The Chef Rules the Last Days

Li Ming sat at the dining table, having been suspicious of the several people’s enthusiastic cooking, but the food had shown no issues thus far and even tasted quite good.

He took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and put it in his mouth, the sound of his upper and lower teeth separating because of the sticky gum was somewhat loud, "Mr. Lu, I won’t waste your time, those oils.."

Li Ming spread open his palm and extended it towards Lu Chen.

"Let’s go outside."

Seeing him so cooperative and understanding, Li Ming also gestured for his companions to follow him outside.

On the small path outside the entrance hall, Lu Chen very crisply took out the oil, but only half of it; two huge oil tanks were piled at his feet.

Li Ming, chewing his gum, lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke, "This amount doesn’t seem right."

At this moment, around a dozen strong men had surrounded Lu Chen. Su Mo, who had just finished washing dishes, rushed out to help but was stopped at the doorway by a stern look from one of the men.

Li Qian’s gentle voice came from behind her, "Relax, he won’t get into trouble."

Su Mo nodded her head.