"Your mother first asked me if my master had any other savings, and then said that it was OK to bury him in the United States. She was in poor health and couldn't run around. After seeing me on the news, your mother called me every three or five times, saying that she was in poor health and needed treatment, and found an excuse to ask me for money."
"You and your mother are so heartless that my master asked me to take care of you before he died."
"I told your mother that I would give her a million dollars a year. In addition, I entrusted your husband to arrange several projects that he invested and made a lot of money in the past two years. I'm not kind enough to your family?"
The cooks around almost burst into tears and gave mu Hanyan a fierce look in the dark.
This is too cruel!
His father had cancer, and the daughter didn't accompany him. Instead, she helped him divorce his mother and let his father die in another country.
"You, what are you talking about!" Mu Hanyan doesn't believe it.
"My husband invested in those profitable projects because of his good vision and good luck. What does it have to do with you!"
Yan Shu said faintly, "if you don't believe it, let your husband check it."
"Of course I want him to check it out, and I'll give you a good look!" Mu Hanyan sneered, "but in terms of blood, he is still my father! As his apprentice, the money you earn is my father's! Without my father, there would be no you today!"
A cook couldn't listen anymore. "You can pull it down! When you divorced your parents, did you think he was your father? If he was a burden with cancer, would he be a burden to you? If according to what you said, the money she earned was your father's, could I understand that the money your husband earned was also hers?"
Mu Hanyan stared at the cook, "she is not related to my husband. Why should I give her the money she earns?"
"Where is it? She's your father's apprentice and your junior sister. She said it herself. Did you just hear it?"
The cooks nodded, "yes, we all heard!"
Mu Hanyan's face was livid with anger, and he shouted at them, "this is about me and her. What are you talking about, you workers who only cook vegetables?"
"What's the matter with migrant workers, isn't it people?" Meng kitchen was not happy, "and Mrs. Gao, we are the kitchen in yundun hotel. We are working for the hotel, not for you. You come to the kitchen to interfere with our work, and on the contrary, you say we are wrong. You are really unreasonable!"
"She's not reasonable at all. Just look at her talking to Ruchu."
"Mrs. Gao, if I were your father, I would not have given birth to you at the beginning because I knew that you would not recognize your relatives when you grew up!"
"You, you!" Mu Hanyan didn't expect these chefs to dare to stand on Yan Shu's side and shout to himself.
Mu Hanyan pointed to them one by one and said in a harsh voice, "tomorrow I'll call the person in charge of the hotel and say that you abused the guests and said everything about you!"
Meng Chu smiled, "Mrs. Gao, you can call now. I believe our boss is a man who can tell right from wrong."
"...." Mu Hanyan gritted his teeth.
She can't wait to be the owner of the hotel and kick these guys out.
Thinking of the dinner, mu Hanyan took a deep breath and showed his generosity: "you prepare the dinner well. I didn't hear what you just said, and I won't go to your boss to sue you."
Yan Shu said coldly, "Mu Hanyan, I told Shiniang in my email that if someone bothers me in the kitchen and exposes my identity when I'm doing the dinner, I won't do anything for you anymore. You broke your appointment first and still want me to do the dinner for you?"