Five minutes later.

"Daddy, the baby knows it's wrong, beg for mercy." Zhan Zixuan was caught, punished for standing in a military posture, and his little face was deflated into a bitter gourd shape.

There is a veteran daddy who is really tired, and other people's fathers punish the baby with a few spanking strokes, but his daddy is a variety of military postures and all kinds of corporal punishment...... Zhan Zixuan felt that he had another pill today.

The housekeeper Wei An on the side looked angry and funny. The little young master knew that the ninth master had a serious cleanliness habit and still provoked him like this, and he deserved to be corporal punishment.

What a restless little guy.

"Stand for two hours, Guard's supervision." Zhan Jiutian ignored his pleas for mercy, and said in a cold voice while walking out and dialing the phone,

"Inform the European chef who will interview tomorrow that he will go to the company now." Wei An listened to the words of the ninth master, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

The ninth master is ruthless to the little young master on the surface, but he still feels sorry for the little young master from the bottom of his heart. No, I'm looking for a cook for the little master again, for fear of starving him.

This father and son are really happy enemies. The warmth is jet lag, and I don't want to get up until dawn.

"Mommy, get up! Someone just called and asked you to go for an interview today. Wen Wen climbed onto the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and said softly.

The little milk bag is very distressed by Mommy, Mommy has endured hardships in order to support her, and she has to earn a lot of money to support Mommy when she grows up.

"Interview?" Wen Wen touched his eyes and said in a daze,

"It's not tomorrow when I step into the office of the president of Dihuang Group, I feel like I'm in a dream. Before returning to China, the master said that she had received a job and asked her to go for an interview, she thought it was an ordinary job, but she didn't expect it to be a private chef for the president of Dihuang Group. Well, it's better to serve the same person every day than to serve many different people every day. Moreover, Master also said that the probation period is three months, and if she passes, her studies in Europe can be completed early. Warmth gritted his teeth and signed a contract.

"Miss Wen, the president is inside, please deliver the food in person." The assistant hurriedly explained, turned around and left as if someone was chasing him.

Who doesn't know that serving the president for dinner is even more difficult than reporting to him, and if you don't run at this time, it will be more difficult to wait.

"Hey ......" Nuan Nuan was wearing a tall chef's hat on her head, and she was holding a plate of delicate snacks in her hands, and when she turned around, the hat almost fell off, and she went to hold the hat on her head, and the snacks in her hands almost fell off again...... The nervousness made her scramble, and she was so stupid and cute.

"Ninth Master, the newly recruited chef is here to deliver the food, do you want to try the food now?" Almighty Special Assistant Ao asked.

Although he is in the company, people close to him generally call him the ninth master.

"Hmm." Zhan Jiutian said as he got up and walked towards the rest area in the corner of the office,

"You go get busy first."

"Yes." Ah Ao let out a long sigh of relief, secretly glad that he didn't have to serve the ninth master for dinner. The office is quiet.

Wen Wen walked from the outside office area to the inside with a snack, and was instantly shocked by the majesty inside.

This office is too big, the light is too good, and the decoration is too luxurious. She didn't know what words to use to describe everything in front of her, like when she saw the face of the man she had splashed all over the face yesterday

Except for the word "handsome", I can't find any word to describe it. If you work in such an environment every day, you will feel better, right?

With a look of envy, he walked in with a snack. Is it? ”