“Let’s just give it a try, for now.”
The man’s voice melted into the sweltering heat of the midsummer construction site and became indistinct.
The finest of the finest, the most modern of the modern.
That renowned chef, Hayden—who had captured the hearts of Manhattan, the battleground of the global fine dining scene—
why on earth had he come all the way to this remote mountain valley just to be so stubborn…?
“If you don’t like the food, should I serve you something else?”
“Huh?”
“Since the direct approach isn’t working, I’m willing to resort to the ‘handsome guy tactic,’ myself.”
Hwang Ja-young turned her gaze toward the kiln, from which flames were bursting forth.
She had no idea what three stars meant or just how impressive the restaurant “Moesan” was,
but “Cheongsoyo,” a pottery workshop passed down through five generations, wasn’t a place that supplied goods to just anyone.
“Just say ‘yes.’ That’s the right answer. Everything else is wrong.”
“No way, I’m not signing a new contract.”
If Han I-deun was the kind of city man who gets things done,
Hwang Ja-young was the kind of mountain village woman who sticks to her guns.
Her confident bid to supply tableware was rejected before she even had a chance to give a presentation.
But….
“We meet again, Ms. Hwang Ja-young.”
It wasn’t like the street performer who’d come last year—this uninvited guest, who just wouldn’t go away, showed up again and struck up a conversation.
《Do Not Eat Recklessly》
