togophonebook Chapter 285\\r
Chapter 285\\r
I still really want to eat the fish made by that person these days.
See if you can get him back and do it for us again," Mr George said.
After hearing this, the housekeeper was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't refute the master's words.
So Butler Zhang approached Chef Wang and inquired about his "cousin".
But Chef Wang didn't know much about Lin Feng.
There is nothing more than a little money relationship between them.
Fortunately, he had Lin Feng's phone number, so he agreed to Butler Zhang to help contact Lin Feng.
"Hey!"
"Hey! Mr. Lin, Butler Zhang found me just now and said that Mr. George likes to eat your fish.
I want you to come back and cook him a fish meal-, look..."
Lin Feng smiled evilly over the phone.
Of course he knew that Mr. George would still be looking for him, because he was making fish that day.
Lin Feng found an addictive element in the system and put it into the fish.
"Oh! I happen to be free today, I'll come over in a while!" Lin Feng said.
"That's great! Mr. George would be very happy to know you could come," said Chef Wang.
Hearing Chef Wang say this, Lin Feng couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Are you stupid? Thanks to me not being a professional chef, if I really have a firm foothold there, what's the matter with you?"
Lin Feng came to George's house again. Like last time, he made two kinds of fish.
After Mr. George had a delicious meal, he received Lin Feng.
"Mr. Lin? I know my butler mentioned it to you last time.
Want you to come to me and be my home cook.
But it was rejected by you. I wonder if you will change your mind now? ' asked Mr George.
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "To be honest with Mr. George, I can only cook these two kinds of fish.
I can't even cook the rest, so I can't be your chef."
Lin Feng's words surprised Mr. George.
"Oh? Is Mr. Lin kidding? Are you not a professional chef?" Mr. George asked.
"Mr. George, I think I have to tell you the truth, I'm not a chef, but an athlete," Lin Feng said.
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"What? Athlete? Then you..."
Mr. George had too many questions, but he didn't know how to ask for a while.
When Lin Feng saw Mr. George's appearance, he felt that it was better for him to speak for himself.
"Mr. George, I'll tell you the truth, I'm making you fish just to get your attention to me.
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I was Lin Feng, an ice hockey player who was built at the International Conference a few days ago," Lin Feng said.
Mr. George understood at once.
After a careful search in my brain, isn't it Lin Feng, the protagonist of the brawl some time ago!
So now Mr. George's face is very bad.
How negligently guarded his own home is, allowing people to approach him in such a grand manner.
"Mr. Lin, don't you think your actions are abrupt?" Mr. George said angrily.
Lin Feng nodded: "Of course I know, but if I don't do this, how can I approach you?
I don't think it's fair to your referee's result. It was indeed me who made the first move that day.
But why don't you adjust the monitoring? Ten thousand.