After dressing well, I became popular with my culinary skills

Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Fried Pork Chops

    The sound was so loud that it was difficult for people to pretend not to hear.

    There was a dead silence all around.

    Song Yan obviously realized something and couldn't hold back the corners of her lips. Qiao Manlin thought she was deaf. Only Su Yao looked down at her thin arms and thin legs, and was wearing a tender light-colored sportswear. She straightened her back and said word by word, "I'm twenty-one this year, and I'm not the little girl in your mouth, and..."

    Mark didn't have the patience to listen to those nonsense. He glanced at his glaring mother, and then looked again. The thin girl in front of her snorted and turned her head and shouted, "Joe, it's getting late, we should go to the restaurant."

    Su Yao's words were interrupted, and she couldn't help frowning.

    "What's the matter?"

    Joe walked out in confusion.

    There are too many cameras around, and Mark knew that his mother agreed with them, so he just whispered a few words with Joe. Joe looked at the girl in sportswear, with thighs thinner than his arms, with disappointment in his eyes.

    Looking at Cynthia, Joe stepped forward to give a hug, and said as lightly as possible: "The children miss you, why don't you let them play here for a day, and Mark and I will go to town to deal with the restaurant."

    "Joe..."

    Cynthia hesitated.

    Joe patted her on the shoulder and smiled comfortably: "It doesn't matter, we can make our own decisions."

    Mark urged impatiently beside him, feeling that it was ridiculous for him to pin his hopes on others, such a thin female star , his mother told him he was a cook?

    This is more uncomfortable than being inferior to others.

    Cynthia's two married children come and go in a hurry. What's more outrageous is that the contempt in Su Yao's eyes before leaving is particularly unpleasant.

    Su Yao looked at the eyes of the two and suddenly lost the meaning of knowing each other.

    To be honest, sexism in this industry has always been serious.

    There are many family traditions in China that are passed down from male to female, and they all have their own collection of recipes. Most of the foreign chefs are controlled by men, and the proportion of female chefs is terrifyingly low.

    Among them, 'physical strength' is the key point.

    Ten or more hours of work is the norm. If you encounter a larger banquet or a different order, it is common for you to turn the wheel for two days in a row.

    So Su Yao is used to the look of her peers.

    But the more it is like this, the more Su Yao has to do to prove that she is no worse than others.

    It used to be like this, but now

    Su Yao thinks about it.

    What's wrong with Ai, could she still break someone's head and let him apologize hypocritically?

    Farewell, the quality of the dishes and the evaluation of the guests are king.

    What else does it have to do with her.