I'm That Weirdo

The moment Boss Wang said that, an eerie silence fell over them. No matter how noisy their surroundings were, it could not keep a chilly wind from sweeping through. Liu Mengxi resented her boss's lack of decency. The man had done nothing to him; saying something just to disgust him was out of line.

She had a good impression of Qin Fen. At the very least, he did not look at her through a prejudiced lens. His gaze was clear.

Actually, Big Chef had even seen the Queen Mother, so all mortal beauties were nothing but skeletons to him. All right, that was bullshit. He had simply seen so many beautiful women that they no longer excited him as much.

Although Chef Qin was angry, with Chairman Zhou right there, he felt that fucking silence was golden. Now he remembered too: the weirdo Wang was talking about was right in front of them. At that moment, he did not want to laugh, but he felt conflicted. Conflicted on Wang's behalf.

Boss Wang felt no such conflict. Nothing felt better than kicking a man when he was down.

The corner of Chairman Zhou's mouth twitched. Why did this sound so awkward? And so familiar!

Qin Fen now saw everything crystal clear. Too bad he was not going to say anything. Yeah, I'm being a bastard. Don't like it? Bite me.

"Your friend certainly has guts, daring to hire an amateur! I admire his courage," Wang added.

The atmosphere was decidedly strange. Qin Fen wore a smile. He had been about to leave, but now he was in no hurry. Those who knew him understood: Chef Qin was a real man through and through. Done showing off yet? If not, keep going. If you are, you'd better watch out.

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