Wu Ming was nervous, but Du Qishan's question was too sharp. Since Wu Ming didn't know how to answer this, he simply picked up the teapot and poured tea for Du Qishan, using this action to hide his embarrassment.?

However, at this time, Du Yujie began to wink at Wu Ming. He had a good relationship with Du Yujie. When Wu Ming saw that Du Yujie kept winking himself, indicating that he should not nod and bow too much.

Wu Ming quickly walked aside and sat down again on a chair next to Du Yutong.

At this time, Du Qishan said, "Tongtong, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Come on, come next to my second grandpa."

Du Yutong quickly stood up and sat obediently beside Du Qishan, so the atmosphere at the scene became a little awkward.

This is a large round table with eight chairs in total. Du Qishan is a venerable and an elder, so Wu Ming of course gave the position on the door to Du Qishan.

Du Yujie is Du Qishan's personal staff, so he naturally went beside Du Qishan, and Feng Long sat next to Du Yujie.

Wu Ming and Du Yutong were sitting at the bottom of the door, so the entire table did not look sparse, and no one would be alone.

But Du Qishan called Du Yutong over, and the scene immediately changed, forming three people from the Du family, including Feng Long sitting in the upper position towards the door, and Wu Ming sitting alone in the back against the door.

In this way, it seemed like four judges were watching a nervous talent contestant.

Wu Ming swallowed a saliva, but fortunately, Gu Xingzhi came to help Wu Ming relieve the situation: "Mr. Wu, this is today's menu."

Wu Ming nodded repeatedly: "Then...Mr. Du, do you have any taboos?"

Du Qishan said to Wu Ming again: "I am so old that I have nothing to eat, I can eat whatever I want."

Wu Ming was overjoyed and thought that the old man was still a little good, not picky about food, but soon, Du Qishan continued to say something, which made Wu Ming feel the urge to cry.

"Anyway, this kind of small restaurant is not the same as anything you do."

Since this place is a distinguished guest, Wu Ming specially arranged for the kitchen to take care of it. The serving rate was much faster than that of ordinary private rooms, and the dishes were served soon, but Du Qishan put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites.

"Second Grandpa, why don't you eat anymore? Wu Ming invited them all, but they are chefs." Du Yutong was still saying good things for Wu Ming.

Du Qishan smiled contemptuously: "I have eaten the chef's dishes at the State Guesthouse State Banquet. I have been eating this food for decades. I don't care about this little thing. Okay, Wu Ming, just now you just talked about it, he escaped. Now I'll ask you again, if you are a man, just answer me directly, do you like our Tongtong?"

Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, thinking that what should come was finally here. Du Qishan was very obvious and he had no intention of allowing himself to escape this disaster.

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. What is the ancestor? If he was a man, he would answer positively. Thinking of Du Qishan's arrogant behavior today, Wu Ming was excited.

"That's right, Mr. Du, I just like Du Yutong, I like it very much!" Wu Ming stood up and said.

Du Qishan waved his hand: "Sit down first, Xiaojie, take out your notebook."

Du Yujie looked embarrassed: "Grandpa, you will not be able to get out of the way even if you do this."

Du Qishan snorted, "Is it your turn to teach me how to do it?"

Du Yujie then took out the notebook with an apology and handed it to Du Qishan. Du Qishan did not reach out to pick it up and said directly: "I miss it."

Du Yujie was stunned for a moment: "Grandpa..."

"I'll ask you to read it if you want me!" Du Qishan was furious.

Du Yujie no longer dared to procrastinate and began to recite: "Miss village woman Wang Xianglian lives next door to Wu Ming's house, and the relationship between them is ambiguous.

Li Mufei, general manager of Wu's Pharmaceutical Factory, is a high school classmate of Wu Ming. Wu Ming once gave up his shares for him, and the relationship between the two is ambiguous.

Tian Juan is a distant relative of Wu Ming. The two of them went to the imperial capital together. Wu Ming had a special relationship with him day and night..."

Du Yutong had never spoken, but now she finally couldn't help it and suddenly slapped the table: "Enough! Grandpa, what do you want to explain!"

Du Qishan said: "I want you, the silly girl, to see clearly who Wu Ming is."

Du Yutong frowned: "Second Grandpa, what is my relationship with Wu Ming? What kind of person is he? I have known him for so long. I don't know. Don't just give Wu Ming the death penalty based on your spy rewards."

"Okay, even if these news is a sensation, what about the rest." Du Qishan said: "You are the best university graduate in China, and then your father will send you to a top foreign university to study. Where is Wu Ming? He has never even attended college.

You know what your family background looks like, but Wu Ming, his parents are all mud-legged from farming in the mountains. Can such people be integrated into our circle?

Also, you have chosen the suit on Wu Ming. He has a good attitude, but this kid actually tied two buttons.

When I came in just now, the kitchen asked about the number of people eating. The kid pointed his finger at each of us to count them one by one...

Do you think your parents will agree to let you be with such people?"

Seeing Du Qishan pointing out his rudeness casually, Wu Ming was startled first, but then he felt a strong sense of frustration and humiliation.

I have tried my best to do my best and try to pay attention to politeness and etiquette, but the other party can still pick out so many problems from me casually.

Could it be that I and Du Yutong are really people from two worlds?

"Second Grandpa, why can't you see some benefits from Wu Ming? He started from scratch and is now worth hundreds of millions. How many second-generation ancestors can do this ability?" Du Yutong asked.

Du Qishan sneered: "He is rich now, but letting a beggar wear a yellow robe is not like a platform. He is still a beggar. We don't need such a person to enter our Du family."

After saying that, Du Qishan turned to look at Wu Ming: "Wu Ming, I know you have worked very hard, but in this world, human origin cannot be changed. You and Yutong are not from the same world at all. You will not have good results when you are together."

"But..." Wu Ming wanted to say something.

"Do you have to say so directly?" Du Qishan said: "Then I will just say it straight, you are not worthy of our Yutong!"

At this time, Feng Hu also spoke: "Wu Ming, because of my elder brother, I have some understanding of you. You are a lucky person, but you are definitely not a person who can enter this circle. No matter how rich you are, you are just an unknown person, nobody, do you understand?"

Wu Ming suddenly gritted his teeth: "What you mean is that I, Wu Ming, are nothing. When you see me, you are like seeing a bed bug and a pile of garbage, and you are afraid to avoid it. That's what it means."

"Frankly speaking, that's what we mean," Du Qishan said.

Du Yutong had already felt the anger on Wu Ming and quickly pulled Wu Ming: "Wu Ming, don't listen to them..."

"Yutong, don't worry, although I'm very angry, I will never say anything disrespectful to Mr. Du." Wu Ming said: "The reason is very simple. Although I am too far behind many of the details of what you call etiquette, at least I understand something that you may never understand, that is respect for a person.

This respect makes it impossible for me to speak rudely to you. Of course, you may not learn this. We are indeed not from the same world."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, Du Qishan looked at Wu Ming and suddenly laughed: "Put your pitiful self-esteem, but I don't need to tell you too much now, Feng Hu, Xiao Jie, let's go."

After saying that, Du Qishan led the others out. Du Yutong stood up and chased after him: "Second Grandpa..."

"Okay Yutong, you need to say nothing about it. Either go home obediently or continue your current state. We won't force you, but you have to weigh the pros and cons by yourself." Du Qishantou didn't reply: "I will tell your parents truthfully about the situation at today's dinner. How will they choose and whether to accept this son-in-law at that time is your business."

Seeing that Du Qishan had left, Wu Ming suddenly sat on the chair, as if he was lost.

At this time, Gu Xingzhi walked over from behind: "Wu Ming?"

Wu Ming raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I looked so embarrassing, right?"

Gu Xingzhi smiled: "That depends on what it said."

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment: "Waiter, go and ask the kitchen to bring us a bottle of good wine. I will sit here and chat with Chef Gu."

Soon, the waiter brought a bottle of good wine from the kitchen. Wu Ming opened it and was about to pour a glass of Gu Xingzhi.

Gu Xingzhi quickly covered his hand on the mouth of the cup: "No."

"Why, I'm afraid of affecting your treatment, don't worry, I'm your doctor, I'm responsible, it's okay to drink a little," said Wu Ming.

Gu Xingzhi smiled and shook his head: "I drink mineral water and strong wine now, which is the same smell. Since that's the case, why do you still waste this bottle of good wine?"

"It's different. Can mineral water be drunk?" Wu Ming said: "I'm the boss, listen to me."

After saying that, Wu Ming poured a glass of wine for Gu Xingzhi without saying a word. Gu Xingzhi smiled bitterly: "Boss, do you want to hear what I think of this so-called upper-class circle?"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment: "What do you think, I'll listen."

"Let me give you an example." Gu Xingzhi said: "I... are an executive chef in you, and it sounds very awesome, but in fact, I cooked less than one-tenth of the dishes myself.

The chefs below, their dishes were ready, and I was praised. Their dishes were not well prepared and they were punished. Do you think this is fair to them?"

Wu Ming frowned: "Of course it's not fair, but this is the status quo. Facts have proved that only this management method can enable the kitchen to operate efficiently and orderly."

"That's right." Gu Xingzhi said: "I am holding a Michelin three-star chef brand, but I don't know that I am a useless person who doesn't even have a sense of taste. They are doing front-line operations. Strictly speaking, their contribution to the restaurant is actually greater.

But my brand also has the value of this brand. Many people come here and eat not the taste of the food, but the brand I eat.

By the same token, your wealth, your ability, and your reputation are like the skills of ordinary chefs, which are real things and useful things.
Chapter completed!