personal assistant

Lu Taoran is the boss, so he must put on the posture that the boss should have.

Therefore, when he walked out of the bathroom after washing his hands and saw Gu Fan, he said to him, "Come here."

Very cool, very imposing.

Gu Fan looked at him, although he was a bit resentful, he followed him.

The reason why Gu Fan has been stuck there is only because he is worried. If Mr. Lu doesn't give him money, he can't buy ingredients, and if he can't buy ingredients, he can't cook.

Happiness is deprived in this way, it would be strange not to be sad.

But in fact, if Gu Fan can give up what he loves and pay for the ingredients himself, he can still have happiness, but it will be discounted. He touched his pockets and found it was empty, only then realized that he couldn't even touch the discounted happiness.

This is the real life of poor youth.

Fortunately, in order to maintain his overlord personality, Lu Taoran did something unexpected by Gu Fan.

Lu Taoran took Gu Fan back to the office, walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out his card holder.

Gu Fan didn't dare to look more, because if he looked at it more, he would be more stimulated - the difference between people is indeed greater than the difference between people and pigs, he is so rich, but he is so poor.

But Gu Fan is not the type to blame others, he believes that one day he will be able to rely on his own hands to create a good life.

It's started now.

Lu Taoran took out a card, raised his eyebrows proudly and handed it to Gu Fan: "Take it."

This situation made Gu Fan feel like a young daughter-in-law married into a wealthy family, waiting to receive household subsidies from her husband.

"No more?" Lu Taoran asked, "Didn't you tell me to buy ingredients?"

In the next second, the card has been taken away by Gu Fan.

Once the card is in hand, there is no chance for Lu Taoran to regret it.

"Okay, take it." Lu Taoran was very generous, "This card is with you, there is no password, just swipe it when you need it."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Fan suddenly had the illusion that he was being taken care of.

"Boss Lu," Gu Fan said with a straight face, "I will save money."

"That's not necessary." My family is not short of that money.

Lu Taoran glanced at him and said, "However, I am strict in doing things, and I am stricter than myself and others."

Gu Fan looked at him, wondering what kind of demon he was going to be.

"Every amount of money spent is kept in the account, and I will personally audit the account every week."

As expected of a businessman!

Gu Fan nodded, and assured him: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I will never spend any extra money!"

Lu Taoran looked at Gu Fan, and said to himself: I am afraid that you will take my money to support young boys!Not even young girls!

Mr. Lu couldn't sleep a while ago and read a lot of novels with psychedelic plots, so it's not incomprehensible that his train of thought has gone astray recently.

Lu Taoran waved his hand and let Gu Fan go out, he will continue to work hard.

The moment Gu Fan got the card, he looked like a daughter-in-law who turned over and became the owner, and also like a primary school student who finally got his pocket money, eager to run out at every step.

Lu Taoran stood behind the desk and looked at the man, shook his head, and said, "Young man, you are too frivolous!"

The frivolous young man Gu Fan took the money and went to buy ingredients, carefully selected them, and then went straight back to Boss Lu's house to cook bone broth for porridge tomorrow morning.

Before Gu Fan went back, he specifically reported to Mr. Lu, lest the other party think that he had left his post without permission and would use this as a reason to fire him. After getting permission, he drove Mr. Lu's car back to Mr. Lu's home.

It was noon when Gu Fan went back, and it took him a long time to find the location of Lu Taoran's house in the underground parking garage.

The place where rich people live is like a maze, which is really distressing.

Gu Fan parked the car, and happily walked towards the door with two big bags of ingredients. As soon as he entered, he found that something was wrong with the house.

On the shoe rack by the door was a pair of shoes he hadn't seen when he left this morning.

Thief?

Gu Fan is different from Lu Taoran. If Lu Taoran was standing here at this moment and saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes, he would definitely think that the house is haunted, but Gu Fan's imagination in this regard is very lacking. His first reaction is to enter the house. theft.

Gu Fan carefully placed the bag containing the ingredients at the door, trying not to let the plastic bag make any noise to scare the snake away.

He took out his mobile phone, walked forward cautiously while nodding his feet to find out, and was ready to send a text message to call the police.

12110, this number is worth memorizing by everyone.

However, he thought too much. Lu Taoran's house is really not something that ordinary thieves can get in. The only ones who can get in are acquaintances who know the password and have passed face recognition.

But Gu Fan obviously didn't think of this, so when he saw the old Boss Lu sitting in the living room eating melon seeds and watching TV, his first reaction was: Is this thief a little too arrogant?Why do you enter someone else's house as if you entered your own? Are the melon seeds in Mr. Lu's house something you can eat casually?

Gu Fan was still there and was shocked by the thief's strong psychological quality. Mr. Lu had already scrutinized the young man from head to toe in detail.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he is tall and has long legs.

Definitely the type his bastards would love.

And this suit looks familiar, no accident, it should be the most commonly bought brand of bastards.

Mr. Lu smiled slightly: "You are Gu Fan, right?"

Gu Fan's body trembled, and his hand holding the phone almost let go.

Do you still do household research before burglary?Do you even know the assistant's name?However, it is Gu Fan and not Gu Fan, is this person a fellow villager with the nanny?

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Mr. Lu thought the young man was nervous because he met his parents unprepared.

He stood up, took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, walked over with a loving smile and said, "Hi, I'm Lu Taoran's father."

Who?

Gu Fan suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Who... are you?"

"I am, Lu Taoran's father." Mr. Lu looked at the bewildered young man in front of him, and thought it was really cute. Youth really has no limits.

Gu Fan gasped, and quickly bowed: "Hello, hello, I'm Gu Fan."

Gu Fan deliberately emphasized the word "Gu".

When Mr. Lu heard this, he nodded, "Oh, Gu Fan."

Gu Fan bowed again and again, which was quite polite, which made Mr. Lu very satisfied.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm very easygoing."

Whether you are easy-going or not, is actually not that important to me. Gu Fanxin said, no matter what, you are my boss's father, so I really can't help but be nervous.

Gu Fan took a peek at Mr. Lu, who asked, "Why didn't Tao Ran come back with you?"

"Boss Lu is still busy," Gu Fan replied truthfully, "I'm back to process some ingredients."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu asked, "You know how to cook?"

More than yes!It's simply a very good cooking skill!

But Gu Fan was a humble person, mainly because he didn't dare to speak wild words in front of well-informed and rich people, so he could only say: "My cooking skills are barely passable."

Mr. Lu was amused when he heard it: "It happens that I haven't eaten yet. You cook at noon today. Let's have a simple meal."

Asking Gu Fan to cook is not simply a matter of eating.

Although Gu Fan felt that this old Mr. Lu was a little strange, he came to the house at noon on weekdays, and he also knew that Lu Taoran would not come back. Was this a secret inspection or something?

But Gu Fan doesn't care about the father and son's affairs, since he is asked to cook, he is his good brother!

"Okay, do you have any taboos?"

"No, I'm not like that rabbit... I'm not like Tao Ran, I'm not as picky as him."

Gu Fan smiled: "Okay, sit down for a while, I'll go get ready."

After finishing speaking, Gu Fan quickly ran back to the door to retrieve the two big bags of ingredients that had just been placed there. He first sent the ingredients to the kitchen, and then went to his room to change his clothes before starting to cook.

The work clothes Mr. Lu bought are quite expensive, so don't wear them when cooking.

While Gu Fan was busy in the kitchen, Mr. Lu was not idle. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds and walked to the restaurant.

From a certain angle of the restaurant, you could just see the people busy in the kitchen. Boss Lu looked at Gu Fan while eating melon seeds, and thought that this young man was really good.

Not to mention the appearance condition, the neatness when working is very attractive.

When Gu Fan was cooking, he always felt a gaze on his back. He glanced over from the corner of his eye and knew that it was Mr. Lu who was staring at him. He was frightened to death.

Is this because I'm afraid of stealing something?So watch me?

Father, do you know that your son gave me all the cards, or the ones that just swipe without a password!

Gu Fan didn't dare to say anything, and didn't dare to look back, so he could only work silently, with astonishing speed.

After more than half an hour, Gu Fan not only cooked Mr. Lu's lunch, but also made bone broth by the way.

What should President Lu's father be called?

Gu Fan racked his brains after setting out the dishes, and when he finally went out, he said to Boss Lu, "Uncle, I'm running out of time. Let's make something simpler. I don't know if it suits your taste."

There should be nothing wrong with calling you uncle, but you can't follow Boss Lu and call him father!

Lao Lu was always happy physically and mentally when he was called "Uncle", and felt that this child was really good.

Gu Fan made a bowl of soup with one meat and one vegetable. The meat was spicy mouth-watering chicken, the vegetarian was teriyaki seaweed tofu, and the soup was a light vegetable soup that relieved greasy.

Gu Fan is particular about cooking. Although Mr. Lu said that he is not picky about food and has no taboos, he still avoids possible minefields based on Mr. Lu's taste and some preferences that are most often tabooed by the public.

Mr. Lu looked at the lunch in front of him. Although the appearance was not as exquisite as that of a high-end restaurant, it could be regarded as complete in color and fragrance when placed here.

He picked up the chopsticks and prepared to taste them.

Gu Fan was a little nervous, remembering how he felt when he was taking the exam at school.

Mr. Lu picked up a piece of salivary chicken. After eating it, it was tender and chewy. The sauce poured on the chicken was just right without overwhelming the audience. The texture and taste really surprised Mr. Lu.

"I'm not sure about your spicy tolerance, I didn't dare to put too much chili oil," Gu Fan said, "What do you think?"

Mr. Lu couldn't hold back, and gave a thumbs up to Gu Fan who was nervously standing beside him.

He didn't speak, and took another piece of seaweed tofu.

The tofu skin is golden and crispy, but the inside is tender and fragrant. With nori seaweed and teriyaki sauce, it is truly a must.

Mr. Lu rubbed the center of his brows and often heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little Gu, has Tao Ran ever eaten your cooking?"

Seeing the reaction of the person in front of him, Gu Fan was a little nervous, and his palms were sweating: "I made him a supper last night."

"How did he say?"

Gu Fan thought for a while, and felt that he should answer conservatively: "Boss Lu didn't say much, but he ate everything."

No wonder.

Mr. Lu smiled, looked up at Gu Fan, his eyes were bright.

Gu Fan suddenly became nervous: No way?No way?Are you going to fire me?

"Very good," Mr. Lu said, "No wonder he chose you."

What do you mean?

Gu Fan became even more nervous: Is this a compliment to me?Why do I feel that the way you look at me is that you want to recruit me as your son-in-law?It's not appropriate, is it?