Oh no, it's all ordered, Young Master Shen's dinner is not ready yet. When he walked to the door of the master bedroom, he didn't dare to get too close, and shouted inside, "Young Master Shen, how do you want to arrange dinner?" Do you eat out or at home? There was no response. After a while, the door of the master bedroom opened, and at this time, Young Master Shen had already changed his clothes, compared to the suit and leather shoes he wore before, he was dressed in casual clothes at this time, and he was more like a sunny big boy.

"I like to eat at home." He said as he straightened his clothes.

"Oh, okay, cook it right now, you just got off the plane, you must be hungry, it will take a long time to cook, or you will order dinner and cook a noodle for you, okay?"

"I don't like to eat noodles, if you're afraid of time, make me a steamed lean pork with plum vegetables." Dare to love this young master who has never been in the kitchen, he doesn't know how long it will take to make a dish of steamed lean pork with plum vegetables. I don't know why he, a young master who is a returnee, wants to eat this steamed lean pork with plum vegetables, and it is not a very high-end dish.

"Young Master Shen, steaming lean meat with plum vegetables is very time-consuming, it takes two hours just to soak the plum vegetables, you believe me, you will definitely have an appetite for the noodles I make."

"Hmph, I see you're only twenty-five or sixteen years old, you're young, how high can you be a cook?" After saying this, he underestimated again: "This Dong Ni is really getting more and more talkative, and everyone introduces me to me." After saying that, he shook his head, and listened to the tone of contempt for me!

"Young Master Shen, people can't look good, you made up your mind so early, wait a minute, eat the noodles I made, you must regret what you just said."

"Okay, I'll just take this breath at you and give you a chance!" There was a hint of sarcasm in the tone.

"Okay, then you can wait."

I opened the door to the refrigerator, and it was a four-door refrigerator, big, like a kitchenette inside. Ingredients, ingredients, Chinese and Western food seasonings are all available. It seems that Qi's mother is not simple, she is worthy of being a thirty-year-old worker of the Shen family, knowing that the young master is coming back today, and also knowing that I didn't have time to buy vegetables, so I stuffed the refrigerator with ingredients early. I rummaged through the pasta dishes in the storage compartment and picked out the pasta I needed, rummaging through the basic ingredients and making him a black pepper beef tenderloin pasta in less than twenty minutes.

After the noodles were ready, I held the bowl of noodles in my hand and smelled the aroma of the noodle soup after the heat volatilized, this heat has an attractive aroma, mixed with the fragrance of beef, vegetables, noodles and soup, my stomach growled. Bringing the noodles out of the kitchen, Young Master Shen was reading the documents on the sofa at this time. There is a reason why people are so rich, and they still look at the documents in the gap between waiting for the noodles to be cooked, instead of fiddling with their mobile phones like most idlers have nothing to do. People who work so hard really deserve to be rich!

"Young Master Shen, you are really a busy person, and you can use your meal time to make use of it. The noodles are cooked, you taste them. I put the noodles in front of him.

Young Master Shen closed the document in his hand and put it away, looked at the noodles, and inhaled lightly at the bowl of noodles, his eyes slowly narrowed, obviously attracted by the aroma. Picking up the chopsticks, he snorted and ate them, and when he was about to finish the noodles, he seemed to remember me standing next to him. He said to me, "You've been here for most of the day, have you eaten?" He seemed to be shifting direction from the gaffe he had just eaten. Actually, I didn't feel anything at all, but I was quite happy that a small bowl of noodles made my cooking skills affirmed.

"I cooked two servings, and I didn't dare to eat it before you finished it, for fear that you would have to add it, and you should be hungry when you just got off the plane and drove back."

"You're very careful, I've eaten enough, you go eat." He said, waving his hand.

I turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, the noodles are good, wait until you're done, come over and we'll discuss the contract." Young Master Shen's tone of voice was obviously not so cold anymore.

"Contract? Is it a contract I have to sign to work here? I asked.

"Yes, of course you have to sign a contract for work."

"Oh." I thought to myself, a bowl of beef noodles can be exchanged for a job, this kind of money owner in the shopping mall, no one has ever seen it, it seems that I am recognized. My cooking skills are not covered, comparable to star chefs, but I am missing a certificate.