Ou Yan raised her eyes, looking at the man before her with an indifferent expression. A slight smile curved her lips. "I heard that the person in charge of the canteen is your relative?"

"Hu Linquan was taken aback and sneered, "Mr. Ou, are you dissatisfied with me? Do you want to target the cafeteria contracted by my relative?"

Ou Yan's lips curled into a cold smile. She looked up at the camera above, as expected, it had already been turned off.

"Turn on the camera," Ou Yan instructed her assistant beside her.

"General Manager, what are you trying to do?" Hu Linquan was very dissatisfied with her actions. "Even if the cameras here were turned on, it wouldn't be our company's people who would turn them on."

"Mr. Ou, it's already open," He Ning said respectfully after finishing his task.

At that moment, the restaurant manager rushed over, drenched in sweat. He noticed the young girl beside Hu Linquan and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Hu, this is...?"

<<<"Didn't you get the message? A new official has arrived recently, who likes to show his authority. Now he has reached your door..." Hu Linquan didn't take the girl in front of him seriously at all.>

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There are still a few dumplings left from lunchtime, I just warmed them up. There are also other dishes. Helen, please ask Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu to try some.

What's up?

He Ning immediately went to serve the food.

Hu Linquan and Liu Guangmian looked at each other, wondering what she meant.

"Mr. President, if you want us to try the food and make suggestions for improvement..."

Before Liu Guang could finish his words, Ou Yan said a single word: "Please."

Delicious food was placed right in front of them.

Liu Guang didn't refuse, picked up a dumpling and took a bite, "It tastes good."

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"Mr. Hu, are you full yet, or are you still afraid to eat?"

The sound of Ouyan's words echoed like a string being plucked forcefully, stirring the hearts of everyone present. Even the employees who were watching from afar felt a chill run down their spines.

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Ou?" Hu Linquan immediately became displeased.

Liu Guang hurriedly explained, "These dumplings were just made by the chefs this afternoon, right?"

Two chefs nodded hurriedly, but their eyes clearly betrayed anxiety and unease.

"I didn't say it wasn't freshly made," Ou Yan coldly curled her lips, "I'm just curious...what is the filling inside...?"

"What? You think the filling is…? " Liu Guang was stunned for a moment, then laughed. “General Ou, you’re joking! The filling, of course, is fresh pork that our chefs bought at the market this morning, minced into small pieces...and then each one is wrapped up.”

<<<"After grinding the soy protein chunks, add tapioca starch and a series of food additives. Then add pork essence oil and stir it up. That's what you call minced meat? As for the scallions in the noodles, are they replaced with fragrant oil? Am I right?"

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As soon as people heard this, "What?" They ate dumplings for lunch, and there wasn't a bit of meat inside, it was just a bunch of food additives?

They're about to vomit.

"Mr. President, you can't just talk recklessly because you're young. What you're saying, do you have any evidence? If not, then you are slandering our cafeteria..."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Although Liu Guang said that, his eyes clearly dodged, and even Hu Linquan's expression couldn't hide it.

"I wonder if the filling in these dumplings is really made with fresh ground meat. We could just send a sample to be tested, wouldn't that tell us?"

"Mr. Liu must have felt a bit of resistance and fear when he ate that dumpling just now, wasn't that right?" said Ou Yan with interest.