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327. Honorary chef?

Leng Xuan pinched his nose, smiled, and said nothing, but was a little surprised. Although Luo Qianzhang did not directly say that he was the boss of the Imperial Food Mansion, he could hear it from his words.

Luo Qianzhang said, "Old Ling, don't keep it a secret. I don't know who that expert is? You can call me. I'll ask him for advice in person, so it should be more polite."

Ling Tian smiled angrily and said, "The person you are looking for is far away from the sky and close to you, but you have to care about what phone number I want?"

"Ah?" Luo Qianzhang was slightly stunned. Apart from himself and his granddaughter, there were only the old man and the young man named Leng Xuan. Could it be that the guest that Old Ling pointed to was Leng Xuan? Thinking of this, he naturally turned his eyes to Leng Xuan and said in disbelief: "Young man, is the esophageal master that Old Ling mentioned, you are you?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Luo Shuixi's eyes, and she stared at Leng Xuan in a daze.

Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Old sir, the dishes made in your house are already quite good. Last time I just talked a few nonsense, and I hope you don't take it to your heart."

Luo Qianzhang was stunned, then thought of something, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be humble. Old man, I'm asking for advice sincerely. Of course, I won't let you help in vain. So, I will just use 300,000 yuan annual salary to hire you as the honorary chef of the Imperial Food Mansion. You don't usually need to cook. Just take a few free days a week and come and teach the chefs here. How about it, I wonder if you can agree?"

Mr. Ling was really angry after hearing this. Is this old boy Luo Qianzhang poaching with him or what? He was still in front of him. However, he was begging Leng Xuan for this matter, so he certainly didn't have much to say, so he looked at Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan said: "Old sir, I'm sorry, I don't think I can agree to you."

"Oh?" Luo Qianzhang was a little confused. You should know that among the chefs of Yushi, the highest annual salary is 210,000 yuan, and the others are 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, or about 100,000 yuan. Leng Xuan even disagreed. From Leng Xuan's clothes, he could not help but say in confusion: "Why is this? Is the annual salary of 300,000 yuan too small? If so, I can add more to you. You can also make some other requests by yourself, and I will try my best to satisfy you."[

Leng Xuan is now Miss Ling's personal bodyguard, so how can I usually teach others how to cook? Of course, there is no need for others to know about these things. He smiled and said, "Mr. I misunderstood. I don't think that the annual salary you gave is too low. However, I am still a student now and I don't have much free time. Although there are two days off on Saturdays and Sundays, the college entrance examination is approaching now, and the time is still tight. Therefore, I can't agree to the old man, and I hope the old man will forgive me."

"Ah! So that's how it is." The old man was a little disappointed, but he understood what Leng Xuan said, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't force you anymore. Oh, young man, what's your phone number? If you have time, I hope you can visit my house. I'll ask Xier to try some dishes for you. Speaking of which, her skills are unique."

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