Luo Chuan ate the otherworld version of mantis shrimp as he looked at the approaching manager of Blackstone Port Restaurant, a man built as powerfully as a beast.
From that sentence and the expression on his face, Luo Chuan had more or less guessed what he wanted to say next. It was nothing more than being astonished by Yao Ziyan's cooking and wanting to hire her for a high price.
After all, Luo Chuan had seen Blackstone Port Restaurant's advertisement for new employees in the newspaper during the day.
"Just say it." Luo Chuan took a sip of something similar to orange juice.
Though he had already guessed what it might be, the man's attitude was fairly good. Even if he intended to refuse, it was better to let him finish first.
The man smiled. He had already seen that Yao Ziyan followed Luo Chuan's lead. "I'm planning to add a self-service barbecue section to Blackstone Port Restaurant. I was wondering whether you two have any thoughts on the matter?"
Eh? That was actually different from what he had expected. But after thinking it over, Luo Chuan understood. With the way he and Yao Ziyan looked like nobles, how could they possibly work as chefs in a restaurant? The man clearly knew that.
But what did he mean by asking for their opinions? Was copyright management in Sainia really this strict? Did even adopting an idea require the consent of the person who proposed it?
"My opinion?" Luo Chuan set down his cup, a trace of puzzlement in his voice.
"After all, you were the ones who came up with this. I wanted to ask whether you had any ideas." The man wore a smile. It seemed it had nothing to do with copyright; he had simply come to seek