The mysterious figure in the back seat took his words.

"Why not add more resources to him?"

"Yes, please help your highness to resolve the doubts for your subordinates."

"You have to know that no one will cherish what is too easy to get.

And if the action is too big, it will easily attract the attention of the Japanese side.

I heard that in order to fight the erosion of America and the Celestial Empire, the Japanese government has been very close to France. It would be bad if it attracted the attention of the Europa lion."

"But I'm worried that the Japanese cuisine industry, especially the conservatives, will attack him. After all, he is just a powerless and powerful Chinese in Japan. How could he be the opponent of the entire Japanese cuisine industry alone?"

Marcus is a qualified diplomat. Naturally, he is not worried about Qian Chen, but about the damage to the interests of Great Britain, and their investment is wasted.

In order to obtain this internal information, the agents lurking in the Japanese cuisine industry in Great Britain were almost exposed.

The "Your Highness" in the back seat suddenly chuckled.

"Haha, can't the Japanese cuisine industry start with our help?

You should be very clear that this country is diligent and motivated, but also arrogant. They will not worry about our country's face, but will instead regard him as a spy trained by our country and attack him without any scruples.

Our excessive help has hurt him. So you just need to block the external tricks for him. Let him solve the cooking skills problems by himself!"

‘Your Highness’ paused for a moment and decisively cut off the railway.

"Only the geniuses who grow up are worthy of our full efforts to win over. And what the world lacks the least is genius!"

"YES, MY LORD!" (As for orders, my Highness!)

Marcus answered.

Then he twisted the car keys and started the car.

With the roar of the engine, an extremely slight vibration came.

The moment before the car started, Marcus heard a curious voice from the front seat.

"Your Highness, what time do you think his kitchen heart has reached? How long will it take to hatch the kitchen heart and pave the way to the super chef?"

His Highness in the back seat pondered for a moment.

"His heart of kitchen has been fully formed. For two years, no, if the Japanese cuisine industry keeps putting pressure on him, perhaps in just one year, his heart of kitchen will be completely hatched, paving the way for him to become a super chef.

This is the first time I have seen the heart of the kitchen, which is as enthusiastic as the flame. As long as you are not crushed, the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation it will bring him and the faster it will evolve."

"Your Highness, I remember that Japan's fastest speed to become a super chef was 18 years old. They brag about this for a long time, looking like they wanted to let everyone in the world know.

If their record was broken by a Chinese dynasty, I don’t know what expressions the Japanese cuisine industry would have.”

Marcus gloated.

"No, if I were the leader of the Japanese cuisine industry, I would never allow a foreigner to break the record of his country, absolutely!"

His Highness in the back seat has a very firm attitude.

"This not only affects the prestige of the country, but also greatly impacts the self-confidence of young talents in their country. They will involuntarily have the illusion that they are 'no matter what they do, they are worse than the chefs of other countries', and they will lose confidence in their own cuisine.

This is a major event that shakes the foundation of the Japanese cuisine industry.”

"This, then he is not dead."

After listening to Your Highness's analysis, Marcus's face suddenly showed a helpless expression.

Their investment is destined to be wasted.

"Isn't this just right? Use the entire Japanese cuisine industry to test his quality.

If he was a super genius like Liu Maoxing a hundred years ago, he would definitely take this opportunity to soar into the sky."

"What if he isn't?"

"No, the result is not bad. After all, he is from the Celestial Empire. The Japanese cuisine industry dares not really take any action. At most, he will trip him up in the assessment of the special chef or expel him from the country."

“You mean?”

Marcus was not a fool, and immediately understood what His Highness meant and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"At his worst, we extended a helping hand to him. Didn't he completely fall into our arms?

Although he is not as talented as Liu Maoxing, he is also a rare genius."

"Your Highness's wisdom is as high as the Alps!"

Marcus felt a deep sense of awe again.

No wonder this highness was able to beat many crown princes to become the first heir to the throne of Great Britain.

Only such a monarch deserves the allegiance of their Churchill family.

"This is just the first step. The second step is to make him become a British citizen, but this goal may be a bit difficult. The secondary goal is to at least let him join the roundtable chef group."

Marcus' eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, but he is Chinese..."

"Marcus Qing, look at it longer-term. Now we only account for one-third of the eleven seats in the round table chef group."

Marcus suddenly fell silent.

Because what Your Highness is saying is the fact that among the eleven seats of the roundtable chef group, Canadians occupy 2 seats, Indians occupy 3 seats, Australia holds 2 seats, and Great Britain only holds 4 seats, of which 1 is Scottish.

When Marcus thought about this, it seems nothing wrong with adding another Chinese now.

"Your Highness, your energy is as vast as the sea!"

"Everything is to recreate the glory of King Arthur's time, All hail Britannia!!" (Glory is all over Britain)

Talking about the glory of his ancestors, His Highness's holy green eyes couldn't help but burst into bright luster.

“All hail Britannia!!”

This excitement and glory seem to be contagious, and Marcus, in the front seat, couldn't help but feel excited.

Rolls-Royce moved forward slowly and drove forward with these ambitious monarchs and ministers.

However, just as this Rolls-Royce approached the diplomatic residence, the Emperor, who had been silent as a sculpture while driving, suddenly said something.

"Speaking of this, you want to match him and Yingliri."

Marcus was shocked and almost hit the car into the telephone pole.

"Your Highness, this..."

He immediately stepped on the brakes and turned around with an awkward look on his face.

"Your attitude is not to be afraid, it is better to say that you have a good vision and are worthy of being a member of the Churchill family."

Seeing that His Highness seemed not angry, Marcus couldn't help but say carefully.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

"I have allowed this marriage, just do it according to your own ideas."

"Thank you very much for your support!"

Marcus finally felt completely relieved.

At this time, His Highness said to himself.

"I've been traveling secretly for a while, and it's time to go back."

"I will arrange a plane to return home for Your Highness!"

"Then I'll ask you about Japan, Marcus Qing."
Chapter completed!