章 100: Meat Dumplings

"Fetch your manager," Fang Yuan's voice remained cold and commanding.

Startled by Fang Yuan's demeanor, the young chef quickly responded, "Our manager is usually not on-site…"

"Then summon him immediately," Fang Yuan added icily, "Right away."

"Of course…" The young chef had never encountered such a situation before and promptly dialed the manager's number.

A few minutes later, Zhao Quan, the manager, appeared before Fang Yuan.

"President Fang, you seem to have a lot of free time to visit the kitchen," Zhao Quan remarked, trying to maintain a composed demeanor. He had rushed over as soon as he got wind of the situation. Upon arrival, he found Fang Yuan inspecting the frozen meat inside the refrigerator.

"President Fang, have you forgotten that our company's cafeteria is under a contract with an external catering service? Even if you wish to inspect, it doesn't fall under our company's jurisdiction."