"Damn it, using Poimard beef—worth 2,000 dollars—to make pepper steak? That completely ruins the unique texture of the meat. I feel like our boss is specifically targeting me."
"Cut it out. The boss imported that Poimard beef from France, and he’s clearly not selling it for the money. It’s definitely meant for some big shot, so stop nagging."
Qi Tongwei couldn't hear the argument in the kitchen, but after just one bite, he knew this was the famous Blond Aquitaine beef—the kind that is supposedly fed by people talking and singing to them to ensure they stay in a good mood.
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