
"Mr Nardo, your insight is vast." Pramusaji who was standing next to her laughed a little. Many people have eaten steamed tuna, but few people know that it is one of the most famous dishes in Cania, and few people can judge whether a dish is authentic or not.
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"The dish is well cooked, and the cooking skills are also quite good, but the quality of the tunes is not as good," Luis replied boldly.
"Mr Nardo, you mean ..." Upon hearing his comment, the uniformed waitress' expression instantly changed. "Sweet tuna has been ordered by many people every day, but no one has ever called the dish tasteless" he thought.
"Are you willing to taste it?" While saying so, Luis immediately picked up another pair of bamboo chopsticks from beside him and handed them to the waitress.
"Eh..."
Looking at the waitress' hesitation, Luis smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want you to taste it and see if you can find anything wrong in this dish."
"Okay, Mr. Nardo." The pramusaji nodded. He took the chopsticks from Luis' hand, and took a piece of fish.
"Nake?" Luis asked with a smile.
"Very delicious."
The waiter shook his head slowly. In the past, he was lucky enough to have tasted this dish, and it tasted as delicious as any he had ever eaten.
"Forget it then" Luis said.
Sometimes, there are things that do not need to be explained clearly. If not, it will only cause losses.
"Please wait a minute, I'll call Miss Talia." The waiter bowed respectfully and slowly walked out of the room.
It is no small matter if the customer to think there is something wrong with the dish. If the problem spreads, it will have a big impact on Bamboo Restaurants.
Plus, Luis booked the best room in the Bamboo Restaurant. He must be an important figure.
Half a minute later, a woman in her thirties wearing a classic suit and hair was tied up, opened the door and walked in. The boy was following behind him.
The woman walked up to Luis, then with a friendly smile, she pointed at the steamed tuna dish on the table and asked, "Master, do you think there's something wrong with our steamed tuna? Have you ever eaten this dish before?"
"I've never eaten this dish before. This is the first time."
Luis shook his head. He had only heard that this was the most famous dish in Cania.
"Then why do you think that there's something wrong with our steamed tuna dish?" Talia asked while slightly frowning. The woman wondered inwardly, "Does this young man want to create trouble? However, judging from his appearance, he was nothing like a troublemaker."
"Although it's the first time to eat it, but I can cook this dish" Luis said without making small talk. As a man with a high level of culinary science, Luis could cook such a dish.
"What's wrong with our meal? Please tell me, sir," said Talia who was getting upset.
Talia thought, this is the first time someone has made such a problem in recent years.
"Try it!"
Luis shrugged, then took out a pair of unused chopsticks from beside him, and handed them to Talia.
Talia who thought that it seemed like Luis had no intention of making trouble here, walked up to Luis, received a pair of chopsticks from him to take a piece of fish, then put a little orange sauce on it.
After tasting it, Talia frowned and looked at Luis coldly. "Sir, I don't think there's anything wrong with this steamed tuna."
"Is there a problem again, sir?" Talia was still wondering if this young man was intending to make trouble or not.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble" Luis said, waving his hand. He just wanted to eat and did not intend to start a conflict with someone else.
"Sir, please wait a minute."
Talia saluted and then walked out of the room quietly with the waitress.
"Who is this guy at the table?" As soon as Talia came out of the room, she immediately asked the waitress.
Although many guests come to this restaurant, most of them are acquaintances because Bamboo Restaurant is a private restaurant. Their guests were dignified figures in Malatam, so the person who booked this most expensive room was definitely a very important figure.
Talia did not dare to say that she had a photographic memory, but at least after taking a quick look, she always had a certain impression of her guests. Talia had met so many rich people in Malatam, but she had never met Luis before.
After all, Talia should pay attention to Luis and remember his performance. Even among the rich people he knew, there were very few people Luis could compare to.
"Luis was introduced by Manager Wijaya," the waitress said respectfully.
Talia frowned and said, "Lia Wijaya?"
Talia knows the Wijaya family manager. Not many people in Malatam dared to offend that person.
"Yes, right."
"I've never heard of Lia having male friends." Talia was a little doubtful.
Although Talia had heard of Lia, she barely knew Lia at all.
"I'll call first." Talia pulled out her phone from her pocket and pressed a number.
"Miss Talia, what's wrong?" A young man's voice sounded from across the phone. If Luis were here, he would know that it was the voice of Samuel, Lia's sister.
Although Talia did not know Lia, she did know Samuel.
"Nothing serious. I just wanted to ask, does your sister have any male friends?" ask Talia.
"Friends guy?"
On the other side of the phone, Samuel, drinking with his friends, rubbed his head. Her brother did not know many men, let alone had male friends. "What's his last name Nardo? If yes, don't mess with him."
"Why?" ask Talia.
Samuel took a bottle of wine from the table and said, "Don't ask me why. Anyway, if his last name is Nardo, don't mess with him. It was a long time ago, yeah. I'm still drinking here."
"Sorry, Mr. Wijaya. I'll treat you to a drink sometime" Talia said with a short laugh.
"Thank you, Miss Talia."
"What's the last name of the guy at the table, Nardo?" After hanging up the phone, Talia looked at the waitress next to her. If that guest was Mr. Nardo, he would definitely have a very close relationship with Lia.
"Yes, he's Mr. Nardo. He drives a Hennerik car, but I don't know the model." The boy nodded and said what he knew.
"Hennerik Industry?" The corner of Talia's lips twitched. In Malatam, many people drive Porsches and Ferraris, but not many people drive Hennerik.