The next day, Friday, everyone had their own things to do. After school, they did not go to the activity room anymore, but went to work on their own.

So Wu Sheng and Sanji went directly to the restaurant after school.

Ohana's nearly week-long trip to local wine estates ended yesterday, and they gathered everyone back today. On the one hand, they are waiting for the results of the Department of Health's investigation, and on the other hand, Ohana is preparing to release the results of their "research".

As soon as the two of them got to the second floor, they saw a group of people from GM Tokyo surrounding a large fresh-keeping box and praising it. However, it was Ohana and the others who had purchased some local specialties from various places during their trip.

"...This fish was bought immediately after being caught. It is very delicious! And paired with the white wine we brought back from this visit, it is definitely a first-class enjoyment!"

"Oh! Takeda and Sanji are here!" Aizawa noticed the two people coming up and greeted them quickly.

"Long time no see!" Sanji shouted to them. Seeing that his master was fine and even a little fatter, he felt a little excited.

"Hahaha, why haven't we seen each other for a long time? It's only been a few days, isn't it? Why, Sanji started to miss his master after not seeing him for a few days?" Aizawa teased, Sanji's expression was too exaggerated, as if he was reunited ten years later.

"Hahaha..." Everyone also laughed.

Wu Sheng also winked. Even though he knew that Sanji was feeling like he was in another world at this time, it didn't stop him from teasing him at all: "Sanji says he misses Mr. Ohana every day in school!"

"Sure enough, Sanji-kun is still just a brat who hasn't grown up yet?" Chef Renzi also joked.

"I didn't!" Sanji raised his hand and wanted to slap Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng was so experienced that he ran away immediately after saying that. Sanji was unable to finish a chapter and was a little angry, so he was about to stage a primary school kid's play in the restaurant where you chased me.

The lobby manager, Mr. Kyono, came back in a suit: "Oh, everyone is here! I'm back."

"Oh, welcome back, how's it going?" Chef Renzi asked quickly.

Mr. Kyono made a completely OK gesture: "All the guests have visited last week. Are they all healthy and safe? There is no infection!"

"Ah, great!" Chef Renzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then the next step is to wait for the notice from the Health Department?" Wu Sheng asked.

"Yes, Moe was discharged from the hospital yesterday, but I asked her to continue to rest at home for two days and come back on Sunday." Aizawa received.

The media was also quiet, and there was no movement from the outside world.

"Haha, that's great, it's all good news." Wu Sheng winked at Sanji, indicating that the palace had indeed suppressed it.

"Okay, if there are no accidents, we can resume business next Monday." Renzi clapped his hands to drum up enthusiasm and shouted to everyone: "Everyone should make good adjustments in the past two days and return to busy work.

oh!"

"Yes, chef!"

...

For a long time, he looked at the smiling people uneasily, feeling very confused in his heart.

"Why didn't Linda launch her plan?"

Yes, since Linda knew the information about the restaurant, she was ready to mobilize a series of media relations to follow up and report the news that the GM Tokyo chef was infected with the influenza virus. However, her original motivation for accepting the invitation from Ohana and Renko was not simple.

The purpose is to transfer the two backbones away from Tokyo so that they will not have time to deal with Linda's media and public opinion offensive.

Under the preemptive public opinion offensive, even if it is later proven that GM Tokyo has no problems due to various countermeasures, the first round of overwhelming reports will leave the first impression in most people's minds: "GM Tokyo's chef is

Virus carriers.”

Renzi and Obana were far away from Tokyo. After reacting, it was estimated that two days had passed and the incident was enough to spread. No matter how the events unfolded, they would leave "this restaurant" in people's hearts.

Not safe." The message is a fatal blow to a restaurant.

However, Linda did not launch the plan, so her efforts to hold Wu Sheng and Sanji back were in vain.

Just as she was thinking about it, Wu Sheng came over and said, "Miss Jiuzhu, can we chat sometime later?"

This is to ask her to fulfill her original agreement.

Kuzumi smiled reluctantly and nodded to show that he understood.

...

Everyone gave the restaurant another thorough cleaning and then dispersed.

Wu Sheng and Jiuzhu sat back at the same coffee shop as last time.

Sanji naturally followed him, unable to get rid of him.

"This exploration trip looks quite enjoyable?" Wu Sheng took a sip of coffee.

Jiuzhu didn't expect Wu Sheng to ask this, and said with a tired look: "It's okay, I have something to do tonight, let's not go around in circles, right?"

Wu Sheng was stunned and stopped talking: "OK, how are Linda going to deal with Mr. Ohana or GM Tokyo?"

Jiuzhu hid her thoughts and concealed her original plan. She originally thought that it was a done deal and then told them the whole thing, but now, it can't be done: "I don't know either, but I will go to see her tonight, and then I should

Just know it.”

Know why Linda didn't go as planned.

"Oh?" Wu Sheng was confused. He felt that something was wrong with Kuju's demeanor, and he was vaguely disappointed. He squinted his eyes and directly expressed his doubts: "Isn't Miss Kuju trying to ditch us? To delay time?"

"Ha." Jiuzhu smiled, with a natural and free expression: "Of course not, you took away all my crime tools, right? I said I won't do stupid things again, so I definitely won't do it again, don't worry."

"Okay." Wu Sheng was dubious, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "But Miss Kuzumi hasn't let go of her grudge yet, right?" Seeing that she didn't understand, he said directly: "About your father...

..”

"Of course." Kuzumi said calmly: "My father used to have a great political future, but now it is impossible for him to recover in this life. He may even die depressed in the cold countryside of Hokkaido. How can I let go of this great hatred in life so easily?

Woolen cloth?"

"That's it. I thought this trip would make you want to be more open-minded..." Wu Sheng nodded and said, "Then we may not be able to hide it for you anymore. I will tell Ohua the truth about it.

Sir theirs."

Jiuzhu had expected it. He picked up the coffee and took a sip, hiding the inexplicable disappointment in his eyes: "Well, let's cancel the agreement. There is no reason for me to stay at GM Tokyo anymore. I'm sorry, let's end it here."

From now on, will the touching wine and food, the cheerful working atmosphere, and those lovely, persistent and dreamy people be far away from her? These people will probably never see each other again in this life, right?

"I'm going back to Linda's hands again..." Jiuzhu felt sad in his heart.

At this time, Sanji suddenly shouted: "But I believe there will be a day when we meet again!"

Wu Sheng was stunned and turned to look at him doubtfully, wondering what illness he had.

"I believe that Miss Kuzumi has a passion for cooking!" Sanji said with some excitement: "Although you once thought about using yourself to frame GM Tokyo, didn't you take action in the end?"

There was reluctance in Sanji's eyes. During the time he spent with Kuzumi, he witnessed with his own eyes her sincere suggestions for the wines included in the set meal, her warm hospitality to the guests, and her heartfelt love for the dishes they tried.

, she has been closely integrated with GM Tokyo's philosophy since then - to provide guests with the best quality and best dining experience.

Would such a person really be desperate because of the hatred that has passed for several years? Sanji didn't think so: "Miss Kuzumi likes Master Ohana's cuisine, right? You also like GM Tokyo's cuisine, right?"

"No." Kuzumi lowered his eyes and said somewhat insincerely: "I have always wanted to destroy this restaurant where Ohana is located! It's really fun to work while hiding it from you."

After saying that, she smiled frivolously, picked up the coffee and took another sip, then put it down: "Okay, that's it. What are you going to do when you go back?"

You can say whatever you want, Mr. Kyono and I will resign tonight."

"Wait!" Sanji stood up and tried to hold her.

Wu Sheng stopped him and said in the same frivolous tone as Jiuzhu: "Let her go. People whose eyes are covered by hatred cannot move forward."

Kuzhu heard this, paused, turned around and gave Wu Sheng a meaningful look: "Goodbye, Takeda-kun, Sanji-kun."

"Asshole, why are you holding me back!" Sanji saw Kuzumi walking out of the restaurant and looked at Wu Sheng angrily: "Can't you see the hesitation in Miss Kuzumi's heart?"

"Sanji," Wu Sheng said unhurriedly: "There is an old saying in China, to untie a bell, it is necessary to tie the bell. Do you know what it means?"

"..." San Zhixu looked at Wu Sheng without saying a word, but his expression showed that he didn't understand what it meant.

...Hate talking to you illiterate people, Wu Sheng sighed: "Her knot comes from Mr. Ohana, so let Mr. Ohana solve it."

"Are you really going to tell Master?" Sanji was surprised: "I thought you were just talking. Did you really tell me how Miss Kuzumi got around in the catering industry?"

"You have to trust your master, Sanji." Wu Sheng drank the coffee in one gulp: "Let's go, let's go find Mr. Ohana now. Do you know where he lives?"

"He lives at Chef Renzi's house." Sanji returned subconsciously, watching Wu Sheng get up and walk outside, and then reacted: "Don't always make your own decisions like this! Bastard!"

Wu Sheng stood at the door, pressing the glass door with his hand, and turned his head: "I will tell them tonight anyway, will you go?"

"Ahhhh!" Sanji exploded. He had absolutely no resistance to the pretty young lady. He was just trying to save Kuzumi, but there was no way he could be as calm as Wu Sheng. Didn't you guys still have an affair at the beginning?

If Wu Sheng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be dumbfounded. To put it bluntly, the ambiguity at the beginning was just an overflow of compassion brought about by a woman's instinctive motherhood. Compared with the family feud, it is nothing worth mentioning.

.

"Come or not?" Wu Sheng didn't care about his madness: "You are not a superman. Don't always rely on one person to save the world. Let Mr. Ohana and the others know, maybe they have a better way."

"Superman..." Sanji was stunned. He remembered what Wu Sheng said about the way to eliminate negative emotions in the criminal world. He quickly followed him, leaned close to Wu Sheng and whispered: "By the way! Can we go?

The criminal world found Miss Kuju's negative emotions and then eliminated them?"

"Impossible." Wu Sheng shook his head and asked him to give up the idea: "The negative consciousness that has been there for a long time must be in Linda's palace."

"Why?" Sanji asked curiously, he only knew a little about the palace.

Wu Sheng replied: "Because in reality Linda regards her as her subordinate, so the glutton will naturally cast her negative consciousness in the palace, maybe she is still a cadre."

"Ah..." Sanji knew how powerful he was, and knew that there was currently nothing they could do against Linda's palace.

Rationally speaking, telling Ohana to let them handle it is the most normal way.

Wu Sheng said as he walked: "I know you have just awakened your will to resist, and you feel like you are the chosen one."

"But don't think that the world of crime and the palace are omnipotent, and don't confuse real life with the battle of the world of crime. Only by clearly distinguishing the boundaries between the two sides can you fight and live better." This is why Wu Sheng must communicate with Na.

The reason why I am a cartoonist is because Bucky’s survival model of selling his precious phantoms for money is very unhealthy.

"Wordy!" Sanji saw Wu Sheng acting like an elder educating a child, and his teeth itched with hatred: "Don't act like a senior just because you entered a few months earlier than us."

Wu Sheng shut up and stopped. He bent slightly and stretched out his right hand, as if inviting you to come forward: "Okay, let's go back to my house first. Today I have an appointment with Nami with the editor to submit the manuscript. Once it's done, I'll go to London."

Chef Zi’s house, please say hello to Mr. Ohana first, and don’t come to the door rashly.”
Chapter completed!