Husband’s a ghost

Chapter 3

"Bang, if you suffer any grievances outside, you must come back to find me. I will always be on your side."

She nodded lightly and Mu Fangfang directly went to the terrace on the second floor of Qi Xi.

Standing on the balcony and looking down, the Street in front of the Seven Joy Store seemed to have not changed for so many years, but Mu Fangfang heart could not help but be filled with sadness.

In the past, he had wanted to go to a big place countless times and wanted to have a better chance of development. Now, he had finally had a chance, but this was what happened in the world. When it was time to split up, he would not give up.

Mu Fangfang simply packed up his luggage. There was only one small box in total. Looking at the Porsche 911 parked in front of his shabby little rental house, it really was out of place.

"Sister Mu."

The person who came to pick Mu Fangfang up was Pleasure who had just met yesterday. He helped Mu Fangfang open the car door, but Mu Fangfang did not immediately go up.

"Pleasure, did you President agree to my request yesterday?"

The Pleasure who was about to take the luggage in Mu Fangfang hand was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that he had not expected Mu Fangfang to remember this matter. However, he was used to seeing the wind and waves. When he reacted, a programmed smile quickly appeared on his face.

"We President agreed to Sister Mu request. Sister Mu, please get in the car."

Mu Fangfang followed Pleasure into this restaurant called Joan Lin. Looking at the luxurious furnishings inside, she suddenly felt a little distressed for her Seven Happiness.

"Oh, what brings our Pleasure here?"

A cool woman walked out from the back of the restaurant. She wore a wine-red, sleeveless waistcoat and a short skirt with lotus leaves on her lower body. She looked very charming and smart.

"Chef Sun, let me introduce you. This is Mu Fangfang Sister Mu. He's a talent that President specially recruited from another restaurant."

Pleasure obviously had a good relationship with this Sun Leader." Sister Mu, this is the Head cook here. Sun Qing, even though she doesn't look alike, she's definitely a good cook."

"Hello, Chef Sun."

Mu Fangfang extended his hand enthusiastically. No matter what, this Sun Qing would be his boss in the future. It wouldn't be a problem to have a good relationship with his boss.

"Is this the The Chef who owns 10% of the shares? "It doesn't look good either."

Sun Qing two slender arms crossed in front of his chest, Mu Fangfang stretched out his hand and stood awkwardly in mid-air.

Seeing that the awkwardness on Pleasure face couldn't be hidden, Mu Fangfang thought that the Lin secret room was being polite to him and decided to take the initiative to smooth things over.

"I'm lacking in skills. I' ll Chef Sun take care of it in the future."

"Since you know that your skills are lacking, don't embarrass yourself here."

Sun Qing raised his eyes, intending to make Mu Fangfang scram just like that.

He narrowed his eyes. Just now, I've let you go. I' ve already done everything I can to repay you with hatred. Do you really think I'm Mu Fangfang a soft persimmon?

"At the very least, I have a good idea of my skills. I just don't know Chef Sun. With my cooking skills, do I have any points?"

Sun Qing expression instantly turned like the bottom of the pot." Are you doubting me?"

"That's what Chef Sun said."

Mu Fangfang snickered. She Mu Fangfangn't been afraid of anyone.

"Aiya, the two of you are so close to each other at first sight. You actually left me to the side just like that."

Pleasure couldn't catch up to an ordinary person even if he were to slap a horse with his eyes wide open. When the two of them started fighting All fast his mouth, there was a tendency to develop like glue.

"Chef Sun, this Sister Mu is new and hasn't been trained yet. Otherwise, let's start now. Let's hurry up."

Training?

Mu Fangfang was stunned. Do I still need training?

He gave Pleasure a look of inquiry, but right now, the Pleasure who had just changed the topic was wholeheartedly sighing at his intelligence. How could he Kung Fu care about Mu Fangfang?

"In that case, come with me."

Mu Fangfang promised that Sun Qing's words were definitely spoken to him with his nostrils.

However, with Pleasure intervention, the Sun Qing also restrained themselves a lot. Although he still used his nostrils when looking at himself, at least the smell of gunpowder was no longer that strong.

The group of people came to the back kitchen and Sun Qing picked a white The Chef suit from the wardrobe with their hands painted with bright red nail polish and threw it to Mu Fangfang.

"The chef has a rule. If you don't change your clothes, do n' t come in."

A hesitant look floated across Sun Qing body. Mu Fangfang rolled his eyes without hiding anything, then quickly changed into his The Chef clothes.

His expression was Pleasure in his eyes and he looked at the Sun Qing in front of him awkwardly. He lowered his voice and said to Mu Fangfang," Sun Qing this person is actually quite good. He doesn't know how to cook. It's just his temper ……"

"Pleasure, I'm fine." Mu Fangfang smiled sweetly at Pleasure. Now, it seemed like it was impossible for him to live peacefully. If he wanted to continue living here, he would be able to hug Pleasure thigh first.

"I just think The Chef uniform is a sign of The Chef. I agree with the rules of the restaurant. This is The Chef respect for my profession."

Mu Fangfang's words were so Pleasure that tears streamed down her face. She could see that such an understanding little girl was really too difficult to find.

He followed Sun Qing into the operation area and looked at a fairly clean workbench. Mu Fangfang guessed that it was his own place. 、

Lin, Sun Qing raised his chin." You'll be there in the future."

After saying that, Sun Qing took out two boxes of tofu and several radishes from the refrigerator.

"Look at your knife maker."

He subconsciously felt that Sun Qing wouldn't let him pass easily, but this kind of basic knife skill was n' t a problem for Mu Fangfang. If it was an ordinary The Chef, they would have fainted at the sight of this piece of tofu. Cutting tofu into shreds was as difficult as ascending to the heavens, but Mu Fangfang had grown up playing with this from the bottom of the world. How could she be afraid of her?

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With the knife in his hand, in just three to five minutes Kung Fu tofu and carrots had already turned into thin strands of hair.

Sun Qing casually picked up a handful of tofu threads. With the help of his hand, the tofu threads turned into tofu dregs.

"Mu Fangfang, how did you cut it? "This tofu thread actually broke with a pinch?"

Pleasure turned around and covered her face as she walked out of the kitchen.

No, let's settle the war between women by themselves. This was too scary. Not to mention tofu, even a piece of tofu would n' t be able to handle it.

The corner of Mu Fangfang's mouth twitched. Mu Fangfang was angry at the fact that he had to be trained. Now, there was a more critical Sun Qing...

"Then I'll trouble you Chef Sun cut me a piece of tofu that wo n' t break."

"You dare to instigate me?"

Sun Qing naturally knew that he was in the wrong, so he turned around and left the kitchen mercilessly." Elder Zhao, urge her to practice her knife skills."

Elder Zhao was an uncle in his forties and his attitude towards Mu Fangfang was extremely friendly.

"Xiao Mu, look at this. I didn't say it. Do n' t make it difficult for Uncle Zhao. Just endure it for two days. Uncle Zhao will cook you some delicious food, okay?"

Looking at Elder Zhao's conflicted expression, Mu Fangfang could n' t help but agree to it for the time being. He obediently practiced for two days.

Elder Zhao had indeed done what he said. He had changed his ways over the past two days to cook delicious food for Mu Fangfang. Mu Fangfang was still very satisfied with this.

At noon on the third day, Elder Zhao couldn't get busy anymore. Mu Fangfang volunteered to lay hands on Elder Zhao, but before he could finish cutting the dish, Sun Qing stepped on Hentian Gao and entered.

"Mu Fangfang, have I allowed you to run around?"

Sun Qing was already tall and tall, but now she was standing at a height of 1.6 meters tall. She was barely a petite Mu Fangfang 15 centimeters tall.

"Chef Sun, the cosmetics on your body taste too heavy. It might affect the food."

Knowing that it was impossible for him and Sun Qing to coexist, Mu Fangfang didn't intend to be polite with Sun Qing. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

Sun Qing had always been like this, so how could he stand being pushed open by Mu Fangfang?

"Let me tell you, I'll be the one to decide this chef."

"Really?" Mu Fangfang put down the kitchen knife in his hand and wiped his sweat with a towel on his shoulder.

"All I know is that Joan Lin isn't your Sun Qing territory. After all, you do n' t deserve these three words."

Sun Qing was angered to the point her fingers were trembling. Back then, she had been dug up from another store by a high salary, so these people had always turned a blind eye to her. Ever since this Mu Fangfang appeared, not only had they taken 10% of the shares, they also had a faint tendency to surpass themselves. How could such an arrogant Sun Qing endure it?

"It's not up to you to decide whether I' m fit or not."

Seeing Sun Qing exhausted, Mu Fangfang tilted his head and said," Then let's see the real chapter."

Sun Qing looked at Mu Fangfang like he was looking at an i***t.

"Do you know how many awards I have won?"

He walked quickly to his work area and Mu Fangfang washed away the vegetable residue in his hands.

"There's already a competition between us. Sun Qing, we do n' t just talk about our names."

After saying this, Mu Fangfang pulled his white kitchen clothes down and put on his hat. He looked like he was about to start a war. How could Sun Qing easily admit defeat in front of so many people? His face darkened and he said," Elder Zhao, help me get my clothes."

Old Zhao, who had been named, quickly ran to Sun Qing office. Ever since Sun Qing came over, other than some big shots, she had rarely cooked. This time, it was rare to see two people with equal status. Old Zhao secretly felt a pinch of sweat for this new girl.

When he picked up his clothes, Elder Zhao turned around and saw the photos on Sun Qing desk. Wasn't this a big Boss? Why would his photo appear here? Elder Zhao was stunned when he heard the call from outside. He quickly came to his senses and walked out with the things he should have taken.

Mu Fangfang was very competitive. Before Sun Qing was ready, he wouldn't make a move first. Sun Qing took off the ring on his hand and washed his hands." Mu Fangfang, don't say I' m bullying you. It's not too late for you to quit now. Otherwise, I' ll make you lose so much that you won't know how to cut vegetables from now on."