Pang Zhi earnestly read through the draft contract and was completely taken aback by the future of the Tang Family that Tang Yiyi had laid out in it. Especially the long list of dishes yet to be developed that Tang Yiyi had deliberately included, the sheer number of dish names almost made Pang Zhi drool!
Pang Zhi swallowed his saliva, lifted his head, and looked at Tang Yiyi with eyes full of admiration. For a moment, he even forgot all about the partnership, and eagerly asked the question he was most concerned about: "Can you really cook all the dishes listed here?"
Tang Yiyi straightened her back, her face displaying an enigmatic smile. She deliberately ignored the fact that there were many dishes she had yet to unlock, and boastfully said, "Of course, you haven't forgotten, have you? The Tang Family introduces a new dish every day. If I didn't know how to make so many dishes, how could I have such confidence?"
