This incident didn't take up too much of his time, so Meg continued to cook. His mood wasn't affected, and he wasn't worried about Goodenia's vengeance.
He was just a board member of the Chamber of Commerce. What could he do? Many of the customers in the restaurant were most likely from the Aden Chamber of Commerce. Even customers with Gray Temple badges had been here a few times.
He could handle most of the storms in Chaos City by grabbing their stomachs.
As for Julian and Crassus, they were the ultimate trump card. If the two of them worked together, no one on the entire continent would be able to defeat them.
He had stood up for Yabemiya today to establish the restaurant's reputation and store rules. He didn't want to appear too powerful, but he had to tell everyone his bottom line.
Amy was his bottom line, and no one was allowed to touch her.
It didn't matter if he couldn't beat her. He could blacklist her.
For a foodie, not being allowed to eat was probably worse than being beaten up.
As for the Aden Chamber of Commerce, which banned half-racial waitresses, Meg didn't mind giving it a push if he had the chance.
Of course, Meg wasn't naive enough to think that he could overthrow a major Chamber of Commerce with his current abilities. He didn't even have the right to talk to them yet.
However, just because he couldn't do it now didn't mean that he couldn't do it in the future. Meg had seen too much of this in his previous life. It was normal for businessmen to rise and fall.
No matter how sturdy a building was, there would be a day when it would decay and collapse.
This was especially true when there was a technological revolution. The established business model would be greatly impacted, and a new bourgeoisie would rise.
If the ruling class of this world is still so decadent, I don't mind bringing them into the era of the industrial revolution and changing their rulers, Meg thought to himself. He looked up at the bicycle under the counter outside.
Although he had spent most of his time slacking off in university, he still graduated from one of the top 10 mechanical design majors in the world. As long as he had the money, changing the world with machinery wasn't just a dream.
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"Honey! Did the scar on my face really fade? 'Really?' Ahhh!!! I love you, honey! "
"It faded! It faded! It's really faded! "
"Waah, Mother … The scar on my forehead is finally gone …"
All types of elated voices rang out in the restaurant, and there were even some who were crying tears of joy. Most of them were customers whose scars had improved after eating the tofu pudding.
"Just one bowl! It … It shouldn't … be too much, right? " In the corner, Joel looked down at the scar on his chest, then at the bowl of savory tofu pudding in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
"Whatever! I can't wait, I'll eat it first! I'll just draw some more! " His hesitation only lasted for a while. The faint fragrance of beans made him pick up the spoon and eat. The hesitation on his face was immediately replaced by a sense of pleasure.
After a short while, he finished the entire bowl of tofu pudding. Joel put down the spoon in his hand as if he hadn't had enough. Suddenly, he opened his shirt and looked down. He put down his shirt with a dejected expression, and sighed to himself. "I've lost two badges from more than 20 years ago. If this continues, I won't even know what to brag about in the future. I used to think I could brag until I was 80 years old … Sigh …"
"Let's go," Luo Xiya said softly to Gloria as she gave the money to Amy.
"Okay." Gloria nodded slightly and stood up gracefully. When she walked to the door, she couldn't help but look back at the kitchen. Through the glass, she could see Meg's profile as he cooked seriously. Sure enough, a serious man was the most attractive.
"Gloria?" Luo Xiya, who was pressing on the door, turned around to look at Gloria with a puzzled expression. She also looked in the direction that Gloria was looking at, and a smile appeared on her face. Yes, this man was indeed fatally attractive to women.
No matter if it was his looks, cooking skills, or protective personality, every woman dreamed of marrying such a perfect man.
Unfortunately, he already had a daughter.
"Okay." Gloria quickly withdrew her gaze. Her face behind the black veil blushed slightly. She quickly lowered her head and followed Luo Xiya out of the door.
A luxurious carriage soon stopped at the door. The two of them got in one after another, and the carriage slowly drove away.
"Take off your veil. I'll show you." As soon as they sat down, Luo Xiya looked at Gloria and said. She looked nervous and expectant.
"Okay." Gloria hesitated for a moment. Looking at Luo Xiya's encouraging eyes, she slowly untied the string of the veil and took it off.
Luo Xiya's eyes lit up. What a stunning appearance! She was also a woman, and her eyes lit up.
Her thick, light blonde, slightly curly hair was casually tied up with a purple hair tie. It was so close to the seat that it almost reached the floor. Her delicate facial features seemed to have been sculpted by God with the most delicate skills. Long eyelashes, light purple eyes, small cherry lips, and snow-white, sparkling skin.
Her limbs were slender, but her chest was quite impressive. The black dress still couldn't hide her impressive figure.
If it weren't for the thumb-sized tan spot on the left side of her face, she would definitely be a beauty who could attract people's attention on the street. That spot was like a stone falling into a pot of tofu pudding, and it ruined a perfect and delicate work of art.
"It really faded! The black turned into a tan. It really worked! "Luo Xiya looked at the spot and suddenly held Gloria's hand in surprise.
"Re … really?" Gloria's pretty face was also full of surprise and disbelief. Her slender fingers touched her cheek gently. She had only eaten one serving, and it would be a surprise if the black color could fade a little. But now it turned directly into a tan. Such an obvious and intuitive change.
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you? You can go home and look at yourself in the mirror." Luo Xiya nodded with a smile. Then she reached out and rolled up her sleeves. She pointed at the scar on it and said, "Look, isn't it a little smaller than when I came here?"
"It's true!" Gloria's eyes lit up, and her voice unconsciously became a little lighter. The burn scar on Luo Xiya's hand did become smaller, and the skin that hadn't healed began to flatten. It seemed that it would be healed in a few days.
"Believe me, it won't be long before the spot on your face is healed, just like my scar." Luo Xiya touched Gloria's head gently and said with a smile, "Then you can wear beautiful clothes and go out. Those men won't be willing to move their eyes away from you."
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