Yao Yihang was prying about, asking around for information.
Fu Yu ignored him, focusing on cooking!
Because Zhao Meng suddenly felt unwell and almost fainted in front of the cooking station, if word got out, Zhao Meng would be finished.
Fu Yu had to handle this round of orders smoothly, without letting outsiders notice.
The situation was urgent!
The kitchen master was unwell and collapsed; if this news reached others, it would become fodder for gossip.
After all, being the head chef, rumors could be dangerous, and if any unsavory news spread, it would surely affect Zhao Meng's reputation in the future.
Zhao Meng was just in his early forties, a time of strength and experience, with a promising future.
There should be no room for even the slightest handle.
Especially with Gu Yunwu and his team watching eagerly from the side.
