After rebirth, I got into the arms of the sickly and charming wife of the chaebol

Chapter 322

Luo Yao: "Your first day with me? What kind of ghost cry is that?"

Liu Meng immediately explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, please look at this."

Liu Meng handed the tablet directly to Luo Yao, who took it and looked at it, and was also stunned.

There was a person's information on it, which was very interesting.

"Okay, continue to investigate further and see what this woman is like."

"Understood."

Even if Luo Yao didn't say it, Liu Meng would have to investigate it in depth.

A woman with such an identity, working in a branch of Luo's Group, what on earth does she want to do?

When the car returned to the manor, Jiang Feihua stood in front of the villa to greet her. Luo Yao took a look and didn't say much.

Entering the villa, the servants naturally prepared slippers.

Coming to the kitchen, Luo Yao also wanted to cook with Lin Ran.

Lin Ran agreed, but didn't let Luo Yao use the kitchen utensils, just asked her to prepare the dishes.

Time passed, and a table of delicious dishes was served.

The two of them were silent for a while when looking at the food, and looked at Uncle Fu at the same time.

Uncle Fu's eyes turned, "Mr. Lin, Miss, do you need someone to appreciate your cooking skills?"

Jiang Feihua, who was standing by, felt uncomfortable watching Uncle Fu getting along well with the host family. At this moment, she suddenly felt that her chance had come.

"Let me do it."

Although Luo Yao's eyes were still cold this time, she nodded unexpectedly.

Jiang Feihua was very relieved. She didn't expect that Uncle Fu didn't cherish such an opportunity to flatter. How did he get to the position of housekeeper?

As long as they eat, no matter whether it tastes good or not, they will be attacked with gorgeous words. No one hates someone to praise themselves, right?

Even if she is Luo Yao.

And her flattery skills are not as simple as simple compliments.

It's time to let Uncle Fu experience the art of language.

She picked up a small piece of fried chicken and put it in a small dish in a very proper manner, and took a bite elegantly.

Jiang Feihua was stunned for a moment.

"This..."

It's not just delicious, it's beyond her imagination.

She thought that Luo Yao, who was from a prominent family, and Lin Ran, who lived a life of luxury, could not make delicious dishes. It was good enough to make the color look good.

The result was beyond her expectations.

"I have to say that the fried chicken made by Miss and Lin Shao is really the best fried chicken I have ever eaten. It is fragrant and spicy, and the aftertaste is long. The heat and seasoning are just right. People who eat this kind of dish will become happy. If a person with depression eats this, I believe they will be happy for a long time, right?"

"Not only is it delicious, but it can also make the body healthy..."

Luo Yao's eyes were like knives, "Have you said enough?"

Jiang Feihua was stunned and lowered her head instantly.

"If you say enough, try other dishes."

Jiang Feihua did not dare to disobey and ate several other dishes. Every bite was very orderly and elegant.

She just thought that Lin Ran might be good at this dish, but she didn't expect that except for the fried chicken, every other dish was very delicious.

As a professional manager, she has tasted a lot of food, but she was still impressed by Lin Ran's craftsmanship, which was no less than any professional chef.

Jiang Feihua was not exaggerating at all. She really thought the food was delicious.

However, after tasting such delicious food, she did not allow herself to praise it.

Why?

Isn't it for her to taste it to get her own feedback?

After tasting it, Jiang Feihua smiled politely.

"Miss, Mr. Lin, the food is delicious. It's ready to eat."

She knew that if she said too much, Luo Yao might be disgusted, so she expressed her feelings in the simplest words.

This is not wrong.

What she didn't expect was that the host didn't move his chopsticks after she finished speaking, including Uncle Fu, who looked at her calmly.

Facing the gazes of the three people, Jiang Feihua's heart began to change, and she was a little worried.

Did she do something wrong again?

Or did they find something?

She thought they would say something, but the three of them didn't say anything, just looked at her for five minutes.

Jiang Feihua was almost unable to bear it. Who can bear the gazes of these three people without being afraid?

She was sweating coldly, wondering if she should kneel down and confess her fault.

She was sweating more and more.

Until Jiang Feihua felt something was wrong.

She really couldn't stand the gazes of these three people, and she was almost dizzy.

Then she really fell to the ground.

"Miss, Mr. Lin, I... I seem to be sick."

Uncle Fu looked as if it was just as expected. Lin Ran sighed, and Luo Yao said coldly, "Send her to the hospital."

The manor has a private doctor, but that serves the owner. There is nothing wrong with Luo Yao asking Jiang Feihua to go to the hospital.

After Jiang Feihua was sent away, Lin Ran looked helpless."Yaoyao, your ability is so terrifying. I watched you prepare the dishes step by step, and I was the chef, but you still sent someone to jail. How did you do it?"

Luoyao was silent for a moment. In fact, she didn't know.

Last time when Uncle Fu collapsed in Kyoto, she even asked someone to send the dishes to the quality inspection department, and the final result was "the dishes are fine."

But people just can't eat.

"Maybe God sent A'ran to love me, so I don't need to cook?"

Luoyao would actually make such a joke?

Lin Ran had seen it for a long time, and said with a smile: "You're right, I'll cook for you in the future, you don't have to do anything, just wait to eat."

In order to ensure safety, they can only choose dishes that Luoyao has not touched.

Uncle Fu heard the movement from his headphones, and then he frowned.

"Mr. Lin, Miss, Lin Tianba and his son are on the air."

Lin Ran was shocked, "What the hell? Who's on the air?"

Lin Ran even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Lin Tianba and Lin Jian are on the air, including Liu Yuemei, all three of them are on the air."

Lin Ran almost laughed out loud.

"The world is really going downhill, everyone wants to be an internet celebrity, right? Cast the live broadcast room, just so I can watch them while eating."

Even Luo Yao chewed the taste in her mouth carefully, and felt that the food had tasted better and was not so disgusting.

Uncle Fu successfully projected the live broadcast room onto the projection cloth in the restaurant and dimmed the lights.

"As long as the netizens' IQ is not a problem, Lin Tianba will be sprayed to death, right?"

The moment the live broadcast screen came out, Lin Jian's face was revealed.

Then he saw a room full of wandering.

In order to prevent others from discovering his location, Lin Jian specially arranged the place.

The window was not exposed at all, so no scenery outside could be seen.

The live broadcast had been on for more than ten minutes, when Jiang Feihua was tasting the food just now.

"Want to play black and red, and also want to play miserable?" Lin Ran saw Lin Jian's purpose at a glance.

"Interesting, I want to see what tricks they can play."