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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!At this moment, Qiao Zheng suddenly said, "Lao Hai, don't be stingy, aren't you just a cook? How many? I'll find you this afternoon!"

Yang Zixing's eyes lit up, and he gave him a thumbs-up for his assists in his heart, Lao Qiao, he still has a sense of direction at the critical moment.

Hai Dasheng almost vomited blood, and cursed in his heart, this guy is really an improper person, even if he doesn't speak for himself, he is actually in trouble.

Is he the few chefs behind?If he really wants to hire a chef, he just opens his mouth, and the entire Xinghai City chefs will flock to him, but there are very few who can reach the level of the chef, and they are really going to be poached, he The store still can't open?

"This..." he looked embarrassed, "I really can't do this thing, I have to let Lao He make his own decision!"

"Then call him over!" Qiao Zheng immediately shouted.

Hai Dasheng glared at him, and somewhat helplessly ordered to the waiter outside the door: "Go and call Lao He!"

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a white chef uniform came to the room and took off the high hat on his head: "Boss, what can I do?"

Hai Dasheng pointed to Yang Zixing: "He wants to dig you to his side, so I called you over and asked for your opinion. This matter is all up to you, and no one can force it."

While talking, he blinked at the other party, the meaning is self-evident.

"I don't agree!" Old He understood, "The boss is so kind to me, I will stay in Mufu and not go anywhere!"

Hai Dasheng wanted to clap his hands and cheer on the spot, but fortunately he finally endured it.

He apologized: "You heard it too, it's not that I don't want to cut love, why don't I want to leave here, I can't..."

Over the years, he has never treated Lao He badly, and his salary is the best in the industry. He will also give him some high-end gifts during the holidays and festivals, just to provide him, and Lao He is also a kind of gratitude. His character, so he is very confident, no one can poach him from here.

This is why he feels relieved and boldly calls Lao He over.

It's hard for him to refuse Yang Zixing, but Lao He doesn't know his identity, and he doesn't have the slightest pressure to refuse.

Yang Zixing just smiled slightly: "What is your salary now?"

Lao He glanced at Hai Dasheng and saw that he didn't say anything, he could only say: "An annual salary of five million!"

"Five million?" Yang Zixing was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the average top chef was only about one million, and he actually had five times as much. No wonder he didn't want to leave.Jiuhe Book Court www.johotxt.com

"Twenty million!" He said directly, "As long as you promise to follow me, we will give you 20 million every year!"

Yang Zixing's opening is a number that people cannot refuse.

As long as the task can be completed, money is just a string of numbers for him, and 20 million is only a reward for a task, and it is of little importance.

"This..." Lao He opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look at Hai Dasheng.

He had an expectation in his heart that he would never leave here even if the other party’s bid was a few million yuan higher. So before Yang Zixing spoke, he thought about his refusal, but he just said it when he said it. Does not come out.

Twenty million is four times his salary, which means that he worked for Yang Zixing for one year, which is worth four years here.

This kind of price is totally sky-high. He even suspected that the other party was joking with him, but seeing the shocked look on the boss's face, he knew that what the other party was saying was true.

"Twenty million, hire a private chef?" Hai Dasheng widened his eyes, with an incredible expression on his face.

With his net worth, he can naturally give out 20 million, but the money is not the wind. He used 5 million to recruit Lao He, which is already considered the top price in the circle, and now the other party opens up to 20 million. Do you really not treat money as money?

Even if the opponent bids 10 million, he can keep up with gritted teeth, but 20 million...To be honest, he doesn't think it's worth it.

"Yes!" Yang Zixing nodded, "Not only is the annual salary high, but I only serve me alone. The workload is a lot less than you are now. Would you like to think about it?"

He has already moved. Although the boss's kindness is there, no matter how great the kindness is, it can't compare to the real cash in his pocket.

"People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. Of course, you have to choose 20 million!" said Qiaozheng on the side.

He was also a little surprised when Yang Zixing had spent 20 million to hire a private chef, but he was relieved when he thought of the identity and background of the other party, only lamenting that being rich is willful.

Hai Dasheng glanced at him, and was too lazy to scold him. Yang Zixing had already said this. If he still insisted on keeping it, he would feel that what he had done was a bit innocent.

What's more, he said before that this matter is entirely up to him, and no one can force it, including him naturally.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, go if you want!" He sighed helplessly.

Mufu has always been known for the highest treatment in the industry, but he didn't expect that one day he would be compared with him, and he hadn't even the slightest strength to fight back.

Hearing this, Lao He breathed a sigh of relief and bowed solemnly to him: "Boss, thank you for your care over the years!"