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The food Su Sugar asked for was not a labor-intensive and time-consuming type, but from the selection of ingredients to the cooking process, her requirements were very demanding.

The housekeeper silently thought in her heart: where is the eldest lady dissatisfied with the ready-made breakfast, she is just dissatisfied with the taste.

The people listening next to them were also a little stunned, they knew that they had to pay attention to the aspect of eating, but they had never asked the chef to this extent.

It has almost met the requirements of top gourmets, and the key is that Su Sugar really has a gourmet tongue.

"Don't you think that the dough of this crab yellow soup bun tastes a little astringent and not soft enough?"

"And this dessert, the cream is a little greasy, not refreshing enough."

Su Sugar shook his head, "This level of food is not like a senior chef would make. Butler, you just said that the chef invited by the family is a celebrity chef, could it be that something is wrong?
The
housekeeper was startled for a moment, and then glanced at Madame without a trace.

Su Sugar finally commented, "The chef who makes these foods seems to be a veteran who does have rich cooking experience, but because of the lack of talent and systematic training, he has exposed his shortcomings everywhere. Ordinary people may not be able to taste this subtle difference, but gluttony can taste it in one bite.

"Dad, you said yes or no." Su Tang suddenly looked at Su Shurong, who had been silent, and his eyebrows curved.

Su Shuarong wasn't sure if he was praised, but at this moment, he coughed lightly, even if he didn't taste it, he would never admit that he was an ordinary person, "I have long wanted to talk about this." Butler, you go and check if the chef in charge of breakfast has made a fake resume to mix in. The butler knew what was wrong and nodded.

Su Mu, who witnessed the whole process, raised her hand and pressed her temple, even her fingers were shaking, and finally pressed the emotion, but the husband next to her suddenly thought of something, and looked over, "How do I remember that when I wanted to recruit a new cook, I let you be responsible for the gatekeeping." Not

to mention that as a chef, you have the right to choose the supplier of ingredients, and the accounts pass through your hands like water every day, and the oil and water in this seems to be a small amount, and the accumulation of each meal every day is not a small amount.

From the outside, being the head chef of a chaebol family is undoubtedly a disgusting fat difference.

Su's mother was originally in charge of the gatekeeping, so naturally she arranged all the good errands to her own people.

After so many years of being safe, as soon as this young lady came back, she began to pick and choose, and this pick just poked her sore feet.

Su Mu had to look squarely at Su Sugar.

Su Sugar sat in the position, the posture was excellent, not that she was sitting properly, but the aura of her sitting there inexplicably made people feel very comfortable.

She looks like a sweet girl with a soft temper and a good bully.

Su Sugar noticed Su Mu's gaze and smiled harmlessly at her livestock.

It turned out to be a white rice ball filled with black sesame seeds.

This image suddenly flashed in Su Lanshen's mind, and while thinking about it casually, he stood up and took the matter to himself as plainly as possible, "Father, how much can the mother know about this matter, not all of them are to the next people to do things, we are not professional after all." Since my sister raised doubts, then I went with the housekeeper to investigate.

"Moreover, everyone's taste is different, and it may just not suit my sister's appetite." I tasted it and thought it was good. Su Lanshen added meaningfully.

Good fellow, it turns out that this cheap brother is the son of this second lady, not the original lady.

The amount of information behind this is a bit large, Su Tang ignored it and didn't think about it, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Oh, brother likes to eat, then just continue to eat." There is no need to go to great lengths to check this matter, my brother is right, everyone's taste is different, just help me change a chef, the housekeeper just said what was the standard for recruiting a chef? .

"Miss, the standard is to have a famous signature dish, have won the title of gold medal chef, or be a direct apprentice under the master."

Su Sugar nodded, "Yes, just change me to a new chef according to this request." The

housekeeper looked at the face of the family owner, and after getting the acquiescence, he quickly answered.

"Since my brother likes the current chef, the new chef will cook for me alone." Su Sugar said as a matter of course, "In this way, I can eat the food I want to eat every day." Daughter's small wish, isn't it too much?

Su Shurong thought that the little girl is a little girl, and this little thing must also reflect her uniqueness, if this is the compensation she wants, she will allow it.

He didn't expect that he would soon be so sad to grant this "small wish."

The head of the Su family, who had no ability to predict the prophet, waved his hand at this moment, "What is this, the Su family can't afford this money, you can ask for a few cooks."

Su Tang replied contentedly: "One chef is enough."

Su Shurong thought to himself: Huh~ This is also too satisfying.

Su Shuarong made a fatherly statement here, and did not continue to pursue this issue in a few words.

Su's mother secretly breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, her mother's strength was too weak to give her much support. Therefore, in order to stabilize her position over the years, she can only try her best to insert a few more of her own people in the Su family and make more oil and water. In fact, Su Huarong turned a blind eye to these things, and these money were just a drop in the bucket compared with the group's profits.

The next meal, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, everyone suddenly feels that these foods seem to be not as delicious as before, and those subtle taste buds are magically awakened.

Su Shuirong put down his chopsticks, "It's better to change the chef."
The
butler held back his expression and respectfully replied, "Yes."
After
breakfast, before the Su family wanted to arrange activities, Su Sugar took the lead in proposing his own arrangement, "Then I will go out to find a chef now."

"What does this look like. The butler will do these things. As the eldest lady, you should change into beautiful clothes and go to the celebrity tea party. Or with Wanwan, learn aristocratic etiquette and instrumental dance, and cultivate your temperament. Su Mu finally found the reason for the seizure and counted down in one breath.

Su Huarong also felt reasonable, which also facilitated his plan, "Housekeeper, help the eldest lady find a few teachers, let's learn these during this time." Who

wants to learn these things, be dressed up like dolls. Su Tang acted as if he hadn't heard anything, "Speaking of which, I haven't visited the city properly. I'll go shopping with Wanwan, so I can let her help introduce it.

Su Qingwan was suddenly named, and her heart struggled to digest the nickname of Wanwan, please, Miss, are we familiar with each other? We don't seem to have said a word...

Su Mu seemed surprised, and then glanced at Su Qingwan.

This glance seems to say when did you little nizi carry me and the eldest miss so well?!

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