So Su Le's magic claws were prideedly grasping Chu Xijun's firm and elastic left chest. Although he was separated by his clothes and bra, Su Le still felt the warmth and elasticity under his palm. An unprecedented feeling filled his heart and instantly covered his blood. This guy blushed, not shy, but impulse.

Chu Xijun's pretty face turned red. She had never been touched by any man in her life, so she bit her lip.

Su Le shrank her paws back at a loss, feeling dry mouth: "That...I..." Su Le wanted to say that I was sorry for accidentally. But Chu Xijun didn't give him this opportunity at all, and raised her hand to slap him. Because she was in a panic, her movements were obviously deformed when she slapped it out. Su Le actually leaned back and successfully avoided: "Don't interfere...I didn't mean it..."

At this time, President Ge and Zhu Laoer came out together. The two seemed to have a pleasant conversation. They were just seeing Su Le running all over the field by Chu Xijun. For a moment, both of them were confused.

When Su Le saw the two of them appear, she felt that she had met a savior. Sa Ya ran away and came to Dean Ge to hide.

Chu Xijun calmed down at this time, and her pretty face was still blushed because of shame and anger. She glared at Su Le hatefully, without even saying a word, got in the car and left.

President Ge said in confusion: "What happened?"

Su Le said with a shameless face: "It's okay, it's okay, she's angry when she plays with the eagle to catch the chicks."

Zhu Laoer looked at his apprentice with a suspicious face.

Fortunately, President Ge did not feel suspicious and shook hands with Zhu Laoer and said, "Things are settled, when will the construction be officially started?"

Zhu Laoer said: "Tomorrow!"

A fat boy ran over and looked at Su Le with admiration: "Brother Su Le, you are so awesome. Not only are you good at hitting the ball, but you are also so good at playing the eagle!"

Su Le smiled and said, "Not that great." He picked up the little fat man and pinched his face.

The little fat man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Le's chest: "Especially this move, it's very accurate!"

"Uh... no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak!"

Zhu Laoer was going to clean up briefly. He moved to the canteen of the welfare home that night. The conditions had been agreed, and he promised President Ge to take over all the work in the canteen tomorrow morning.

When he packed up his things in the afternoon, Su Le seemed a little absent-minded. He always thought about the scene of himself grabbing Chu Xijun's chest. This guy felt no guilt at all, but he was a little bit complacent. It felt really wonderful.

When this guy was wandering around the corner of the beast, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head, but Zhu Laoer picked up a chopstick and knocked it.

Su Le covered her head: "Master, can you please stop the head? It hurts very much!"

Zhu Laoer said: "What are you thinking? Are you still savoring the feeling you just now?"

Su Le laughed and said, "You should take it seriously if the child talks nonsense."

Zhu Laoer gave him a blank look and said, "What kind of virtue are you? How can you not know? When I first saw you, I knew you were a hooligan."

"There is no need to be so vicious. No matter how you say I am your apprentice."

Zhu Laoer pointed to the Zhanyundao on the table and said, "Go, put away your Zhanyundao."

Su Le got up and came to the sword sword, picked up the sword sword and looked at it: "Master, what are the secrets in the sword sword? Did Master really put his unique secret recipe in it?"

Zhu Laoer said: "Ask me. Who should I ask? Anyway, you won the knife back. What's the secret? Keep it yourself and study it slowly."

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside. Su Le put down the sword of the cloud. He stood up and opened the door. There was a beautiful woman standing outside the door. Su Le actually knew him. The person in front of him was Song Xiaobai who went to Chunfeng Street to inform him of the relocation. If Su Le remembered correctly, she should be from Xinyuejiang Catering Co., Ltd.

Song Xiaobai obviously no longer remembers this boy from Chunfeng Street. She smiled and said, "Mr. Su. Song Xiaobai from my New Yuejiang Group, this time I am here to visit you."

Su Le turned around and looked at Zhu Laoer. Zhu Laoer had turned around and walked towards the backyard. He obviously had no interest in the conversation between them, leaving them with a private space.

Su Le vaguely guessed that Song Xiaobai came to the place this time to kill Yundao. Although he didn't have much affection for the Xinyuejiang Group, he still politely let Song Xiaobai in.

Song Xiaobai looked at the indoor environment, noticed the packed luggage, and smiled and said, "Mr. Su is going to move?"

Su Le said: "Clean the room!" He was quite alert to Song Xiaobai. It was strange that when he saw Song Xiaobai this time, he no longer had the stunning moment when he first met Chunfeng Street. He quickly found the reason. Although Song Xiaobai was beautiful, he would be dwarfed by her and the pure and beautiful Tang Shi, or the cold and arrogant Chu Xijun. What women fear most was comparison. Su Le found that his aesthetic standards had been greatly improved recently. His horizons had improved, and his natural standards were raised.

Song Xiaobai's eyes fell on the dining table. The legendary kitchen knife that had stirred up huge waves in the Banquet Hall was now lying on the dining table without saying a word, looking inconspicuous. Its owner threw it here casually, which proves that this owner did not attach importance to the Yunzhan Knife.

Song Xiaobai stared at Su Le with bright eyes, and then gave him a smile that he thought was full of electricity. Song Xiaobai was quite confident in his appearance, especially for such a young boy who was not very familiar with the world. Her lethality should be extremely powerful.

But now Su Le is no longer the ignorant boy in Chunfeng Street, and is no longer a boy who just treats him as a god when he sees a beauty. His vision has improved, and this standard has naturally been greatly improved. His ability to resist style has also been greatly enhanced without realizing it. Liu Xiahui is not confused by his coldness, but because the other party has not met his requirements. Song Xiaobai's smile in front of him is almost zero in destructive to Su Le.

Su Le looked at Song Xiaobai's chest in a very unkind manner. For some reason, he missed the beautiful touch that Chu Xijun's chest brought to him. The roses gave him a lingering fragrance. In fact, if there is a lingering fragrance in his hand, you can also use other channels. This guy is distracted again.

Song Xiaobai observed very carefully and observed every detail of Su Le very well. A young man without background can gain a foothold in the powerful group of Xinyuejiang. This is definitely not just relying on her outstanding appearance. Her keen sense of business opportunities and outstanding negotiation ability are the fundamental reasons for her reuse. In Song Xiaobai's view, Su Le in front of him is just a teenager in adolescence. At this age, he is the time when he is most sensitive and eager for the opposite sex. When facing beautiful women, they often relax their own defense. Song Xiaobai said softly: "I have something important to come to you this time."

Su Le smiled and said, "Listen with your ears!"

Song Xiaobai said: "I have a younger brother who is about the same age as you. For some reason, when I see you, I always think of him involuntarily. Can I call you Su Le directly?"

Su Le nodded. His name was originally a code name, and it would be much easier to hear from others calling him a name than to call him Mr. Su.

Song Xiaobai smiled gently and said, "You can also call me Song Xiaobai. Or call me Sister Xiaobai." She obviously narrowed the distance between her and Su Le, and playing the emotional card has always been Song Xiaobai's strengths.

Su Le smiled and said, "I'll call you Miss Song, we are not familiar with that yet." With the experience of Xiao Dongfeng being confiscated, Su Le knew that Song Xiaobai's smile did not contain much sincerity.

Song Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect to be rejected. She actually got disappointed. She bit her lip and then laughed again: "I haven't expressed my purpose yet, Su Le. I came on behalf of Xinyuejiang Catering Group today. This is the appointment letter written by our chairman himself." She took out a big red appointment letter from the brown coach handbag and handed it to Su Le with both hands.

Su Le took it over, not because he accepted the other party's invitation without hesitation. Instead, he was curious. He opened the appointment letter and looked at it. He saw his name and saw the three big characters Liu Guangyin on the signature below. He thought that this was the chairman of Xinyuejiang Group.

Song Xiaobai said: "Our Xinyuejiang Group has just acquired Yanxi Hall. According to the conditions proposed by Yanxi Hall and the business strategy of our group, we want to maintain the past appearance of Yanxi Hall as much as possible. So we want to hire you to Yanxi Hall as the chef."

Su Le laughed, and closed the application letter and handed it to Song Xiaobai. He knew in his heart that Xin Yuejiang's move was definitely not his own cooking skills. They were interested in the Yunzhan Sword, and the impact of the Yunzhan Sword. He offered such a high salary and was just a fortune to buy horse bones: "Thank you for your attention, I'm not interested!"

Song Xiaobai said: "Why don't you care about your salary? 200,000 yuan a year!" This has already meant astronomical figures for Su Le.

Su Le smiled and said, "I like money, but I am somewhat self-aware. I am just a wild chef. Not to mention being a chef, I don't even have a chef qualification certificate. Miss Song, thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it."

Song Xiaobai bit his lip and said, "Maybe you can consider selling the Yunzhan Knife!" Her eyes looked at the Yunzhan Knife on the table, and then said in a slight voice that was almost inauspicious: "Five hundred thousand!"

Su Le shook his head: "Some things cannot be measured by money." After saying that, he stood up and acted as if he wanted to see off the guests.

Song Xiaobai's expression finally showed a hint of helplessness. In fact, in her eyes, the so-called "Zhanyun Knife" is just a kitchen knife with exquisite workmanship. Why would the chairman value it so much? A reasonable explanation can be given is that this Zhanyun Knife contains three secret recipes from the Southeast Chef Seedlings. If it is for intellectual property rights, the investment is still worth it.

When Song Xiaobai left, he realized that the boy in front of him was not as simple as he thought. Perhaps he had made a wrong assessment and judgment from the beginning. Song Xiaobai left his business card, and even after leaving, he still maintained her ladylike demeanor: "Su Le, I hope you think about my suggestions carefully. If you change your mind, call me at any time."
Chapter completed!