Chapter 320 - Crouching Tiger of the City (2/2)
After taking a shower, Qin Fen lifted the heavy suit off the ground in high spirits. The heavy-lead suit was designed to be silky. There was not a drop of sweat on it.
Qin Fen smiled once again as he thought that this kind of design was indeed necessary. Otherwise, it would always smell like sweat. Where could he find a washing machine that could wash a two-ton suit? Even if one wanted to wash it by hand, he might break his wrists.
Wearing the heavy-lead suit again, Qin Fen discovered that his whole body felt even more comfortable after wearing it.
“Mister Qin, shall we go have a meal now?”
Qin Fen touched his belly. He was really hungry after that tremendous exercise.
As they walked into an elegant dining room, Manager Hua pursed his lips into a complacent smile. The Pegasus Fitness Club’s restaurant was even more upscale than many of the five-star hotels. The food here was not only appealing but also delicious as well. Furthermore, the nutritionist here was a special genius that was hard to find in Shengjing.
“What do you think?”
Looking at Qin Fen taking his first bite, Manager Hua hastily asked with pride, waiting for continuous praises from Qin Fen.
“Taste is first-class.”
“You flatter us.” Manager Hua cupped his hands with vanity.
“The looks and fragrance are perfect.”
“You flatter us.” The vain smile on Manager Hua’s face was already beginning to bloom.
“It’s a bit lacking in nutrition.”
“You flatter… what?” Manager Hua had just spoken half his previous reply before he suddenly discovered that Qin Fen’s answer was no longer praise but rather, a complaint! This was a first since the club had opened!
Qin Fen pointed to a finished bowl of rice. “The nutritional mix is good but it’s not perfect and flawed.”
Manager Hua stared at Qin Fen in a daze. His two eyebrows, one high and one low, scowled together. Imperfect and flawed!? Is there a limit to your jokes? If you say that it’s not delicious, then it might be a matter of taste. If you say it does not look good, it might be accredited to a different sense of aestheticism. But if you talk about the nutritional mix…?
Manager Hua didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. The nutritional mix is a comprehensive and profound subject. It doesn’t mean that a young man like you cannot point fingers at nutriology with your strong martial strength and background… but this is a completely different domain.
“It needs two and a half grams more oil and a little bit of salt.” Qin Fen frowned as he slowly commented on the dishes he had just eaten. “Maybe you might have sacrificed mutual stimulation of nutrition for the pursuit of flavor.”
Two and a half gram!? The look in Manager Hua’s eyes became even stranger. Even bragging has its limits. Even if you really add two and a half grams of oil, would you even be able to taste it?
“Also…” Qin Fen didn’t have the slightest intention to stop. Since others had sincerely asked for his opinion, he naturally had to answer seriously. He might not be as good as Enzo Rota in pharmaceuticals, but he had gotten a hang of some of it from eating Enzo Rota’s stuff. Otherwise, he would have eaten those unpalatable meals in vain for so long.
In a single short minute, Qin Fen finished commenting on all four dishes, as well as the soup in front of him. Each meal had a different defect.
“Who said that there was something wrong with my cooking?”
A gruff voice filled with anger resounded throughout the quiet hall. As Qin Fen looked up, a fat chief wearing chef’s attire and holding a kitchen knife and an iron pot in his hands entered his view. Looking at his movements, Qin Fen was perplexed between calling him fat or strong.
BANG!
The kitchen knife was deeply embedded in the marble slab just ten meters before Qin Fen. The handle of the knife was still shaking from the impact.
Manager Hua, who was in charge of the entire Pegasus Fitness Club and had almost all the rights, hastily stood up and retreated to one side upon seeing this bear-like chef before him. This is also a man who cannot be provoked!
Manager Hua secretly heaved a sigh. The Pegasus Fitness Club had a total of two employees whom he could not afford to provoke. And this chef, who had the body like that of a bear, rushing over like Zhang Fei[1], was one of them.
In Shengjing, people not only ate for taste and nutrition but also for one’s face! Fei Wei, Chef Fei was one such chef who could make people eat to maintain their face.
Almost all the medical professionals in the federation feel honored being be admitted into the Master’s College of Bioengineering. If they could teach there, they would be revered by most of their peers. If they could become a professor at this college, then they would be someone who could do whatever they wanted in the entire medical world!
And if one was hired as the chief professor? That was almost at the level of Mount Tai or North star of the medical world! If someone was hired as the chief professor by the Master’s College of Bioengineering and he said no to the college, then even someone as I cannot ask him to serve me!
If such a man wasn’t a madman, he would be so awesome.
Fei Wei is such a person who had said no to the Master’s College of Bioengineering. He is someone I cannot ask to serve me.
Manager Hua couldn’t figure out why a kickass person like him would come to Pegasus Fitness Club to be a cook and still seem to enjoy it.
The only thing that Manager Hua knew was that when he became the manager of the club, the upper echelons had instructed that Fei Wei could do whatever he wanted! Even if Fei Wei wanted to slap behind the ears of those members, he didn’t need to care about it.
At first, Manager Hua still found it strange. *Is it really okay to let things go on like this? *However, once and only once, a drunken member, who had flipped the table and shouted that the food was unpalatable, was slapped twice by Fei Wei.
At that time, while Manager Hua was still considering how to deal with the aftermath, that man, who had a strong family background, was slapped, he actually woke up and left the club with a satisfied smile happily, covering his hot face!
The next day, he came to the club to exercise, as if it was not shameful to be beaten.
Manager Hua stood away from the side of the dining hall that was pervaded by a hostile atmosphere. He secretly looked at Qin Fen with worry. Is this young master going to be slapped as well?