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Su Qiong moves very fast, this is his skill.

He can often make a delicious meal in a very short time.

but.

Since it hasn't been open for a long time, there are not many vegetables and meat stored in Su Qiong store.

Especially yesterday also used most of his surplus goods.

therefore.

Most of Su Qiong's stir-fries are mainly green vegetables.

"The surname Su, you are not authentic, just prepare these things for your brother? Chicken, duck and goose ribs. It's okay to get more pork. The vegetables on this table are dry. Feed the chicken?"

The Golden Retriever glanced at the green vegetables that accounted for more than half of the table, and then glanced at Su Qiong involuntarily, with a slight tone of voice.

"My store hasn't been open for so long. It's pretty good to have these!"

Su Qiong waved his hand and said plainly.

Although he and this golden-haired young man had a hostile relationship, after such a long time of contact, he could be considered to understand the character of the golden-haired boy.

Bullying is afraid of being tough, but it also has its own principles.

Generally speaking, being a person is not too bad.

"The surname Su, it's not that Lao Tzu looks down on you. Look at what you look like now, you're confused.

I can’t figure it out. It’s so difficult to sign your name on the boss’s contract. It’s very obvious. As long as you sign your name, all the remaining accounts will be cancelled. I will also withdraw my complaint against you. From now on, I have no bills and I can't go anywhere in the world. Isn't it happy and happy? How can you be like you now, you can't even eat food!!"

The blonde bastard took a sip of wine and said.

Su Qiong didn't want to explain.

He simply thinks that the blonde bastard is not too bad, but he doesn't want to have a deep friendship with him.

Seeing Su Qiong ignored herself, the blond bastard didn't bother to speak.

Their task is just to guard the store door. As for persuading Su Qiong to sign his name on the contract, that is not their task.

Of course, there is a more important reason besides that, that is the delicious dishes on this table.

He had tasted it once before, and would never forget it since that day.

But because of the current hostile relationship between the two, he has been embarrassed to say this.

But because the familiar scent once again covered his nose yesterday, the golden retriever couldn't help it anymore, so this early morning he brought his brothers over in a hurry.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

suddenly.

A slightly rapid bell rang suddenly.

It's Su Qiong's cell phone ringtone.

"God of Cooking is here?"

Su Qiong took out the display on the phone, he was slightly shocked, and quickly connected to the phone.

"Is it Mr. Su Qiongsu? I'm the staff of [God of Cooking]."

"Yes, I am!"

Su Qiong nodded and responded quickly.

"Mr. Su Qiong is like this. The dishes you made yesterday have passed the judges' comments. Congratulations. You have been successfully accepted by the company. The annual salary is tentatively set at 10 million. Do you think it is acceptable?"

The other end of the phone.

A soft female voice followed.

"If it is acceptable, I will send someone to meet with you about the contract. Of course, it doesn't matter if you find it unacceptable!"

"I accept, I accept!"

Su Qiong didn't even think about it, so she chose the former.

With an annual salary of ten million, a fool would not agree!

He is just a cook, and no matter how much he achieves this level, he can be regarded as accomplished...Cook!!!

"By the way, you won't charge a handling fee or anything?"

Su Qiong asked immediately.

"Please rest assured that we will not charge any fees!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Su Qiong was completely relieved.

"Su, what's the phone number? You don't want to sell the store, right?"

Aside.

The golden-haired young man eats Hesai, and at the same time he didn't forget to ridicule Su Qiong by the way.

Su Qiong still ignored each other.

...

...

"Are you Mr. Su?"

Su Qiong didn't wait too long. About half an hour later, outside the door, a middle-aged man in a suit and briefcase in his hand pushed the door and walked straight in.

The middle-aged man's gaze flicked over the people in the room, and finally stopped on Su Qiong who was still wearing an apron.

"Correct!"

Su Qiong wiped the drops of water on her hands and hurried up.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I am the full-time lawyer of the [God of Cooking] company. I came here to discuss the contract related matters with you. I think you should have known it in advance!"

While talking, the middle-aged man took out a wad of brand-new documents from his briefcase.

Su Qiong nodded lightly, and took the document handed over by the middle-aged man.

There are not many documents, only five or six pages.

Su Qiongzai read it carefully, and found no traps or the like.

Although he was a little puzzled that one of them had to work in a place called Anping Town, Su Qiong didn't think too much.

After all, the annual salary of ten million won't allow him to make too many demands.

After Su Qiong signed his name on the contract, the next thing became much simpler...

So far.

Su Qiong officially became Lin Moran's personal chef.

of course.

Su Qiong didn't know this. Strictly speaking, he actually didn't know what he was going to do.

The treaty only outlines the matters that he should pay attention to, the bank card number and other irrelevant clauses, and it does not specify what he wants to do.

...

"The surname is Su, shouldn't you be true? This store is sold out!"

After the middle-aged lawyer disappeared, the Golden Retriever suddenly came up, his eyes moved back and forth from Su Qiong and the contract in his hand.

"This store is the last thing my parents left me, no matter how much it costs, I won't sell it!"

Su Qiong glanced at the golden-haired bastard, then stopped talking.

The Golden Retriever licked his mouth, begged for a boring one, turned around and continued to fight for food.

In his opinion, it's important to think about where money is, and people are right now.

"I'm going out recently, maybe it won't be back for a long time, you don't have to come over and guard recently!"

After taking off the apron, Su Qiong said.

"Go out? Lao Tzu's, should you lie to Lao Tzu not to come, and then you secretly open the door for business?"

The golden-haired bastard obviously didn't quite believe Su Qiong's words.

"Believe it or not, I have now found a new job!"

Su Qiong was too lazy to explain to them.

...

...

"Mr. Lin, the contract has been signed. According to what you said, the other party's annual salary is temporarily set at ten million!"

Anping Town.

Deng Er handed the signed contract to Lin Moran.

"Apart from this Su Qiong, are there other people applying for [God of Cooking]?"

Lin Moran concluded the contract, and after a few glances, handed it to Deng Er.

"Mr. Hui Lin, no one has applied for the job except Chef Su Qiong!"

Deng Er told the truth.

In his opinion, it is quite unexpected that someone can apply for a software that does not run ads at all.