327. Chapter 327 Honorary Chef?

Leng Xuan pinched his nose, smiled, didn't say anything, but was a little surprised in his heart, although Luo Qianzhang didn't directly say that he was the boss of the Imperial Food House, but he could hear it from his words.

Luo Qianzhang said: "Mr. Ling, don't be fooled. I don't know who that expert is? You can give me his phone number, and I will ask him for advice in person. It should be more polite."

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

"Ah?" Luo Qianzhang was slightly taken aback. Apart from himself and his granddaughter, there were only the old man and the young man named Leng Xuan here. Could it be that the guest that Ling Lao was referring to was Leng Xuan? Thinking of this, he naturally cast his eyes on Leng Xuan, and said in disbelief: "Young man, is it you that the master of esophagus that Ling Lao mentioned is you?"

Surprise flashed across Luo Shuixi's eyes, and she also stared at Leng Xuan in a daze.

Leng Xuan smiled wryly, and said: "Mister, in fact, the dishes made by your mansion taste pretty good. Last time I was just talking nonsense, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

Luo Qianzhang was stunned, then thought of something, smiled and said: "Young man, you don't need to be modest, old man, I am sincerely asking for advice. Of course, I won't let you help for nothing. How about it, I will use the annual salary of 300,000 directly, I hired you as the honorary chef of the Imperial Food House, and I don’t usually need you to cook, as long as you spare a few days a week to come and teach our chefs here. How about it, I wonder if you can agree? "

After hearing this, old man Ling was really annoyed. Is this old boy Luo Qianzhang poaching a corner with him or something? Actually, it was still in front of his own face, but this matter was begging Leng Xuan, so of course he couldn't say anything, so he looked at Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan said: "Mister, I'm sorry, I don't think I can promise you."

"Oh?" Luo Qianzhang couldn't figure it out. You know, among the chefs of Yushi, the one with the highest annual salary is 210,000 yuan, and the others are all 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, or a hundred thousand yuan, so he agreed at once. Leng Xuan still doesn't agree to an annual salary of 300,000 yuan? From the clothes on Leng Xuan's body, it can be seen that this young man doesn't look like a rich man, does he? Thinking of this, I couldn't help being puzzled and said, "Why is this? Is the annual salary of 300,000 yuan too small? If so, I can give you a little more. You can also put forward some other requirements yourself. I'll do my best to satisfy you."

Leng Xuan is Miss Ling's personal bodyguard now, how can she usually have time to teach others how to cook? Of course, he didn't need to let others know about these things, so he smiled and said, "Mr. misunderstood, I don't think your annual salary is too low, but I'm still a student now, and I usually don't have much free time. .Although there are two days off on Saturday and Sunday, the college entrance examination is almost approaching now, and the time is still relatively tight. Therefore, I cannot promise the old man, and I hope the old man will forgive me."

"Ah! So that's how it is." The old man was slightly disappointed, but he understood what Leng Xuan said, nodded, and said, "Well, I won't force you. Oh, young man, What is your phone number, if you have time, I hope you can come to my house as a guest, I will ask Xi'er to cook a few dishes for you, speaking of which, her skills are outstanding."