Chapter 739 Stealing~
Chapter 761

After receiving an order call from Zhang Jiaoyang, the restaurant immediately rushed to make it.

Speaking of which, the little boss Gungun came to work with the big boss today. This incident had already spread throughout the company, and everyone immediately sat upright, looking forward to a wonderful unexpected encounter with the little boss—— This is not a fantasy of the staff, but a frequent occurrence.Ever since Gun Gun was able to speak and walk steadily, he liked to play with the entire Song Group as a maze, wandering around the company and exploring everywhere, which made Gun Gun's range of making friends wider. The stone lion at the gate of the Song family, the doll of the beckoning cat in the hall, the wisteria flowers on the tenth floor...these are non-living things; there are also kittens, puppies, little hamsters, chinchillas raised by a certain employee...and so on. Living animals; apart from items, plants and animals, of course, the brothers and sisters in the company, uncles and aunts... are all his friends.The head chef of the restaurant is no exception.

Speaking of which, Gun Gun has a very close friendship with Chef Zhang.Gun Gun used to sneak into the kitchen, always calling the chef's grandfather sweetly, causing the chef to be unable to hold his ground and cook a small stove for him alone, so Gun Gun secretly ate a lot of desserts and crispy things... This After the incident was discovered, it was banned by Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng not only prohibited the restaurant from serving him these things, but also prohibited Gun Gun from sneaking into the kitchen again.

then--

Only the kitchen and dining room of the Song Group are forbidden to Gun Gun, all other places are open to Gun Gun, only the kitchen and dining room are not allowed!Only these two places can't do it!At that time, all the restaurant and kitchen staff were very sad and lost when they heard the bad news.

Gun Gun was very sorry about this, and the head chef was also very sad. Of course, he also knew that his doting on Gun Gun was not conducive to the growth of Gun Gun's body, so he didn't raise any protests.

Today, as soon as he saw this list, the chef in charge knew that it must be the little boss's hot food without thinking about it. For a while, he had full power to do it himself, and spent a lot of time in cooking, brewing a table. The delicious dishes are going to be taken to Mr. Song's office in person. Speaking of which, he hasn't seen Gun Gun for a long time. He saw Gun Gun go through danger in the live broadcast a few days ago, and his heart is still worried.

Song Group is a company with good benefits and remuneration. The chef hired by the staff restaurant is also a well-known tycoon in the catering industry. This chef is over fifty this year. Gun Gun met him for the first time and looked at him With gray temples, he sweetly called grandpa, which made the head chef dizzy with joy.

The head chef was carrying the food, and was about to take the elevator to Song Zhicheng's office when he suddenly saw Zhang Jiaoyang coming downstairs, and he felt bad.

really--

Zhang Jiaoyang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, is the food ready? Then leave it to me."

Chef: "... Otherwise, this time, I'll deliver it myself. I haven't seen Gun Gun for a long time, and I don't know if he still likes to eat the food I cook."

Zhang Jiaoyang said: "Don't worry, if Gungun has any feedback, I will definitely pass it on to you."

Chef: "...Okay."

Zhang Jiaoyang took the food and almost left humming a little tune.

Chef: "..."

No way, the Song Group was originally a company with a harmonious team like a big family, and everyone always worked together to overcome various difficulties-however, every time something related to the little boss rolled, it immediately became turbulent Zhang Jiaoyang's scheming is like today's Zhang Jiaoyang - his appearance is really detestable!
but--

Fortunately, he has a back move.

The chef was overjoyed.

As soon as Zhang Jiaoyang left, the head chef immediately turned around, entered the kitchen, and brought out two bowls of milky white soup. This is the soup that both Gun Gun and President Song love to drink very much.

Then, carefully go upstairs again.

Knock on the door—

"Come in—" came the voice of rolling milk.

"... Mmm." After hearing this, the chef felt his heart was about to melt.

Afterwards, he carried the tray and stepped into the room. As soon as he stepped in, he met Zhang Jiaoyang's eyes, and an invisible war broke out between the two in an instant.

Zhang Jiaoyang: This one is old, but he still has a hand.Be more careful next time.

Chef Zhang: Can't think of it~huh~
When Gun Gun saw Chef Zhang, his face immediately overflowed with a happy smile, and he smiled sweetly: "Grandpa Zhang! It's you, I haven't seen you for a long time, Gun Gun misses you so much~"

Chef Zhang: "Go away, Grandpa Zhang misses you very much too. Look, I brought you soup."

As he spoke, he frantically made soup for Gun Gun.

Gun Gun happily agreed.

Zhang Jiaoyang: "..."

You know, as long as Chef Zhang appears, who knows how to eat better than him, a tycoon in the gourmet world?If you were to feed Gun Gun, she would have to take a back seat.

……

Gun Gun is fed by Aunt Yangyang and Grandpa Zhang, of course, Zhang Jiaoyang and Chef Zhang know how to control the amount, and will never let Gun Gun eat too much fried and sweet food. There were criticisms, but he accepted it happily. He happily finished his lunch until his stomach was full, until less than 10 minutes after Zhang Jiaoyang and Chef Zhang left——

Immersed in his work, Song Zhicheng suddenly raised his head and checked the time: [-]:[-].

I don't know if my son has eaten it yet?are you full?
Thinking this way, Song Zhicheng stood up, walked towards the children's zone, and then——saw his obedient son sitting at the dining table.

When Gun Gun saw his father, he immediately smiled and said, "Dad~Dad~Dad~ I've already finished my meal, this is your meal."

Song Zhicheng glanced at it, and found that these foods were all normal, without any excessive sweets or crispy ones. However, Song Zhicheng still keenly noticed a trace of abnormality in the air.

Song Zhicheng's soldiers did not move.

Sit down and pick up your chopsticks.

Seeing that his father didn't notice, Gun Gun's heart was relieved.

Then—

Song Zhicheng ate, ate, and asked casually, "Are the French fries delicious?"

Gun Gun subconsciously: "It's delicious, Grandpa Zhang made it—"

Ah!
Revealed!
Rolling covered his mouth in horror.

But it was too late.

Song Zhicheng raised his head and continued to ask, "Are the fried chicken legs delicious?"

Gun Gun held back his mouth: "Okay—delicious."

Then, Song Zhicheng said, "Then, caramel balls, are they delicious?"

Gun Gun stared wide-eyed: "...so...delicious." Why didn't Dad even read it, but he knew everything?Is dad the devil?

After asking, Song Zhicheng ate elegantly, and didn't say anything more. This brat is partial to food and gluttonous, and he knows how to find something to eat for himself. His mischievousness is so naughty that it makes people headache, but fortunately, there is one thing that makes people feel uncomfortable. Song Zhicheng was very relieved: this brat never shirks responsibility, as long as he is caught, he will have the courage to admit his mistakes and accept the corresponding punishment.

During the meal, Gungun hung his head and waited for his father to use up, and then announced the next punishment.

Then, Song Zhicheng said, "Give me your worksheet."

Gun Gun obediently handed over the card.

This worksheet, as long as Gun Gun completes one item, Song Zhicheng will give him a little red flower, and after collecting 99 flowers, Gun Gun can go to find his mother.

Gun Gun is diligent and conscientious.

Song Zhicheng said: "Well, yes, today's 8 tasks have all been completed, and I will give you 8 little red flowers."

As he said, he swiped his pen and rewarded 8 flowers.

however--

Gun Gun knows that things are not that simple.

Then—

I saw my father suddenly raised the pen again, crossed out all eight little red flowers, and made a note, saying: "Steal sweets and fried food once, deduct eight."

"Father!" Gun Gun exclaimed, "You buckled too much."

Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Rolling tears, "Dad~ can't you take less? Just one? Two? Three, okay?"

However, Song Zhicheng was stern and selfless, like a devil, he shook his head and said, "No."

Gun Gun held back his tears and hurriedly turned his back. He felt that his father was like a big devil trying to prevent him from being reunited with his mother. Gun Gun was so sad that he couldn't help sobbing softly. ——Mom~ I'm sorry, it's all because of Gun Gun's greedy mouth. The little red flower that he had earned so hard was deducted, and Gun Gun took another step away from his mother. Gun Gun promised that he would never steal it again.

(End of this chapter)

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