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Chapter 954: Look How Wronged You Feel!
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Chapter 954: Chapter 954: Look How Wronged You Feel!

Zhao Gushen’s real purpose is simply to gain more benefits.

He’s practically unwilling to get up early without profit.

And Zhao Gushen had always been missing a suitable reason.

But now, Lucas has personally handed the knife to Zhao Gushen.

Mokalesfo was even more depressed.

Lucas was truly too stupid!

Originally, he only intended to suspend Lucas for a period of time.

But now, he plans to directly fire Lucas and his foolish secretary-general!

"Mr. Mokalesfo is indeed straightforward," Zhao Gushen smiled, "Since that’s the case, I won’t beat around the bush. I’ll just get straight to the point."

"Go ahead," Mokalesfo said.

Mokalesfo’s depth of thought far exceeded that of Lucas.

Even at this juncture, his true emotions didn’t show at all.

"What I want isn’t much. The membership quota of the International Chef Association for Hua Country should increase from the original fifteen percent to twenty percent annually."

The annual membership quota for the International Chef Association isn’t fixed; it depends on the number of applicants each year.

Gaul holds twenty percent.

Star Stripes Country holds twenty percent.

Italy holds fifteen percent.

Turkey holds ten percent.

And Hua Country holds fifteen percent.

These five countries collectively hold eighty percent.

The remaining twenty percent is allocated to other countries.

Originally, Turkey wasn’t particularly strong, but it is indeed one of the top three culinary nations, so it was given ten percent of the quota.

Star Stripes Country doesn’t really have a culinary culture, it’s all a hodgepodge, but they got twenty percent just because of their strong national power and good relationships.

Yet Hua Country only gets fifteen percent, which makes Zhao Gushen quite unhappy.

He’s been calculating to request more quotas for a while.

If he aims to exceed Gaul, Mokalesfo would surely be displeased and wouldn’t agree.

So Zhao Gushen’s demands weren’t high, just to be on par with Gaul would suffice.

Even so, Zhao Gushen heard Mokalesfo’s audible intake of breath over the phone.

Clearly, no matter how deep his thoughts, he couldn’t quite hold it in when facing Zhao Gushen.

"That should be no problem," Mokalesfo said, restraining himself.

Zhao Gushen’s true intentions finally emerged.

His ambition to carve up the international market was laid bare!

"And," Zhao Gushen continued.

"And?" Mokalesfo couldn’t help but raise his volume.

Realizing it was inappropriate, he coughed twice and asked again, "And?"

"You didn’t think I only had this one demand, did you? Then why did we go through all the trouble with the Lesfo Company, consuming so much of our effort?" Zhao Gushen said in a tone that sounded quite aggrieved.

Mokalesfo: "..."

Who’s forcing you to exert yourself?

You could chose not to exert yourself!

Yet you sound so aggrieved!

"What other demands do you have?" Mokalesfo asked through gritted teeth.

"I’ve only mentioned the membership quota for the International Chef Association. As for the leadership positions, I’ll have my assistant send you a detailed document." Zhao Gushen said.

Mokalesfo: "..."

How detailed are you planning to get?

Does it really require a separate document?

Mokalesfo now somewhat regretted negotiating with Zhao Gushen.

"Additionally, isn’t the position of Vice President of the International Chef Association due for a change this year?" Zhao Gushen said, "I’ll address this directly with you."

Mokalesfo: "..."

He’s about to curse!

You even have your sights set on the Vice President position?

You’re not a chef, whom can you give it to?

Over the phone, Zhao Gushen obviously couldn’t hear what Mokalesfo was thinking.

But it was as if he could predict Mokalesfo’s thoughts.

He said to Mokalesfo, "Naturally, the Vice President position isn’t for me."

Why would he want to be Vice President?

He didn’t have that much spare energy.

Besides, why do the work oneself when one can let others do it?

"However, I do have a particularly suitable candidate," Zhao Gushen said.

"Go ahead," Mokalesfo said, weary.

Thinking, can you just say it all in one breath?

Zhao Gushen then said, "I have a younger brother named Zhao Guoxian, who’s also an outstanding chef and serves as a director in the International Chef Association."

Mokalesfo did indeed have an impression.

He couldn’t recall the names of all the International Chef Association members.

But the upper-level personnel, he was well aware of.

Especially since Zhao Guoxian is Zhao Gushen’s brother.

With such a connection, Mokalesfo naturally paid extra attention.

And was even on guard, fearing Zhao Gushen might infiltrate from within.

In the end, he still failed to prevent it.

Now Zhao Guoxian wouldn’t be a director anymore, he’s going for Vice President!

Wouldn’t the President position be next?

"My brother is very talented. In the International Cooking Competition two years ago, he won second place," Zhao Gushen said.

"Speaking of which, do you recall how this second place came about? Back then, when the judges were evaluating, it was unfair. Hua Country’s netizens even made some noise over it," Zhao Gushen said.

"This wasn’t me being a sore loser, but at the time, losing was genuinely dissatisfying," Zhao Gushen said. "Just because the contestant who took first place was within your system."

And Hua Country had its unique system.

Not only in international relations did everyone guard against Hua Country.

But even in such competitions, they guarded themselves.

Zhao Gushen found it truly laughable.

At the same time, he recognized that he still wasn’t strong enough.

Otherwise, would he allow Zhao Guoxian to be placed second due to unjust judgment?

"But even if he’s not first, with his skills, wouldn’t serving as Vice President also not disgrace the International Chef Association?" Zhao Gushen said.

Mokalesfo: "..."

What do you mean?

Are you suggesting the Vice President position would now be beneath your brother?

"I certainly recognize Zhao Guoxian’s abilities. However, he is still young and lacks prestige. I’m concerned he may not command respect," Mokalesfo said.

"Prestige is for the President. What does a Vice President need prestige for? Capability suffices. Moreover, he is a director now, and his prestige within the association isn’t small," Zhao Gushen said. "Besides, if there’s a vote, I have quite a few votes on my side. If Mokalesfo cooperates, Guoxian’s victory is assured."

Mokalesfo also had his own candidates he wanted to nominate.

Zhao Gushen then said, "I know you want to nominate Huo Kejian."

"But given the votes in our hands, Huo Kejian might not certainly succeed in being elected," Zhao Gushen said.

Mokalesfo was shocked inside.

When did Zhao Gushen prepare to such an extent!

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