As other restaurants launched similar dishes, the business of Wang's entire chain of restaurants was gradually affected.
Inside the store, the hustle and bustle of the past is gone.
The tables and chairs are still neatly arranged, but the scene of once being packed with people is no longer there.
The empty seats seemed to silently reveal the desolation of the entire Wang’s hotel chain.
Wang Jianye paced back and forth in the lobby, his furrowed brows like two deep ravines, and his heart felt as if a huge rock was pressing on it, heavy and depressed.
His eyes fell on the empty tables and chairs, his eyes full of worry and helplessness. "What should I do?"
He murmured to himself, his voice full of anxiety and helplessness. Every word seemed to carry a heavy sigh, echoing in the silent hall.
Wang Bingbing came hurriedly, her steps hurried and her face full of anxiety.
Those originally lively eyes were now filled with sorrow, like a gloomy sky.
"Dad, we have to find a solution quickly. We can't just sit there and wait to die." Her voice was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. Her hands were clenched tightly, and her joints turned white from the force.
Wang Jianye stopped and looked at his daughter with a firm gaze.
"Don't be afraid, girl. Let's find a solution together. As long as we unite as one, there will be no obstacles that we cannot overcome."
His voice was steady and powerful, as if it injected courage and strength into Wang Bingbing.
In the kitchen, Chen Xiaoyang and Ma Hua also had worried looks on their faces. Chen Xiaoyang tightly gripped the kitchen knife, his knuckles turning white from the force.
The kitchen knife flashed a cold light under the light, as if it could also feel his inner anger and unwillingness.
Ma Hua stared blankly at the ingredients on the chopping board, his eyes empty, as if he had lost his soul.
"Brother, if this secret recipe is leaked, our reputation will be ruined."
Ma Hua's voice was filled with frustration, as if he had lost his soul.
His voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of his heart.
Chen Xiaoyang gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead.
“We have to make a new dish that can hold the fort! We can’t let all the Wang’s restaurants collapse like this!” There was a fire of determination burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn away all the difficulties before him.
At this time, Wang Jianye walked into the kitchen, his eyes swept over everyone, with both expectation and encouragement in his eyes.
"Children, we can't let Wang's All-System Hotel fall like this. Everyone, use your brains. We must defend the honor of Wang's All-System Hotel together!"
His voice was firm and powerful, like the beating of a war drum in this slightly depressing kitchen.
Everyone fell into deep thought. The kitchen was so quiet that the only sounds that could be heard were the roar of the fire and the occasional sound of knives hitting the chopping board.
The fire was jumping, reflecting everyone's solemn faces, as if adding a touch of inspiration to their thinking.
In order to develop new dishes, Chen Xiaoyang and Ma Hua studied day and night.
They locked themselves in the kitchen, looked through various recipes, tried various combinations of ingredients, and constantly adjusted the cooking methods and time.
The kitchen was filled with the aroma of various ingredients, mixed with the burnt smell of failure.
"Isn't the heat enough?" Ma Hua said, looking at the half-cooked ingredients in the pot. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the stove.
Chen Xiaoyang frowned and said, "Try increasing the heat again." His eyes were fixed on the ingredients in the pot, and the spatula in his hand kept turning them.
They tried again and again, but they didn't give up. Every failure made them more determined to succeed. One day, Chen Xiaoyang suddenly came up with a unique idea, combining a local specialty ingredient with traditional cooking methods.
This specialty ingredient is a wild mushroom that is delicious but extremely complicated to handle.
"Maybe it will work this time!" Chen Xiaoyang began to prepare with great anticipation. He carefully cleaned the mushrooms, and every move was full of caution and concentration.
The new dishes are tumbling in the pot, emitting an enticing aroma.
When it came out of the pot, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of Chen Xiaoyang and Ma Hua.
The dish was bright in color and fragrant, like a work of art.
Outside Wang's All-Inclusive Hotel, the street was still bustling with cars and pedestrians.
The ringing of bicycle bells, the shouting of hawkers, and the chattering of people interweave together to create the hustle and bustle of the city. However, the sign of Wang's All-inclusive Restaurant seems a little dim, as if it has been forgotten in the lively background.
Wang Jianye returned to his office, sat at the old wooden table, and rubbed his temples with his hands.
His eyes fell on the photos of past honors on the wall, recalling the glory of all Wang's hotels in the past.
At that time, every day was full of guests, laughter, praises were endless. But now, all this seems like a distant dream.
Feeling unwilling, he secretly vowed: "I must make all Wang's restaurants rise again and restore their former glory!"
The office was filled with the smell of old wood, and there were piles of documents on the desk, each of which carried his anxiety and hope.
In the following days, the entire team devoted themselves to the research and development of new dishes.
In the kitchen, the fire was blazing. The orange-red flames were dancing happily, reflecting everyone's tense and focused faces.
The chopping board is filled with all kinds of ingredients, colorful and emitting their own unique aroma.
Crystal clear water droplets hung on the fresh vegetables, and the meat exuded an attractive luster.
"This won't do. The taste is wrong." Chen Xiaoyang took a bite of the dish just out of the pot and shook his head in disappointment.
His brows furrowed again and he fell into deep thought.
"Try this method again." Ma Hua made a new suggestion, his forehead full of sweat. His eyes were full of expectation, hoping that it would succeed this time.
Everyone kept trying, and the failed dishes piled up in the corner. The piles of discarded food seemed to be a testimony of their failures, but they also inspired them to fight harder.
One day, Lou Xiao'e came to Wang's All-Inclusive Hotel. She was wearing an elegant cheongsam, with a graceful figure and delicate and beautiful embroidery on it.
"Brother Jianye, I heard about the situation at Wang's entire restaurant chain, and came to see how I can help." Lou Xiao'e's voice was gentle and concerned, and her eyes were full of worry.
Wang Jianye looked at her gratefully. "Xiao'e, thank you. All Wang's hotels are in trouble now, but we are trying to find a solution."
Lou Xiao'e looked at the busy kitchen and encouraged, "We can't be defeated by this setback. In my heart, Wang's All-in-One Restaurant has always been the best."
Her words were as warm as the spring breeze, bringing a sense of comfort to everyone.
As the days passed, the pressure grew.
The shortage of funds and the loss of customers, each problem is like a mountain weighing on everyone's mind.
But the people did not give up. The faith in their hearts was like a burning flame, burning brighter and brighter. (End of this chapter)