Not only the guests were curious, but the hotel employees were also curious about Chu Heng's unusual behavior.
Duan Changjin glanced thoughtfully at Dou Laodao and Chu Heng, who had a cold face, and immediately stepped forward to ask about the situation.
"Mr. Chu, you..."
"Go, go, go, just stay here." Before he could finish his words, Chu Heng waved his hand to drive the person away with an impatient look. At this time, his attention was focused on Dou Laodao. How can I bother to explain to Duan Changjin?
Duan Jinchang opened his mouth in embarrassment and had to stand aside obediently, watching Dou Laodao with him.
The fat and thin brothers were still shouting at the side, but not many people paid attention to them.
After a while, Dou Laodao inspected each dish and tasted it himself. Then he put down his chopsticks and said with certainty: "There is nothing wrong with these dishes."
"Ah."
After hearing this, Chu Heng sneered and turned to look at the two people with a sinister look in his eyes: "Push to the street! You even dare to take the idea of my Mandarin Hotel. I think you are impatient!"
"You fart!"
But there was no trace of panic on the faces of the two of them. The thin man objected and glared at them: "You can just find some old guy to come over and say there is no problem and then there will be no problem? Who do you think he is? A policeman?"
The few guests who were watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter started to make noises again.
"That's right. Everyone doesn't know who that old gentleman is, so what he said is useless."
"I think it's better to call the police."
"Oh, the words of the Hong Kong police are of use? Believe it or not, in the end, you will only punish yourself with three drinks!"
"Haha, that makes sense."
Chu Heng heard what they said clearly, and he also knew in his heart that the Hong Kong police who only knew how to collect money really had no credibility.
So he glanced at those guys, chuckled, and said loudly to the more and more guests gathering in the restaurant: "I think everyone is not convinced by what Mr. Dou said, don't worry, I will convince everyone next of."
After saying that, he turned to Duan Changjin and the hotel executives and ordered: "Go and find me the cook who prepared this table of dishes."
"I go."
Duan Changjin, who had already understood what was going on, walked into the crowd with excitement and went straight to the kitchen.
After a while, he came back with a group of cooks, including Chu Heng's fellow cook Cheng Xi.
"Mr. Chu."
After a group of people squeezed in, Duan Changjin pulled a chubby man to Chu Heng and said, "That's him."
This fat cook was Cheng Xi's apprentice. The two of them had been in contact. As soon as he saw Chu Heng, he shouted with an aggrieved face: "Mr. Chu, I can guarantee that the food is fine. I have been a chef for so many years. How can I not know whether it has gone bad or not?”
"I vouch for him!" Cheng Xi also stood up and said: "I have checked all the ingredients in the kitchen, and I was watching them when cooking. There is absolutely no problem!"
"Okay, since there is no problem, do you dare to try all these dishes now?" Chu Heng pointed at the dishes on the table that were messed up by Dou Lao Tao and said to the cook.
"Dare, there's nothing I dare not do to cook my own food!"
The fat cook rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, walked up and sat down. He didn't care whether anyone had used the chopsticks on the table. He grabbed a pair, put an abalone on one of the plates and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in a few mouthfuls. Put it in your stomach, and then continue to try other dishes.
Under everyone's gaze, the fat chef ate all the dishes in just over a minute, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stood up and said, "I've finished eating, Mr. Chu."
"You can sit there and rest for now." Chu Heng smiled and said to the onlookers, "Since you don't believe in the Hong Kong police, now that I'm letting people taste the food, you can finally believe it, right?"
As he said that, he looked at his watch and continued: "I just learned that it took a total of ten minutes from the time he started eating to having an attack. Then we will wait for half an hour. If it comes At that time, my employee was fine, and the result was obvious. If he also suffered from poisoning, our Mandarin Hotel would close down immediately!"
As soon as Chu Heng finished speaking, the crowd immediately started making noises.
"Wow! This Mr. Chu is so courageous!"
"Who is that old gentleman? Why is he so trusting?"
"Hey, this young boy really doesn't leave any options open. If there is really a problem, that would be interesting."
The crowd suddenly became excited. This melon was so delicious to eat, it was more interesting than anything else.
But the expressions of the fat and thin brothers finally changed. After the two looked at each other in a panic, they began to look around, looking for opportunities to escape.
"Want to run?"
The little moves of these two people could not escape the eyes of Chu Heng. He immediately ordered Duan Changjin: "Keep an eye on them!"
"clear!"
Duan Changjin waved his hand, and several security guards who had come to the restaurant to maintain order rushed over and pinned the two people to the ground unable to move.
"What are you doing! What are you going to do!"
"Come and see, the Mandarin Hotel is bullying people!"
"I want to call the police, call the police!"
The two of them were struggling fiercely.
But this time, no one is helping. No one is a fool. Things have reached this point. Everyone is more or less suspicious of these two people, so now everyone is waiting to see the fat cook's reaction. .
"Come on, let's stop being awkward and sit down for a while." Chu Heng pulled Han Yunwen down, came to Dou Laodao, and found an empty seat to sit down.
Dou Laodao smiled and stroked his beard, looking at Chu Heng who was calm and composed: "Xiao Chu, do you just believe me so much? What if my judgment is wrong?"
"Haha, if you can always make mistakes, then no doctor in the world can trust you." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"I dare not say that. My medical skills are not worth mentioning in front of real celebrities." The wrinkles on the old Taoist's face immediately rippled. What he was most proud of in his life was not how many Japanese he had killed or how many high-ranking officials he knew. , but it is the medical skill he has practiced since he was a child.
"Oh, you are so humble in what you say. Even though I am young, I know a lot of famous doctors. Just the old man Tang Ji Shi Tang, a descendant of the imperial doctor, is just a primary school student in front of you!"
"Tang Jishi? Oh, I remembered. We have had contact with his father, Tang Zhen, and his family medical skills are pretty good."
"Do you still know his father?"
"We know each other. When we went down to the mountains for a trip, we had a drink together."
The old man and the young man chatted enthusiastically, and half an hour passed before they knew it.
Han Yunwen, who had been worried about an accident and was holding her watch and counting the seconds, saw her and quickly pulled Chu Heng, who was still chatting, and said, "The time is up."
"So fast?"
Chu Heng, who was chatting happily, raised his hand to look at the time, then stood up, walked to the fat cook who was almost asleep as he sat there after eating and drinking, and asked with a smile: "How are you doing? What's wrong with you?" Place?"
"No." The fat cook grinned and patted his belly: "You are full and drunk, you look good!"
"Haha, then stand up and move around to show everyone." Chu Heng smiled and patted his belly.
"no problem."
The fat cook immediately stood up and came to the crowd of onlookers, jumping and jumping, his body trembling with fat.
"Did you see? I can trot, I can also jump, there's no problem at all! If you don't believe it, come and challenge me!"
When everyone saw this, they also understood that it was the fat and thin brothers and the one who was carried away who wanted to have sex, so they immediately yelled and cursed at the fat and thin brothers who were pinned to the ground.
"Damn the street kid, I was so scared that I almost had to have my stomach lavaged!"
"How dare you dare to mess with the Mandarin Hotel? You have hundreds of millions of assets, and the hair on your legs is thicker than your waist. You are really looking for death!"
"It seems that the reclamation project will require a few more pieces of cement."
"A bunch of poor, crazy bastards!"
Duan Changjin and other people in the hotel also joined in the scolding, and even had a bad temper and even kicked him a few times.
They were quite frightened just now.
"Mr. Duan." Chu Heng did not join them. They were just a few offenders and not worth his time. He waved to Duan Changjin and ordered again: "Go to the police and get rid of these offenders quickly. Also, urge Liu Shixian to get rid of those two reporters quickly and stop them from talking nonsense."
"clear."
Duan Changjin took the order and left.
Chu Heng also greeted Han Yunwen and Dou Laodao to walk out of the restaurant and prepare to go back to the room to rest.
Unexpectedly, Duan Changjin suddenly ran over to them in front of the elevator and reported with an ugly face: "Mr. Chu, something seems wrong. I just contacted the police station and they said they don't have time!"
"Um?"
