Glamorous Doctor

Zhang Yang didn’t have any particular thoughts about the Cloud Mushroom dish; he had merely heard that mushrooms from the south were famous and worth trying even if they were poisonous.

So, he wanted to taste it, but as Luu Zhichang had said, since Chen Yun had already paid, there was no reason to give up, so he didn’t say much more.

After making a good sale, Luu Zhichang immediately ran to the back kitchen.

The kitchen staff were surprised by Luu Zhichang’s arrival, but the head chef grasped him immediately, "You’ve come just in time. The guests in Room 888 just provided feedback, saying they’re unwilling to give up the Cloud Mushroom dish. What’s going on? How could you just finalize it for Room 666?"

The head chef’s status at Phoenix Hotel was very high, and he was not at all afraid of Luu Zhichang.

He looked at Luu Zhichang with great dissatisfaction, demanding an explanation.

After all, guests who come to Phoenix Hotel to dine are no simple folks, let alone those from the sixth-floor rooms—they are real big bosses.

However, Luu Zhichang nonchalantly said, "It’s just a dish worth one thousand yuan. Later, I’ll send a dish worth five thousand yuan to the guests in Room 888, and I’ll cover the cost."

Luu Zhichang didn’t care about such a small amount of money. Besides, he was the manager and had the authority and quota to handle some emergency issues, meaning he didn’t even have to pay out of his own pocket.

But the head chef looked at Luu Zhichang like he was looking at an idiot, "Not Fatty Luu, are you out of your mind today? Would the guests in a sixth-floor room care about a dish worth five thousand yuan? They only care about what they want to eat."

But Luu Zhichang still casually waved his hand, "Don’t worry, I’ll go and explain it to them personally later. You go about your business, and I’ll check on that Cloud Mushroom dish."