Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

"Boss, but Weiwei..."

Xiaomeng said that Weiwei asked her to help introduce her.

But he was glared at by Mr. Wang.

Immediately did not dare to say anything more.

Although Lan Weiwei was a little frustrated, he didn't dare to show it on his face at this time.

When she learned that Lin Mo was her new boss, her opinion and attitude towards Lin Mo changed instantly.

Even with 180 degrees, the super big turn is not too much!

So when she heard that Lin Mo didn't choose herself, she regretted that she didn't introduce him personally.

"Xiaomeng, you will be responsible for the boss's training in the future. You must serve the boss well!" Mr. Wang said.

Seeing that the deal is done, Xiaomeng has no choice but to act in accordance with the rules and regulations.

"Boss Lin, let me add you on WeChat for follow-up contact."

Until this moment, Xiaomeng was still in a trance.

Lin Mo actually became her boss!

Became the man who paid her wages!

Chapter 34 Don't Think Your Father Is Too Strong!

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Lin Mo walked out of the yoga studio.

A group of people sent to the door.

Follow Lin Mo into the BMW.

Lan Weiwei and Xiao Meng looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's really like not seeing each other every day.

When did you even drive a luxury car?

"Goodbye boss!"

Mr. Wang watched the taillights go away.

"I didn't expect this new boss to be so low-key! What's his background? He's so young and so rich! There's also the deduction of millions of dollars in luxury cars!"

"A million-dollar luxury car? Mr. Wang, isn't this a BMW 525, which seems to be only three to four hundred thousand." Lan Weiwei said in surprise.

Mr. Wang turned his head back, snorted and said, "Three 40 yuan? Weiwei, it seems that your observation skills are not good enough. If you think about it carefully, can a 40-200 BMW car have such a sound? With this big wheel hub and these six pistons Calipers? This is a 5 million M5, but the M525 logo was deliberately changed to [-]!"

"Ah, this car looks ugly, and it costs 200 million?"

Xiaomeng's income is not low, with an average of more than 3 yuan.

But the 200 million luxury car still surprised her.

Although Qiao Weidong's car costs more than 100 million.

But comparing the two, she found that Old Qiao's car was much more high-profile than Lin Mo's.

"No! This is the real low-key rich man! By the way, you two just said that Lin always runs a restaurant. What do you mean? Is it a super hotel in the capital?" Mr. Wang asked.

Xiaomeng and Lan Weiwei looked at each other and smiled: "What big hotel? If you don't believe me, it's just a roadside stall, but Mr. Lin's craftsmanship is super good. It's beyond imagination!"

"Really? Which store? I'll have to try it later."

"I'll send you an address later, Mr. Wang."

"Okay! I'll go to cheer you up! By the way, Xiaomeng, boss, you must serve well. I know you only entertain VIP female customers, but the boss is different after all."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will do my best to follow the company's highest standards. After all, he is the man who pays us." Xiaomeng smiled.

Mr. Wang nodded: "Weiwei, please be more careful in the future, don't eat at the front desk."

"Understood, Mr. Wang."

See Mr. Wang enter the store.

Lan Weiwei looked at Xiaomeng: "Sister Xiaomeng, can you believe it?"

"Can you believe it, Weiwei?"

"My God, it feels like acting in a TV series!"

"Yeah, who would have thought that a restaurant owner would be able to buy the largest yoga studio in the capital? TV dramas would not dare to act like that."

The two gasped and walked into the store.

……

Lin Mo drove a new car to Shuxiang Yayuan.

Find a property and rent a parking lot.

The monthly parking fee is 800 yuan.

After parking the car, he returned to the store.Look at the time is getting faster.

Start working on today's order.

Three tables in the evening have been booked in advance.

There are several dishes that can be prepared ahead of time.

For example, roasted elbows in a pot or stewed mutton with radish are hard dishes that need to be stewed for several hours.

For these three tables, Lin Mo roughly calculated that the average price per table was [-].

Three tables is about [-].

It is estimated that the reward should be in the range of 500 million to 2000 million.

So come on.

Today, Lin Mo's bank card balance can exceed 5000 million.

Basically achieve financial freedom...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo was in a good mood.

Walk into the kitchen and prepare exquisite and sumptuous dinners for his customers.

Scholarly Garden, Fang Yifan's home.

"boom!"

The door was suddenly pushed open!

Fang Yifan covered his face and shouted angrily at home: "Fang Yuan, you are a coward, are you a coward?!"

"Brat, say one more thing, see if I can't beat you to death!"

In the room, Fang Yuan's angry cry was also heard.

"Grass!"

Fang Yifan closed the door heavily and walked into the elevator!

at home.

Dong Wenjie's face was full of tears, and she pulled her husband Fangyuan's leg to prevent him from chasing her out.

"You said you were angry with the child, and you beat him!"

"If this brat doesn't fight, he will be lawless!"

Fangyuan let go of Dong Wenjie's hand and sat down on the sofa.

"Nothing goes right, they all fucking laugh at me, and now even my son laughs at me. Heh, I, Fangyuan, have failed in life!"

Lin Lei'er walked to Dong Wenjie's side: "Auntie, don't cry."

Dong Wenjie hugged Lin Lei'er with her backhand and cried bitterly.

The whole room was filled with a suffocating and sad atmosphere.

On the other side, Fang Yifan came out of the community angrily.

Looking at the busy road.

For a while, I didn't know where to go.

While walking, I suddenly came to the entrance of [Yipin Canteen].

Fang Yifan looked inside the store.

Seeing that the door was unlocked, he opened it and walked in.

"Brother Lin Mo!"

Lin Mo had just finished preparing a few dishes when he heard the words and walked out: "Yo, it's Yifan, didn't you go to school today?"

"Today is the weekend, a holiday."

"Oh, look at my brain, I don't know what day of the week it is. Wait a minute, what's wrong with your face?"

Lin Mo suddenly discovered that Fang Yifan had five fingerprints on his face.

"Your mother beat you?"

"No, my dad beat me."

"Your dad called? What happened? Come on, sit down first."

Lin Mo gave him a bottle of Coke.

"Brother Lin Mo, I forgot to bring my money."

"Brother Lin Mo is going to kill you, take it."

Fang Yifan chuckled, opened the Coke and took a big gulp.

"What's the matter? Why did you quarrel with your father?"

"Isn't it because my dad is lazy at home all day, like a pig, he doesn't go out to find a job, and lets my mom do everything by herself, is he still a man?"

Fang Yifan snorted coldly.

Lin Mo: "..."

"You won't tell your father exactly what you said?"

"Speaking of which, who made him behave like this every day? How can he be like this? Can't we talk about it?"

"Stinky boy, he is your father. How can you say that about him as a son? What qualifications do you have?"

"Brother Lin Mo, why do you speak exactly like my dad? He has been lying at home for half a year. To put it bluntly, do you know how we live? My mother is not enough to serve him every day. We also It depends on his face, he can't mention work yet, and he will get angry when he mentions work. Is he still the pillar of the family?"

Fang Yifan obviously hid his anger.

He poured bitter water on Lin Mo.

"Stinky boy, your father has only been lying down for half a year, and you have so much resentment. Have you ever thought that since you were a child, you have caused troubles, big and small, in the past ten years. Has your father ever complained about you so much?"

Fang Yifan: "..."

"As far as I know, your dad was an executive before, and he must have been proud of himself. You are already in the third year of high school, so you must know the word [low valley]. Your dad is now in a low valley."

"Is it possible to be so lazy and decadent when you are in a trough? Why do other parents of children stand up in the end even when they encounter difficulties, but he can't? Brother Lin Mo, this is half a year, 6 months, 180 days. How many half years are there in one's life?..."

"Don't think your father is too strong, Yifan!"

Before Fang Yifan finished speaking, Lin Mo's words were like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening!

It hit his heart hard.

Fang Yifan was stunned for a moment.

Chapter 35 Xiao Ming's Painting

Lin Mo patted Fang Yifan on the shoulder.