Marvel's Fairy Chef

Ross read the prosecution information with a dark face, and then slapped his hand on the table: "It's really too much! Do you think I'm easy to bully? How dare you blackmail me for fifty million dollars! I see. You must be impatient! Come here! Let’s go to Fang’s Restaurant with all our troops! Let’s set off immediately!”

"General, your personal guards are still in the hospital! It may take a while to mobilize other troops." The sergeant looked helplessly at his boss, are you still going to seek revenge on that cook? Didn't you realize that this thing is a big trap? There might be a large number of reporters waiting for you in the restaurant!

Two hours later, a large group of soldiers gathered in front of Fang's Restaurant again, but unlike last time, this time General Ross learned his lesson and started shouting directly outside the restaurant.

"Isn't this our general?" The chef who greeted Ross didn't care about the dark muzzles, and walked up to greet Ross with a smile.

"Mr. Fang! Is there something wrong with the amount of compensation?" Ross, who was originally aggressive, softened immediately when he saw the chef. He only felt pain in his cheek. Yesterday's severe beating caused a lot of psychological shadow on him.

"No, right? General, you have read the content of the agreement." The chef shrugged. To be honest, he was not as open as a lion. Those furnitures are really good things. There is an old housekeeper in the family who is obsessed with collecting. Those furnitures? ! The decorations are all treasures obtained by the old man through some shady channels. After all, the reputation of swords and guns is still very useful in the underground world.

"We asked experts to authenticate it. Those furniture are all market prices." The chef handed over a dozen appraisal reports that Stark had obtained overnight to Ross. The latter was speechless after reading the dozens of appraisal reports. Can a shabby restaurant like yours be used as an antique auction house?

"Mr. Fang, we don't have that much money!" General Ross cried. If he had known it, he would have directly asked the military to pay the compensation. With so much money, what can I come up with?

"That's your problem. You signed it yourself!" The chef said it was your own fault. It's useless to cry now!

"You're blackmailing!" Ross got angry when he saw that the chef wouldn't let go. Believe it or not, I'll have you shot right now!

"I knew you would default on your debt, gentlemen, here you go!" The chef waved to the restaurant, and then a group of lawyers carrying briefcases appeared.

"Hello General, we are from Stark Law Firm. We now suspect that you threatened our client in public. The United States is a country with no laws. Isn't it good for you to threaten my client with so many soldiers?" As the leader, Powell stood in front of the chef immediately. He was not worried about General Ross causing chaos in public. After all, the people present were all celebrities in the legal world. If I lost even half a hair now, I would definitely be able to sue this veteran ruffian and put him in jail.

"Let me tell you! This scumbag cook must have been prepared for it. You will not get any good results if you bring so many people here." The sergeant behind Ross looked at the reporters and onlookers who kept appearing, and couldn't help complaining about the boss's recklessness.

"Mr. Fang, can you be so generous and give me a way to survive?" Ross was completely soft. He didn't expect that this scammer was so well prepared. He was really in trouble now.

"Would you like me to pay it back in installments? Can you please withdraw the lawsuit first?"

"Then how to calculate the interest? I won't embarrass you, just charge it as a normal bank loan!" Seeing that Ross gave in, the chef decided to accept it. After all, he was a general and his status in the United States was still very high. This time I acted on my own and acted quickly, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to defeat this veteran ruffian.

"Deal, do you think those bank people can withdraw?" Ross hasn't forgotten his villa yet. After all, the whole family can't move into a military base, right?

"I can't make the decision on that." The chef shrugged. These are official procedures, and I can't help you.

"Then let it be like this!" After another friendly negotiation between the two parties, Ross admitted his liability for compensation and repaid US$ million in installments over ten years.

"Look, it's getting late. Do you want to stay and have dinner before leaving?" Seeing that the matter was over, the chef was very happy and invited General Ross. The latter ignored the chef with a dark face and just took his hands with him. Went back next time. Damn it!