My 27-year-old beautiful CEO

Chapter 149 [149] Taste buds

Han Wanli said: "Nine to five, weekends and weekends, fifteen salary, annual salary, how about I give you 1000 million a year? There are bonuses at the end of the year!"

This condition is nothing to Han Wanli. If 1000 million can bring Sun Yang by his side, he will definitely make a profit without losing money.

First of all, his miraculous medical skills, and this one-hand massage skill, coupled with his cooking skills, although his taste buds are broken, only a very small part can be tasted, but judging from the expressions of his daughter and wife, it is definitely not an exaggeration. His cooking skills may be better than when he was young!

Not only can you eat delicious food, but you can also protect the safety of your family. Is the annual salary more than [-] million?

Not much at all!

The most important thing is that his daughter has different feelings for this kid. Han Qing and his wife will be thirty in two years.

No matter how relieved he was, he was also anxious.

However, her daughter Ning Que Wulan, among the many young heroes in Jinling, she doesn't like any of them. In her words, she just doesn't call!

Sun Yang smiled, "Uncle Han, I'm a big bastard, where can I do delicate work like an assistant, I'm lazy, and the 1000 million is hot."

He can probably guess what Han Wanli meant, but now he just wants to find a stable job, and then spend time with his family and live an ordinary life.

Fame and wealth, power and wealth, these are all within his reach, as long as he nods, these will naturally be delivered to him, and he is afraid that they will not be given enough.

Han Wanli understood what Sun Yang meant, and didn't say anything else, but sighed secretly in his heart. Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced.

But after thinking about it, how could a capable person be willing to be imprisoned in a corner?
For ordinary people, ten million is a monstrous wealth, but for some people, it is a fart!
He simply enjoyed the massage honestly.

Damn, this kid's hands are really powerful, as if they have magical powers.

"Uncle Han, you have a lot of physical problems, I will help you sort out them today!"

"Haha, that would be great!"

Han Wanli laughed.

Time passed quickly, half an hour later, the two walked out of it talking and laughing.

Especially Han Wanli, he felt indescribably relaxed, as if he was 20 years younger.

"Dad, what's the matter!"

Han Qing asked.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Han Wanli didn't know what to say, so he gave a thumbs up, "This may be the most comfortable day I've had in the past ten years!"

He said it absolutely from the heart.

"I'll just say it!"

Han Qing said to You Rongyan.

Sun Yang was recognized by her family, which made her very happy.

"Xiao Sun, there is one more thing I want to ask you!"

Han Wanli was a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Han, it's okay to speak up!"

Sun Yang smiled, he can probably guess some.

"I want to ask you, is there any chance for my taste buds to recover?"

He looked at him with expectant eyes, he spent a lot of money to see the taste buds, the expert of Western medicine, the master of Chinese medicine, he did not know how much he saw.

The medicine I took was almost as high as a hill.

But it has no effect at all.

In this life, apart from money, power, and women, people only eat and sleep.

Chef Han Wanli was born, and he was a big foodie. Not being able to eat delicious food was worse than killing him.

Sun Yang's superb medical skills gave him hope.

Sun Yang thought, he really wanted to say this, the previous high blood pressure was probably just a test.

These bosses are smiling on the surface, and only they know what they are thinking.

These things are intertwined and seem natural at first glance, but in fact they have reached the peak of their lives.

"It can be restored."

Sun Yang said: "Uncle Han's taste buds are a problem in the past few years, right?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

He subconsciously looked at Han Qinglian, who shook his head, indicating that it wasn't what she said.

"There are many reasons for losing the sense of taste. When I massaged the acupuncture points just now, I roughly guessed some of the reasons."

Sun Yang said: "When Uncle Han was young, did his waist get hurt?"

"That's right, it's amazing!"

His waist was injured 30 or [-] years ago. The reason why he left his beloved chef industry was because of his waist injury.

When a chef needs to turn the spoon, he has to stand for more than ten hours a day, swinging the big pot, and he can't hold on without a good waist.

Only Mu Ci knew about this.

"When you were young, your back injury was not cured, and you were socializing every day, drinking too much, which caused your liver and kidney problems. When you were young, your energy and blood were strong, so there was no problem, but in recent years, your physical fitness has declined. Coupled with the problem of high blood pressure, which gradually affects the taste buds, it is not a big problem, we will treat it the same way.”

Hearing Sun Yang's words, Han Wanli's eyes were filled with joy.

He was afraid that Sun Yang would say that he was powerless.

Fortunately, Sun Yang's medical skills are excellent, not only that, but he was also diagnosed with a previous waist injury, which is amazing.

After this time, he had an intuitive understanding of Sun Yang's medical skills.

Moreover, Sun Yang's words are very convincing, even more convincing than those so-called experts.

"Great, if you can really cure my taste buds, I will definitely thank you well."

As a foodie, how painful it is to lose your taste buds.

Sun Yang smiled, "I didn't bring acupuncture when I came here today. When I come next time, I will be able to recover in about two to three courses of treatment."

Mu Ci knows how much her husband cares about her taste buds, if Sun Yang can really be cured, then I can't thank you enough.

"Oh, it's all right, Dad, I've eaten the meal, and I've given you a massage. I'll talk about it when Sun Yang comes next time."

Saying that, Han Qinglu pulled Sun Yang and was about to leave.

"Young couple"

Han Wanli waved his hand, smiled, and let them go.

Seeing the two disappear from sight, Mu Ci said: "The lonely man and the widow live in the same room, what should we do if something happens!"

"Then go over now and call Xiao Sun out."

Han Wanli said indifferently.

"What did you say!"

Mu Ci hammered him on the shoulder, "That's not your daughter, aren't you afraid that your daughter will suffer?"

"Do you not trust your daughter or your little grandson?"

Han Wanli said indifferently: "You can't let your daughter be single for the rest of her life, and be a tiger aunt, right? Besides, do you think the way Qinglue looks at Xiaosun looks like you look at me?"

Hearing this, Mu Ci blushed, and spat, "You're so old, you're still so unruly!"

"By the way, what do you think of Xiao Sun?"

"He is very sincere, has good medical skills, and cooks well. At least he won't starve my daughter!"

Han Wanli said.

"Then does he have any shortcomings?"

"shortcoming?"

Han Wanli frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "If you say that there are shortcomings, this young man is too assertive and can resist the temptation of money well. The most important thing is that he came here today, and he didn't Holding the idea of ​​hugging his thighs. And he is very indifferent to everything, under the calm appearance, it seems that there are strong winds and waves hidden."

After listening, Mu Ci was speechless: "Is this a shortcoming? Are you sure this is not a compliment?"

(End of this chapter)