine. She nodded and said,Ill go tomorrow morning.