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

Su Wanqing walked over gracefully, her delicate face full of indifference.

"I'm still thinking about Su Jianming. He's being interrogated by the old man because of his debts."

Zhou Feihu's body jolted violently, the last trace of resentment on his face froze, and he staggered back half a step.

He then realized that from beginning to end, he had only been a pawn, pushed out and used as a tool.

Having won, Su Jianming reaped the benefits.

He lost, and he took all the blame upon himself, even losing the set of knives.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

He muttered to himself, his former imposing manner completely gone.

Believe it or not.

Su Wanqing's gaze swept coldly over him.

"Now, take your people and leave this place immediately. If you cause any more trouble, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Zhou Feihu's lips trembled, and he could no longer utter a single defiant word.

He glanced at the knife on the cutting board, then at Gao Yang, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Let's go!"

The group of people, covered in dust and looking disheveled, retreated from the kitchen.

As soon as the door closed, an uncontrollable cheer erupted from the kitchen.

These people were all grateful to have survived and were fantasizing about their wonderful future.

"Why are you here?"

Gao Yang was somewhat surprised, and his eyes looked at Su Wanqing as if they were filled with autumn water.

Su Wanqing looked solemn.

"The old man asked me to remind you that some people are about to make their move."

Yes, she had just received news that the person in Beijing was going to have someone do some underhanded things during the trial operation.

Gao Yang gradually suppressed his smile.

Yes, this new project of the Su family is a test of a new business model, led by Su Wanqing. If something goes wrong, the consequences for Su Wanqing will be immeasurable.

He came up with several ideas in his mind.

He wasn't afraid of childish tactics like turning chefs against their masters, switching ingredients, or spreading rumors.

But what if the other party poisons them?

It's important to understand that everyone present was a prominent figure; any mishap could have a huge impact.

Su Wanqing sighed as she looked at Gao Yang.

"This time, I can't help you much on the surface. I can only tell you to be careful. If you need anything, just let me know."

Gao Yang nodded emphatically, deep in thought.

…………

Meanwhile, in the capital city.

In a secluded private club, a man with a cigar between his fingers leaned back lazily on a leather sofa, a teacup in front of him steaming, exuding an undeniable sense of pressure.

The subordinate stood respectfully to one side, bowing deeply.

"Boss, everything is done. We've arranged manpower in Yuncheng, and we're just waiting for the day Su Family Island opens for trial operation to begin."

The man slowly exhaled a smoke ring, the hazy smoke obscuring the cold light in his eyes.

He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice low yet ruthless.

"Are you sure everything is foolproof? Su Wanqing is a tough girl to deal with, and Gao Yang is also a cunning fellow. We can't afford any slip-ups."

"Remember those assassins from last time? If I hadn't acted quickly, that old geezer from the Su family would have had something on him."

"That second brother was an idiot too, he just let that old geezer take him away, they're all useless!"

His tone was quite dissatisfied, and he harbored resentment over the previous incident.

"Don't worry, the staff are all carefully selected and have no connection with us whatsoever. We'll just tamper with the dishes and then have someone confront them on the spot."

The subordinate quickly replied, bowing even lower and speaking with increasing humility.

He understood the immense power of the man before him. If he hadn't been defeated by Su Wanqing and Gao Yang in succession, he wouldn't have bothered with such insignificant figures.

"Everyone here is a prominent figure in Yuncheng. If anyone has a problem with the food, the Su family's new project will collapse, and Su Wanqing will completely lose Old Master Su's trust and have no chance of making a comeback."

Upon hearing this, the man's lips curled into a sinister smile, and he lightly tapped the sofa armrest with his fingertips, producing a rhythmic sound.

"This piece of fat meat from the Su family should have changed hands long ago. What makes Su Wanqing, a mere girl, have the right to hold such a good project? And that Gao Yang who suddenly appeared, he doesn't know his own limitations and dares to interfere in our affairs. It's time to deal with him all at once."

He paused, his eyes suddenly turning sharp, his tone ruthless.

"Remember, you must do it cleanly and leave no trace. Even if the Su family investigates later, they won't be able to find us."

"Yes! I understand!"

The subordinate nodded emphatically and then continued.

"I have already instructed my men to leave Yuncheng immediately after the deed is done, and to leave no evidence whatsoever."

"Um."

The man gave a curt reply and waved his hand.

"Go down and wait for my good news. This time, I'm going to throw the Su family into complete chaos."

The subordinates withdrew in response, and the private room returned to silence, with only the faint sound of burning cigars remaining.

The man gazed at the scenery outside the window, his eyes filled with determination. He had been planning for a long time, waiting for this day to completely bring down Su Wanqing and gradually seize the Su family's assets.

Su Wanqing, I'd like to see who can protect you this time.

He picked up the dart beside him and, with a "whoosh," stuck it into the photo in front of him.

The man in the photo is his mortal enemy, a powerful figure, and the main target of the poisoning.

"That's really good, killing two birds with one stone."

…………

Three days later, the Su family's island officially opened to the public.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated, but the dock was already full of luxury cars.

All the prominent figures in Yuncheng were present, including members of the media and business community; a large, dark mass of people boarded the ship and landed on the island.

The resort hotel was magnificent, and the scenery of the scenic area was delightful, but everyone knew in their hearts that the real highlight of the day was the island restaurant that Gao Yang was in charge of cooking.

Some people genuinely offered their congratulations, while others came specifically to see the spectacle.

The members of the collateral branches of the Su family were all present, whispering among themselves, their eyes full of amusement as they waited to see what would happen. Those who knew the inside story wanted to see how Gao Yang would be driven out of the Su family.

However, Gao Yang was not seen at the scene; he had gone into the kitchen early in the morning.

Everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner.

Unlike three days ago, everyone stood up straight, their eyes were firm, and there was no longer any trace of inferiority or unease.

"Check all ingredients one last time before putting them into storage."

"For every dish, two people must check it before it's finished cooking."

"Only our own staff are allowed in the food delivery lane; outsiders are strictly prohibited from approaching."

Gao Yang issued three strict orders in a row, his voice steady and powerful.

He understood that the real battle was about to begin, and he had to do everything himself, ensuring that all the data and feedback left everyone speechless.

Old Zhou took the lead in responding, and everyone immediately sprang into action.

Ever since he won that set of knives last time, Gao Yang has been giving him the whole set.

He also specially disassembled that set of fine knives and distributed them to a few of his most trusted people.

A knife is a good knife; it's only a waste if it's used for the right purpose.

Su Wanqing, dressed in a neat long dress, greeted the guests at the scene, but her eyes kept glancing towards the kitchen.

He appeared calm, but his fingertips were slightly clenched.

She knew better than anyone that if anything went wrong today, not only would the project be ruined, but she would also lose all power in the Su family, and even the old man would be implicated.

As noon approached, guests began to take their seats, and the scenic restaurant was packed.

Gao Yang took a deep breath and lifted the collar of his chef's uniform.

"start!"