I remembered that Mu Wanqing had no idea about this at all.

Ye Yuchen suddenly narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and asked, "You don't understand what a life assistant means?"

Mu Wanqing's heart "thumped" and sank.

But she soon brightened her eyes again and straightened her body, "Then...is there a salary increase?"

She only wants money now, everything else is just a cloud.

Besides, kissing the man she loves deeply won't cost her anything, and she'll make a lot of money!

"It doesn't matter if there is no salary increase!"

Mu Wanqing caught a glimpse of the threatening meaning in Ye Yuchen's eyes and immediately took back her words.

She turned around, picked up the pineapple rice she had made, held it in both hands and handed it to Ye Yuchen, "One bowl of rice, two hundred thousand!"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

Sky-high price of pineapple rice in Rose Garden?

The corner of his eye twitched twice, and he glanced down at the poor-looking pineapple rice. He couldn't believe that the rich aroma came from here.

The knife skills used to cut the pineapple are not worthy of the aroma of the rice.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Ye Yuchen slipped his hands into his pockets but did not take the pineapple rice.

Mu Wanqing raised her little face, pursed her lips, and begged, "Please try it...Although my knife skills are poor and I don't know how to arrange the dishes, the rice is absolutely delicious!"

To be honest, she can only cook pineapple rice.

And she has never cooked it for others, so she doesn’t care about how it looks, as long as it tastes good, ojbk!

"Try it, how much does it cost?"

Mu Wanqing smiled as brightly as a flower, "Ten thousand?"

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He was just mocking her, but in the end, this woman really calculated a fixed price for him in a serious manner!

"Get the money from Butler Pan." Ye Yuchen took out a hand, took the pineapple rice, turned and left.

Mu Wanqing immediately made a scissor gesture to declare victory, and then chased after him with small steps.

"Ye Yuchen, how about I cook for you every day from now on? Three meals of pineapple rice, two hundred thousand a meal, six hundred thousand a day, I will cook it for you for five days!"

With this little calculation in mind, Mu Wanqing felt happy.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuchen made so much money. He only had to cook for five days to pay his father’s medical expenses!

Ye Yuchen glanced sideways at Mu Wanqing, "You can only do this?"

When he thought about eating pineapple rice fifteen times in a row, he felt that his teeth were a little sore.

"Yes." Mu Wanqing nodded seriously.

She really only knows how to make pineapple rice, and she learned it temporarily when she participated in the school's food competition in high school.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He ignored Mu Wanqing again, sat at the dining table, picked up the tableware dignifiedly, and tasted the meal elegantly.

The pineapple is fragrant and refreshing, the heat is excellent, and it is indeed delicious.

"What do you want three million for?" After eating, Ye Yuchen wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, put down the tableware and stood up.

Three months' salary is three million, and cooking fifteen meals of pineapple rice is also three million. She seems to only need three million.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was still standing at the dining table.

She watched with excitement as he ate every grain of rice, feeling that her skills were recognized by the picky man!

"Why does the boss care so much about salary?" Mu Wanqing curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Didn't I tell you that prostitution costs a lot of money!"

She gave her the reasons. Whether she believes it or not has nothing to do with her.

"Oh, really?" Ye Yuchen sneered.
Chapter completed!