"Chef, are we sure we want to live here?" Shan Jian pushed open the gold-lacquered door carved with flowers and branches, and took a step forward, the long white hair on the carpet immediately reaching her instep.

"Of course, Lao Liu gave all the money, and the right to use this suite for one month belongs to us. Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, and then greeted the doorman behind him in fluent French, asking them to help put the luggage into the room.

"Chef, how much does it cost to stay here for one night?" Shan Jian sat down on the leather sofa, the fur of an unknown animal covered on the sofa was so soft that it seemed that people were going to sink into it.

"Well, more than 30,000 yuan a night, although it is a little expensive, but looking at this suite, it is indeed worth the price. Liu Mang's fingers brushed over the smooth white marble coffee table and said.

"Euros?"

"We're in Europe, of course, with the euro. Liu Mang replied with a smile, took out two 100 euros from his wallet, and handed them to the doormen as tips.

"Then it will cost nearly 300,000 yuan in one night?" Shan Da Beauty silently estimated in her heart, and her cheeks bulged out in surprise, like a cute goldfish spitting bubbles.

The Hilton Hotel where Liu Mang and his family stayed is located on the Boulevard de Chaschel in France, only five or six minutes away from the venue of the God of Chef competition.

Located at the very top of the hotel, overlooking half of the heart of Paris, this Presidential Suite is a two-storey villa with four bedrooms, a sauna, swimming pool, video room, kitchen and more.

"Money, what you don't bring in life and don't bring in death, isn't it just for spending?" Liu Mang said with a smile.

In fact, at the beginning, Liu Mang still felt that he was a little poor, of course, this poverty was compared to Han Shaobai and Lin Xiao, local tyrants.

But it wasn't until Fu Jing, the chief financial officer, told him that he currently had 800 million in cash in his private account, and more than 700 million on the upstairs account, and had not counted the profits of the winery and the dividends in the United States, Liu Mang suddenly felt that he should also learn how to spend money.

"It's nice to come out with the chef, you can go on vacation. It's a pity I didn't bring a swimsuit. Shan Jian looked through the glass door and looked at the rippling blue water pool outside, and said with regret.

"It's easy to do, the hotel has a personal butler for us, make a phone call and talk to him, he will let the swimwear shop people come to your door to serve you, you can choose how you want, and even tailor-made. Lin Xiao replied.

"Forget it, forget it. Shan Jian waved his hand again and again: "We are out to compete, which is very bad." ”

"It's okay, we're here to enjoy the process, don't put pressure on yourself, just treat it as a vacation. We don't lack the level, we just need to play normally as usual. Liu Mang replied.

"Xiaodan, in a top-level event like this, the most important thing is to maintain a normal heart, eat when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, as for the results and rankings of the competition, it doesn't matter. He Donglin picked up a bright red cherry from the fruit bowl on the coffee table and put it into his mouth, and said.

"That's right, Master He is right. All the expenses of this trip to France are covered by me, and you must not save me money, otherwise I will be very unhappy. Liu Mang picked up the phone on the table and handed it to Lin Xiao: "Help me call the housekeeper to come up and ask him to buy a set of favorite swimsuits for Master Shan Jian." ”

"Oh well. ”

After waiting for less than 5 minutes, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a crisp tuxedo and a bow tie, with his hair meticulously combed back, rang the doorbell.

"Hello gentlemen, I am your personal butler, George Paul. "Surprisingly, the hotel's personal butler spoke Chinese, and although the tone was a little strange, it was no problem to understand.

"Mr. Paul, you have good Chinese. ”

"Mr. Liu Mang, I was born in Switzerland, I already know French, German, Italian, and I took English and Chinese in college. But Chinese is too difficult, and it is the worst one I speak in these languages. ”

"It's amazing to know five languages!" Liu Mang praised it, and immediately said in surprise: "Do you know my name?"

"Of course, you are all valued guests of our hotel, and remembering the names of guests is the most basic courtesy. ”

"Yes, Mr. Paul. Our lady needed a well-fitting swimsuit. Also, help us arrange a delicious dinner. Lin Xiao looked at his watch and said.

"No problem, Mr. Lin Xiao. We have a tailor in our hotel, and she will come up and measure this beautiful lady's body later. As for dinner, what do you want to eat? I'll help you book the best restaurant in Paris, and you can eat it at the restaurant or have it delivered. Paul replied politely.

"When we get to France, why don't we try French food in the evening?" Liu Mang asked everyone's opinions.

"No problem. Lin Xiao nodded.

"I'm casual. He Donglin said.

"I listen to the head chef. Shan Jian also agreed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know which chef you would like to taste? I can arrange for you other chefs except Paul Bocuse, who has retired from the French kitchen. ”

"Really, Lao Liu, why don't we try the craftsmanship of our old friend tonight. Lin Xiao smiled.

"Old friend?

"Aaron Basard, the one you played with last time. ”

"Oh, he. Hearing Lin Xiao's reminder, Liu Mang remembered that the last time he went to the TV station to participate in the "Kitchen God Competition" program, the chef Basad, who used a phoenix candy man to decorate the tofu balls, was not the French?

"Mr. Linshaw, Aaron Basard doesn't seem to be in France right now. Paul had a look of embarrassment on his face: "Can I make a phone call before making a decision?"

"Okay. ”

"It's not in France. Don't you remember? He told us on the last show that he is currently working as a private chef in the Max family in the United States. Seeing Paul walk outside the door and whisper against the wall, Liu Mang thought for a moment and replied.

"Oh, I also remember, the blonde big girl in the United States who has been sticking to you, Dai'er, isn't she from the Max family?" Lin Xiao said in an exaggerated tone.

"I'm talking about Basard, why did you get to Dai'er again?" Liu Mang frowned.

"Master Lin Xiao, who is Dai'er?" Gossip is probably the nature of all women, and Shan Jian's ears immediately pricked up.

"Please, it's nothing. Liu Mang was a little speechless: "She's just interested in Chinese food." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have good news that Mr. Aaron Basard is returning to France for a holiday at this time, and he is also willing to prepare a sumptuous dinner for the Chinese guests who have come from afar. Paul, who hung up the phone, said excitedly.

"Okay, let's try an old friend's craft. ”