Chapter 1341 Please stay away from the domineering president16
"What delicious food is there?" Xining smiled and picked up a wet towel to wipe his hands: "The additives in those takeaways are no less than those in hotels and restaurants, but if you eat like this, you will get fatty liver sooner or later."< br>
He said to the servant next to him: "Please make me a cup of black tea so that I can relieve my tiredness."
Ye Chuhan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are very good at food. I wonder if you are as good at cooking and judging."
Xining responded calmly: "If you don't want to be poisoned by me, you can try my craftsmanship."
Ye Chuhan suddenly smiled. He was handsome and his smile was a little dazzling: "I am very happy."
Mo Ming: "I knew it."
Xining: "Nonsense, you can either conquer with your body or conquer a man's stomach."
People like torture to be healthier. They look humiliated and humiliated every day. They shed tears at every turn and are in agony. I'm not the type that others like, so forgive me for not being able to do it! ”
The black tea came, and Xining stood up with the tea cup in hand: "I have to prepare breakfast tomorrow morning, so I'll excuse you."
Ye Chuhan didn't stop her and watched her leave, his deep eyes dark and unclear.
Everywhere you go, there are people following you. Xining didn't ask the people following him where he was, since they wouldn't answer anyway.
This is a place where the body owner has never been before. The plot has changed, and naturally many things will change.
When he got to the room, Xining opened the window, held a teacup, and drank black tea while admiring the increasingly dark night scene outside.
The security guard downstairs who was holding the dog became nervous and stood nearby with the dog, fearing that she would jump down and run away.
Come on, this is the third floor. Even if it's soft grass first, if you jump off it if you don't do it well, you'll break your bones. I still want to live a few more years, and I still have to complete this damn mission.
Mo Ming: "Do you think that cooking well can capture Ye Chuhan's heart? Rich people don't lack cooks."
Xining: "Do you think you can win Ye Chuhan's heart by giving birth to a child? Rich people have no shortage of women who are willing to give birth to children for him."
Many rich and famous people are married by their sons. The reason is not because they are doing it for the children, but because it would damage their reputation if it gets out. For people who don't care about reputation at all, it is just a dream to think of marrying into a wealthy family based on the wealth of their mother and son. Even if there are three or four children, the most you can give is money and get out.
If Cinderella does not have aristocratic status, she will always be Cinderella. How many people can climb a branch and become a phoenix? But for this one in ten thousand possibility, there are still those who can dream and climb hard. But I forgot that I was originally so good. As long as I use this part of my experience to make money, I can still get the same or even more money.
After drinking a cup of black tea, close the window and draw the curtains. Regardless of whether the security guard standing on the grass was still dumbfounded, he put down the cup and turned on the TV.
You can know a lot of information on TV, which Mo Ming even refused to provide.
Mo Ming: "The place is Southeast Asia, and this house is the Ye family's property."
Xi Ning: “Do you think it’s a bit hindsight to say it now?”
Even if you don’t say it, you can analyze it. The TV stations here have Chinese channels, but most of them are in a language that Jili Guala can’t understand. This is a phenomenon that can only be found in Southeast Asia.
It was really amazing. In just half a day, she was moved from Seoul, where winter had already entered, to Southeast Asia, where it is like summer all year round.
Mo Ming: "Private charter flight."
Nonsense, and I know the plane is parked at the airport. With Ye Chuhan's current financial resources, getting a private jet is a piece of cake.
This is a bit difficult to handle. First of all, it is difficult to escape. Even if you escape, you may not be able to escape far if you have no money and are in a strange country.
After thinking for a while, she stood up, walked to the door, and opened it. There were two burly men standing on the left and right outside the door. When they saw her opening the door, they became nervous. This woman has some skills.
Xining tried to communicate: "Chinese, English, or something else?"
One person responded: "Ms. Tang, what's the matter?"
It's in Chinese, so that's much easier. Xining smiled and said calmly: "Please tell Mr. Ye, I need clothes for cooking, but they are not maid clothes. I can't cook in this or the pajamas in the room, right?"
The dress is beautiful and so is the person. He swallowed: "Okay, I will definitely convey it to you."
"And you two don't have to stand at the door. I don't like strange men standing outside the door at night. I think Mr. Ye will also think that this is inappropriate. Thank you!" Xining closed the door without waiting for a response.
Return to the room and lie back on the bed. I changed to an English channel, which happened to be playing a movie, so I stopped changing the channel.
After finishing the movie and using the bathroom, I went to find a set of hanging pajamas in the cupboard, then lay down and fell asleep.
On the second day, I woke up naturally and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the morning. But it doesn't matter, she stood up slowly. I saw a rope beside the bed, which seemed to be connected to the outside, so I grabbed it and pulled it.
After that, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. As I was wiping my face, the maid's voice came from outside: "Miss Tang, I have brought the clothes you need."
"Leave it alone, I'll come out and get it later." She responded.
When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw that the bed had been made and the clothes were placed neatly on the bed.
A set of white overalls and a ridiculously tall hat. It's the chef's clothes. It's probably a deliberate joke on her.
It seems that you have to show the level of a chef, otherwise I will be sorry for this outfit.
Accompanied by the maid, Xining went to the kitchen on the first floor, and there stood a chef dressed similarly.
The chef's face was dark: "You are the one who said I put too much MSG?"
It turns out to be the MSG chef. Xining smiled, turned around and looked at the ingredients.
On the counter, there are a lot of ingredients, various vegetables and meats, just like the kitchen of a five-star hotel. The plot emperor once again played his role, making the wealthy family look like a hotel, as exaggerated as possible.
There was a cook-looking person next to him with a flattering smile on his face: "Ms. Tang, I am Xiao Zhang, the cook here. Just give me whatever you need."
Well, there is a future!
Xining smiled with satisfaction: "I am responsible for Mr. Ye's and my food now. You can do your own business. If necessary, I will call you. Is that Xiao Zhang?"
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zhang was so happy, maybe it was an opportunity for promotion and salary increase: "Okay, okay."
The head chef glanced at Xiao Zhang with disdain and said, "What are you still doing here? Get started. It's already past breakfast time. Do you still want to eat?"
About five or six staff members in the kitchen immediately became busy.
The head chef smiled at Xiao Zhangpi and said, "You will be the one to cut the onions today."
Ah, chopping onions? This is obviously a job to punish people. Xiao Zhang had a grimace on his face. It seemed that he had to suffer the consequences before the flattery was successful.
"Xiao Zhang!" Xining simply stopped him: "You will be my killer from now on."
(End of chapter)