A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

"Grandpa Lin!" Tang Jingsheng walked to Master Lin and sat down.

"Girl, don't you believe it? I started a business with your grandfather back then, but we had a disagreement at that time, and your grandfather left the school."

"Differences of opinion, what's the difference?" Tang Jingsheng listened carefully, pouring tea for the old man from time to time.

"Hey!" Mr. Lin sighed, looking at the ceiling with his dizzy eyes.

"Because I was poor in the past, I really hoped that I could have the opportunity to learn cooking, so after I opened the school, I got a scholarship in the school. No matter male, female, old or young, no matter what age, as long as you can study hard, you can enter the school. "

"But your grandpa said that everyone is recruited, which is disrespectful to the accident industry!"

"I thought at the time, what kind of threshold does a chef need, no matter how high or low he is?"

"Later, your grandfather left."

Mr. Lin shook his head. Originally, his culinary school was quite famous, but because of the mixed personnel, some uneducated people smashed the school's signboard after graduation.

Later, the Lobby Cooking School became a third-rate school.

The reason why the current students still come to school is just to get a diploma and have a guarantee.

"Girl, although my school is very ordinary, it is still somewhat famous. Look... If you take over, you can clean up the school as you like in the future, and maybe it can return to its former glory."

"I know that you are already well-known in the food industry, so I want to hand over this school to you."

"It's better than in my hands!"

"Grandpa Lin, don't say that. Being able to run a school for so many years shows that you have put in a lot of hard work. But if you suddenly let me take over, I'm afraid I don't have the ability."

Tang Jingsheng felt that no merit would be rewarded. Although her grandfather had a relationship with this school at the time, after so many years, the school was established under the hands of Grandpa Lin.

Tang Jingsheng felt that she had no reason to take over such a school.

"Grandpa Lin, you can pass it on to your own children and grandchildren. I'm an outsider, so it's not suitable." Tang Jingsheng said softly.

Mr. Lin blushed when he heard the words: "Do you think my college is too bad?"

Looking at where Tang Jingsheng lives now, I'm afraid she dislikes the school's troubles and is unwilling to take over.

That's right, this is where Ning Zhouting, the president of the dignified Ning Group, lives. Mr. Lin knows that Tang Jingsheng is not short of this little money.

"No, no!" Tang Jingsheng waved her hands again and again: "It's just that I have no relatives and no reason, I..."

Mr. Lin waved his hand and said, "I didn't marry a wife at all. Where did my wife and children inherit it? Besides, I'm already in the terminal stage of cancer, and I won't live long."

As Mr. Lin said, he looked at Tang Jingsheng hopefully, as if looking at the only hope.

Tang Jingsheng blinked, she really couldn't refuse this good man's kindness.

But Tang Jingsheng couldn't agree to anything right now, so she could only say: "I will think about it."

Hearing these words, Mr. Lin relaxed his nerves, and looked at Tang Jingsheng lovingly.

"Girl, this is my phone number, call me when you think about it."

Tang Jingsheng lowered her head, and a business card was placed in her hand.

The principal of the culinary school in the lobby: Lin Wenzhe, the following is a series of phone calls.

Tang Jingsheng held the business card in her hand, and turned to look at the old man who had already got up.

Tang Jingsheng got up quickly to help her: "Grandpa Lin, don't sit here for a while."

"No, no, no." Elder Lin said, "I'm sorry for your inconvenience, girl, please consider it carefully. No matter what the result is, I will wait for your reply."

Tang Jingsheng sent the old man to the door. A black car was parked outside the door. The driver got out of the car, helped the old man into the car, and closed the door.

Tang Jingsheng stood quietly, watching the car go away.

The hard business card in her hand reminded her that all this was true.

Someone actually offered himself a culinary school.

Tang Jingsheng lowered her head, looking at the business card in a daze.

She used to be young and frivolous, and she once dreamed of opening a culinary school in the future...

At this time, the previous dream suddenly appeared in her heart, pulling her nerves and making her a little excited.

Tang Jingsheng returned to the room, took out her business card and glanced at it, then entered the Lobby Cooking School on the web page, and clicked search.

Tang Jingsheng clicked into the first Baidu entry.

The photo of the culinary school in the lobby shows that it is an extremely green school, covering an area of ​​more than 1000 mu. From the photos, it looks like the scale is good.

Tang Jingsheng looked at it seriously.

I found that the evaluation of Lobby Cooking School on the Internet is not very good. It is really a third-rate school. Not only are the students noisy, but the level of teachers is also uneven.

There was another post that sprayed the lobby culinary school with blood.

"I graduated from the 16th world. I advise everyone, don't get into the pit again. You can't learn anything good here."

"But this school has low fees, and the poor expressed their desire to visit it."

"Advise not to go!"

"Advise not to go! +1"

……

"Advise not to go to +100"

Tang Jingsheng's face was full of black lines, no wonder that Grandpa Lin wanted to give the school to him, this is really a big pit.

She stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, but she still wanted to see it, what should I do.

"looking at what?"

At this moment, Ning Zhouting, who had just sent Zhang Ziming away, came to the door of the room.

Tang Jingsheng turned off the computer and shook her head: "It's nothing, just now an old man came to me and wanted to give me a poorly run school."

Ning Zhouting said, "If you want to open a school, I'll invest in it for you."

"I still need to look at the store. How can there be so much free time. Forget it." Tang Jingsheng waved her hand quickly.

"Okay then, clean up and bring the two little ones, grandpa told us to go over for dinner!" Ning Zhouting looked at his watch.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay, I'll take the children." Tang Jingsheng said, and went to the toy room next door.

……

At the gate of the Ning family's old house, Mrs. Ning was standing at the gate and looking around, and the housekeeper was also looking forward to it.

The servants prepared the ingredients early on, and even the toy room was tidied up.

The old lady even asked people to tidy up the rooms of the two little ones.

At this moment, several black cars slowly drove towards here.

Mrs. Ning couldn't wait any longer, and walked over quickly.

The car door opened, and two children dressed as princes and princesses stepped down from the back seat.

As soon as the two children came down, they felt that they were covered with a shadow. When they looked up, they all yelled: "Grandma!"

Xiao Nian hadn't seen Grandpa for several days, so she rushed over and hugged Mrs. Ning's thigh, acting coquettishly.

Madam Ning felt her heart was about to melt.