Era: You're asked to cook a home-style dish, but you cook Wellington.

Gao Yang found it all very strange.

He nodded, his face expressionless, and slowly began to speak.

"Yes, I'm Gao Yang. Is there a problem?"

He looked at the group of people, a few men and a woman, and there was nothing particularly special about them.

But to everyone's surprise, President Han became even more enthusiastic.

"I am Han Donglai. I even paid a visit when the Su Family Island was built."

"Seeing you here now, I think it's quite a coincidence."

Gao Yang looked at Han Donglai and felt that this person was a bit strange. His memory kept flashing and he finally remembered who this person was.

"Oh, it's President Han. I've heard so much about you."

In his memory, Han Donglai was just an ordinary guest on the Su family's island. He was a decent person, but compared to the Su family's influence, he was far inferior.

But here, they're our guests tonight, so we have to treat them well.

Han Donglai was somewhat flattered.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare."

He humbly cupped his hands in greeting.

To onlookers, this action seemed like a bolt from the blue.

This is President Han, a pillar of the domestic business community. How could he possibly be acquainted with a small restaurant owner?

They looked at Gao Yang, taking a proper look at him for the first time.

He is indeed quite handsome, but there's no way he could possibly be associated with such a powerful figure.

Little did they know, their expressions were clearly seen through by Gao Yang.

Gao Yang chuckled to himself.

These people are just playing favorites. At first, they thought they were just ordinary chefs, but now that they see this so-called big shot treating them with such respect, they've started to take them seriously.

He shook his head, not wanting to get involved, since the main focus tonight was simply to prepare a good banquet.

"Let's go, let's not stand at the door anymore, I'll take you to the private room."

He opened his mouth and looked at everyone.

Only then did everyone realize what was happening.

"Come on, let's go."

Han Donglai spoke first, extending his hand as if he were the host.

Behind them, Zhou Cheng looked at Zheng Liang.

"Mr. Zheng, who is this Gao Yang? Have you heard of him?"

His eyes were full of suspicion. Why was the chef he met here being treated so politely by President Han?

This must be the work of that wretched woman, Feng Yulan.

He looked at Zheng Liang.

Zheng Liang stood there, frowning, deep in thought.

He was speaking eloquently.

"Yuncheng, the Su family, Su family island."

Several words connected in his mind, and he suddenly woke up as if a valve had been opened.

He's referring to the Su family of Yuncheng!

He then remembered that Su Family Island was Su Family's new project. The opening ceremony was attended by the wealthy and powerful; how could Gao Yang be there too?

How could a mere cook possibly do that?

He swallowed hard, still unable to believe it.

"Zhou Cheng, I usually have high hopes for you, but you'd better not cause any trouble today."

He looked at Zhou Cheng, his eyes full of warning.

"This Gao Yang might have the Su family backing him up; he's someone you and I can't afford to mess with."

"Mr. Zheng, are you referring to the legendary Su family?"

Zheng Liang nodded.

"It might be true, so be careful. I know what you're up to, but don't do anything funny today."

Zhou Cheng shrank his neck and slowly nodded.

However, he was still muttering to himself, "With the Su family behind them, how could they possibly run a small restaurant here? Their food must be terrible."

However, Han Donglai, who was in front of him, did not hear what he said.

At this moment, Han Donglai looked at the college students waiting beside him with a look of curiosity in his eyes.

"What's going on? Mr. Gao, why are you hiring college students here?"

"This is a food delivery driver."

Gao Yang remained calm, leading the way while explaining.

"A delivery driver?"

"Yes, Mr. Han, I hired a few college students to place orders with him. He gives me the menu, I cook the food, give it to him, and then he delivers it back to the person who placed the order."

"That way, he can earn a delivery fee every time, and I don't have to wait for students to come to my door for meals. Isn't that a win-win situation?"

When Han Donglai first heard this idea, he was completely stunned. He looked into Gao Yang's eyes as if he were looking at a monster.

Although he wasn't involved in the catering industry, his talent was extraordinary, and he immediately began mental arithmetic.

"Mr. Gao, this approach might not show much effect in a single store, but when combined across multiple stores, the profits could be substantial."

He certainly understood that with Gao Yang's reputation as a living example, countless people would want to experience this flavor.

The price will be different then.

Moreover, if the platform is truly established and has a complete and efficient process, it could potentially change the entire catering landscape of China.

In an instant, he had the idea of ​​investing in the company.

"Mr. Gao, I know I'm just a nobody compared to the Su family. I just wanted to ask if I could get a share of this project."

He forced a smile, somewhat ingratiatingly.

Beside him, Feng Yulan remained silent.

Seeing this scene, I was so shocked my jaw almost dropped.

Who is this?

This is Han Donglai! A renowned bigwig in the industry.

He actually smiled and begged a chef to share a project with him. How famous must this chef be?

She looked at Gao Yang again and confirmed that she had only seen him in a recent match.

But the scene before her eyes made her unable to believe that Gao Yang's energy was so great.

Feng Yulan secretly glanced at the two people behind her.

Because they were in front, only their backs were visible to Zhou Cheng and Zheng Liang, so the two of them naturally had no idea about the expressions on the faces of the people in front of them.

Thinking of this, she secretly rejoiced. She was lucky to have come to this banquet in the right place.

Upon hearing Han Donglai's words, Gao Yang spoke up without hesitation.

"Su Wanqing is handling this project; it doesn't have much to do with me."

Having said that, Han Donglai immediately realized that this project probably had nothing to do with him anymore.

That's the Su family, after all.

That's Su Wanqing, who can possibly defeat her?

Han Donglai gave a wry smile.

"Indeed, I was overthinking it. I'm afraid only the Su family, with its scale, could completely take over this project."

"However, Mr. Gao, I think there are still areas where we can cooperate."

He deliberately paused and looked behind him.

Zhou Cheng and Zheng Liang were whispering cautiously when they were startled to see the two people in front of them stop.

"What's wrong, Mr. Han? Is there a problem?"

Zhou Cheng put on a smile and walked up happily.

"There's no problem, of course. It's just that I heard this restaurant offers reservations, and since my new company is nearby, I haven't decided on lunch yet."

"I didn't bring anyone with me today. Xiao Feng, could you make a note of this for me? From now on, my company will be here. We'll order 100 takeout meals a day, with a meal allowance of 10 yuan each, starting tomorrow. As for the contract, I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow."

He looked at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow.

This kid's pretty savvy.