Another World Resort: A Management Journey Starting with Food

Chapter 204

Since Professor Prescott has said so, let's have a meal before discussing business.

With that in mind, Feng Shuyuan led the four of them, master and disciples, into the dining area.

Upon entering the dining area, a delicious aroma immediately wafts over you.

"Senior sister! I feel like the food here smells even better than what you get elsewhere!"

Ganlu twitched her nostrils vigorously while whispering in Gong Lishu's ear.

"Really, I think so too."

The two sisters have been looking for food around their place for the past two days, and they still find it hard to resist the smell.

"This is pan-fried tofu, chicken-scrambled tofu, braised pork with potatoes, sole fillet in tomato sauce, stir-fried bean sprouts with meat..."

Feng Shuyuan introduced the dishes in front of him to the group as if reciting a menu.

Even Yue Qingquan, who was usually the most serious and unsmiling, softened his gaze.

Professor Prescott couldn't wait any longer and began eating as soon as Feng Shuyuan had them seated.

There was nothing he could do. He had heard from Boss Feng that he couldn't eat this or that, so after arriving in Anhua, he didn't dare to go out to eat on his own and continued to drink porridge for every meal.

These past few days, watching his apprentices search for food everywhere, he was extremely envious, but there was nothing he could do.

Today we're finally having a good meal.

Seeing that the professor's three apprentices were still in a daze, Feng Shuyuan smiled and asked them, "You guys want some too?"

Seeing this, the three apprentices stopped being reserved and started eating as well.

"Senior sister! This smells so good!"

Ganlu took a bite of the chicken-scraped tofu and was instantly moved to speechless.

"This is delicious too. The fish is smooth and unlike any other fish we've ever had before."

Gong Lishu was not to be outdone.

The two sisters then started recommending the products, one after the other.

Yue Qingquan's eyebrows twitched.

Why are these two junior sisters so talkative during meals?

But yes, it really is delicious.

Forget about them.

Just eat it.

Professor Prescott is finally going to have a good meal today.

Under Feng Shuyuan's guidance, he scooped a few spoonfuls of chicken-scrambled tofu into his rice, enjoying each bite of rice and vegetable with relish.

Finally, after a battle-like meal, the group went to the reception room.

As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to him."

Feng Shuyuan smiled slightly.

If you eat my food, you're not allowed to ask me any difficult questions, okay?

"So, Mr. Feng, how did you manage to make Anhua completely pollution-free?"

However, Professor Prescott seemed not to have heard Feng Shuyuan's thoughts, as his very first question was about this.

Feng Shuyuan's forehead twitched.

"To be honest, I don't know much about these technologies."

Feng Shuyuan did not want to hide too much from Professor Prescott.

For people at this level, the bigger the lie, the bigger the loophole.

She didn't think she could fool these senior professors in their field.

It would be better to let these people think they have an organization behind them; that way, they'll have peace and quiet.

"The only thing I can guarantee is that the Anhua Resort area will always be pollution-free."

"I can provide you with the same kind of contaminated fruit as before. Now that so much time has passed, you must be aware of its effects."

“If you need Anwar to provide testing sites, I can provide them, but the condition is that you cannot conduct any experiments that could harm Anwar, and the sites I can provide are limited, not unlimited.”

Feng Shuyuan clasped his hands together in front of him and slowly spoke to the four people.

This was more like an exchange than a negotiation.

Because Feng Shuyuan never intended to negotiate with them from beginning to end.

From the moment he learned that the world was full of pollution, Feng Shuyuan wondered if his ultimate goal was to eliminate all pollution.

The hidden quests seem to confirm this.

But when she met Professor Prescott, she realized that there might be a better way than to do it herself.

That is to let the people of this world figure out a way to eliminate pollution themselves.

Professor Prescott has dedicated decades to this research field, and all existing related technologies are the result of his research.

But he had never seen a completely unpolluted place.

But Feng Shuyuan could provide all of these.

Feng Shuyuan looked at the old professor's gray hair.

This honor should be given to the person who dedicated his life to him, not to someone like me who has a system of cheats.

"But Boss Feng? What do you need?"

Professor Prescott asked, puzzled.

Over the years, he has conducted experiments and dealt with various conglomerates.

All they want is the right to use his patents.

For example, Streamlight Corporation funded Professor Prescott's laboratory on the condition that they would have priority rights to the patents developed through their research.

This is of course no problem.

Professor Prescott was not opposed to these exchanges in order to secure research funding.

But now, Feng Shuyuan's offer is too generous, yet he has never said what she wants from beginning to end.

This is not normal at all.

If Professor Prescott were to think about it, all Feng Shuyuan wanted was a patent.

However, this time the situation is different from before.

In the pollution-free environment provided by Feng Shuyuan, he truly touched the threshold that he had never reached before.

If a method to completely eliminate pollution can be developed, then this patent should definitely be handed over to the state.

In this situation, whatever demands they made with Feng Shuyuan would most likely become worthless.

He didn't want to cheat Feng Shuyuan, but they couldn't refuse this condition.

In this world, only Feng Shuyuan can provide him with a completely pollution-free environment.

For a moment, Professor Prescott was caught in a dilemma.

"I don't need anything."

Feng Shuyuan's words stunned Professor Prescott.

"Or rather, I hope you can quickly develop a way to completely eliminate the pollution."

Feng Shuyuan smiled:

"For certain reasons, I am unable to provide the public with the means to clean up the pollution."

"At the same time, I also admire your tireless research spirit over the years."

You can consider me your fan.

"I believe that if you were to do this, you would definitely succeed."

Feng Shuyuan's words moved the four masters and disciples in front of him.

What? Boss Feng actually trusts us this much!

Yue Qingquan clenched his fist secretly under the table.

If there were more people like this in the world, how could science not advance?

Gong Lishu was surprised and thought: Are there really people in this world who ask for nothing in return?

She did consider the conspiracy theory aspect, but then she thought about how all of Anwar's deeds from his appearance until now were for the benefit of everyone!

Anwar's actions so far have been the kind that are impossible to smear.

The nectar, on the other hand, is much simpler.

She looked at Feng Shuyuan, completely unconcerned about her previous actions of standing up the four of them; now she was practically starry-eyed.

What merit or ability does this world possess to have an Anwar Ibrahim?

Is Boss Feng the savior sent by heaven to save us?