How many layers of vests does Mrs. Bo have?

Butler Zhang got a little anxious, stepped forward, stopped her, and said, "No, Chef Shang, do you really not consider working in our Boyuan? Money is not a problem."

Shang Caiwei smiled slightly. Although the mask and hat covered most of the facial features, the eyes that were tightly exposed, with a clear smile, were as if they could speak, and they were very beautiful .

"It's not about the money. The poison in Mr. Bo's body has been completely cleared, so now he is picky eaters. It's not a physical problem, but a psychological problem. To put it bluntly, it's hypocritical. You can't get used to it." Just look at him, I’ll just pick up orders once a week, I’m really in a hurry, so I’m leaving first.”

After all, Shang Caiwei rode on the small electric donkey parked outside the door, started it directly, passed through the front garden of several hundred square meters, and left Boyuan in a big way.

Butler Zhang behind him couldn't catch up even if he wanted to, so he let out a long sigh.

Hypocritical?made?That's Lord Bo, the head of the four great families in Lin City, who can control the existence of the business community in Lin City at a young age!People have the capital to do this!

Butler Zhang withdrew his gaze, called two servants, and brought the food to the main courtyard.

Hey, this Chef Shang is really real, others want to come to work in Boyuan even if they are overwhelmed, especially as a full-time chef for Master Bo. It's like a tiger is chasing her after her!
When Steward Zhang reached the main courtyard, he knocked on the door, and a gentle and mellow voice came from the door, saying, "Come in."

Housekeeper Zhang pushed open the door, and saw a young man sitting in front of the desk practicing calligraphy. He had a good posture, a straight upper body, and a face that looked like he had stepped out of a landscape painting, with long eyebrows and starry eyes. , with a face like a crown jade, and an exquisite and high-end silk black pajamas, which made his brows cold and cold, giving him a faint royal air.

"Master Bo, it's time to eat. Chef Shang cooked this meal." Steward Zhang ordered someone to set up the bowls and chopsticks with a smile on his face, and said as if asking for credit.

"Where is she?" Bo Nian paused the movements of his hands, stopped his pen, and asked in a cold tone.

"Let's go, saying that there is something urgent." Butler Zhang replied frankly.

"Wasn't she in a hurry?" Bo Nian's eyes darkened a little, he put the brush on the pen holder, snorted coldly, and walked towards the dining table, "Being my Bo Nian's personal chef, and wronged her ?”

"Oh, Mr. Bo, Chef Shang is not such a person, maybe he really has some difficulties." Butler Zhang said good things at both ends, feeling very tired.

"Then what did she say? What are the difficulties? In Lin City, there are difficulties that I, Bo Nian, cannot solve?" Bo Nian gave Butler Zhang a flat look, and his tone became more and more serious.

Butler Zhang felt that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He wanted to say something nice to Chef Shang, but what she said just now couldn't be beautified by a ten-level filter!
"Hmm?" Bo Nian couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Steward Zhang's struggling face, and gave two succinct warnings.

"Chef Shang said that your illness has been cured. The picky eater is a psychological reason. Let me not get used to you and say that you did it hypocritically." Zhang Butler had no choice but to betray Shang Caiwei in order to save his life. .

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room condensed.