The Heaven’s Jailer

When Liu Lang returned to the Mu family's old house, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon. At this time, the chef of the Mu family had already started preparing dinner, but soon, the chef was pushed aside by Liu Lang.

Of course, the chef didn't dare to say anything, after all, Liu Lang was the uncle of the Mu family, equivalent to half the master.

At the same time, the chef was also very curious about what kind of courage it was that made Liu Lang dare to cook. In his opinion, a rich person who knows how to cook scrambled eggs with tomatoes is considered a master. What can a person like Liu Lang who was born as a teenager do? Do you want to cook some instant noodles?

However, when Liu Lang ordered all the dishes, the chef immediately understood that he was wrong.

The chef hired by the Mu family has a monthly salary of more than ten thousand, and he is also a chef at any restaurant. In terms of cooking skills, not to mention 360 degrees without dead ends, he can be regarded as proficient in everything, but he sadly discovered that, Compared with Liu Lang's own knife skills, he is simply a scumbag. After suffering a round of critical damage, the chef comforted himself that Liu Lang was just good at knives.

However, the next moment, when Liu Lang fired and shook the spoon, he realized that he was wrong again, and this time he even missed his underwear.

Because Liu Lang was playing with the frying spoon, the chef thought about it carefully, and among the people he knew, it seemed that only a certain super master could do this. Moreover, it was worse than Liu Lang.

"It's great to be your eldest master, why do you want to grab our chef's job." The psychological shadow area of ​​the chef of the Mu family was magnified to infinity at once.

Liu Lang had no idea that he had hurt the fragile heart of a professional chef.

After more than an hour, a sumptuous family banquet was finally completed.

With the help of Mu's chef, Liu Lang brought trays of dishes to the table.

Old Master Mu, Mu Zhenghong and his wife, and Mu Xueqing were already waiting at the table. Before that, Mu Xueqing had already described to her parents and grandpa vividly how delicious the food Liu Lang made was.

After recovering for this period of time, Mr. Mu can move freely and looks good. According to this posture, it is not a problem to live another ten or eight years.

"Liu Lang, you really made these dishes? Didn't Xiao Feng help you?" Old Master Mu asked suspiciously as he looked at the large table of dishes with excellent appearance.

Xiao Feng is the chef of the Mu family.

"Old man, I can't cook such a good dish." Xiao Feng said awkwardly.

"It seems that it looks much better than the previous dishes.

"Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Mr. Mu immediately realized that today's dishes are indeed different from those in the past.

An unintentional remark by Old Master Mu caused over ten thousand points of damage to Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng covered his face and fled.

Of course, in everyone's opinion, Xiao Feng didn't run away, but went back to the kitchen to pack his things.

"It's no wonder that girl Qing never comes back. If someone cooks this kind of food for me every day, I won't miss leaving." Old Master Mu laughed loudly as he looked at the table of dishes.

"Grandpa, it's too heartless for you to say that. I come back to accompany you whenever I have time recently."

Mu Xueqing pouted, showing a rare little girl's posture.

"Okay, okay, I have no conscience, let's stop watching, let's eat, I'm drooling." Mr. Mu picked up the chopsticks directly.

It was the first time for Liu Lang to eat at Mu's house. Somewhat nervous, but seeing that the Mu family members were very casual, he quickly let go, and while eating, he explained the recipe, efficacy of each dish, which one nourishes blood, one beauty treatment, and which one is good for weight loss.

The Mu family was fascinated by what they heard.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after dinner, and Liu Lang didn't go back to the villa. He stayed in Mu's old house for one night. Early the next morning, he rushed to Nanshan International Airport and boarded a flight to the capital.

The headquarters of Zhengda Tourism is located in the commercial core area in the east of the capital, occupying an entire building. Even in a place like the capital where large enterprises gather, it is a very grand office space.

After Liu Lang got off the plane, he directly transferred to the subway and arrived in front of Zhengda Tourism Headquarters. It's not that he couldn't afford to take a taxi, but mainly because the speed of the subway was far faster than that of a car during this time period.

"Hi, may I help you?"

Liu Lang went straight into the building, and the front desk lady asked with a smile.

"I want to see your boss." Liu Lang said directly.

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk lady kept a professional smile.

Liu Lang shook his head and said, "There is no appointment. You tell him my name is Liu Lang and I am the boss of Nanshan Zhongyu Tourism. He will naturally meet me."

"Then please wait a moment, I will contact the president's office now." The receptionist did not refuse, but picked up the phone at hand, ready to call upstairs.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes happened to pass by, and when he heard Liu Lang's name, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Mr. Liu Lang will be received by me, so there is no need to contact the president." The middle-aged man said to the front desk lady in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Zheng." Seeing that the person speaking was the boss's celebrity, Zheng Peiran, the vice president of the group, the front desk lady immediately put down the phone and said respectfully.

"You know me?" Liu Lang turned around, looked at the strange middle-aged man, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course, Mr. Liu Lang, come with me. I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to find this place by yourself. This will save you a lot of trouble." Zheng Peiran led the way and let Liu Lang into a room. meeting room.

After sitting down relative to each other, Zheng Peiran said calmly: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Zheng Peiran. I am the vice president of Zhengda Tourism, and I am in charge of the management of the advertising business department."

"You are the one who blocked Zhongyu Tourism?" Liu Lang immediately understood what was going on when he heard about the advertising business department.

"Mr. Liu is really a smart person, and I like doing business with smart people." Zheng Peiran said with a faint smile.

"Can you tell me the reason for the ban?" Liu Lang leaned back on the chair and asked in a cold voice.

"The reason is actually quite simple. We, Zhengda Tourism, invested in a reality TV show called Heroes Invincible. We invited the famous director Zhang Kaigang to direct across the border, and we are also investors in the follow-up movie of the same name. Before, Director Zhang wanted to invite Mr. Liu's younger brother participated in the program, but Mr. Liu didn't give him face, so I can only use some tricks. Now it seems that my tricks seem to be very effective." Zheng Peiran smiled proudly.

Liu Lang thought that Ono's matter was over, but unexpectedly, it was more complicated now.

Of course, the complexity is only temporary.

"Qiang Zhengda doesn't know about this, right?" Liu Lang also laughed.

Zheng Peiran was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand how Liu Lang could still laugh.

"President Qiang has so many things to do every day, why would he worry about such a trivial matter." Zheng Peiran curled his lips in disdain.

"It's best if he doesn't know." Liu Lang nodded and sighed: "If he knows and asks you to do this, then I will be rude to him."