Early the next morning, He Sheng got up and came out of the room. He was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but he saw the kitchen lights on and the table was filled with breakfast. He leaned his head and looked into the kitchen. A limping guy walked out of the kitchen with breakfast.

"Is it a snoring?" He Sheng looked at Tan Zilin strangely.

I have been here for so many days, and the breakfast every morning is almost all takeout, but today, Tan Zilin actually went on the battlefield with his injuries and made breakfast himself.

"Hehe, boss, please call everyone, it's time to get up and have breakfast." Tan Zilin said with a smile.

He Sheng looked at the platter on the table, put his hands on his hips, and a very interesting curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fried dumplings, roasted wheat, a typical Chinese breakfast, but each plate is carefully arranged, giving people a pleasing feeling.

A scene that surprised He Sheng even more happened. Tan Zilin brought out two plates of fried dough sticks. The fried dough sticks looked brown and crispy, and looked very appetizing.

He Sheng knew Tan Zilin, but these were not bought by Tan Zilin outside, but made by him!

Fried fried dough sticks, crumbled wheat, and dumplings. When I was abroad, Tan Zilin often made them for He Sheng to eat.

You know, this guy is actually a chef, holding a Michelin Level 2 Chef Certificate!

He Sheng was not surprised that this guy could make such a big table of breakfast. What he was surprised that this guy got up early in the morning to make breakfast, what was the picture?

"Hehe, boss, freshly squeezed soy milk, I secretly got up to soak the beans in the early morning of yesterday." In the kitchen, in a big pot, the steaming soy milk was filled with fragrance, which made He Shengren stunned.

"When did you get up in the morning?" He Sheng asked.

"Five o'clock!" Tan Zilin said with a smile.

"Ha, it's a bit interesting." He Sheng suddenly thought of something. This guy probably was for the woman who just moved into the villa yesterday.

But, isn't this too crazy?

On the order of Tan Zilin, He Sheng knocked on the door one by one and called people up to have breakfast.

After a while, everyone came to the dining room.

"Wow, mom, I want to eat that..." Xixi pointed at the steamed dumplings with sleepy eyes.

"Okay, mom will pick it up for you."

Su Xiang looked at the breakfast table full of breakfast and was a little embarrassed.

He Sheng was not polite at all. He ate the fried dough sticks in his left hand and a crystal roasted wheat in his right hand.

Tan Zilin sat at the last place at the dining table, and he grinned: "Eat it all, this is the breakfast I carefully prepared for everyone when I woke up early in the morning, hehehe."

After hearing this, Su Xiang and Xu Nan stared at Tan Zilin strangely. After getting along these days, they both knew what kind of temperament of Tan Zilin was. They felt particularly unexpected about this breakfast.

However, Li Wen looked calm. She picked up the cup and took a sip of soy milk, and smacked her lips.

"He Sheng, can't tell it? Your cook is pretty good." Li Wen said softly.

He Sheng had just taken a sip of soy milk, but when he heard this, he almost choked to death.

He swallowed the roasted wheat in his mouth with difficulty and nodded heavily.

"Yes, yes, this is a Michelin second-level chef, hahaha." He Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Tan Zilin again, his face turned ashen.

"Ahem, I...I'm not his cook!" Tan Zilin said hurriedly: "This villa is mine, they all live in my house temporarily. Miss Li Wen. This breakfast is mainly for reception, so I got up early in the morning to make it..."

"Miss Li Wen, welcome your words, I'll give you a cup." Tan Zilin raised the cup containing soy milk seriously, his eyes full of seriousness.

Li Wen was completely stunned. It was the first time that someone respected her soy milk after growing up.

"Uh...thank you." Li Wen's smile on the corner of her mouth was a little stiff, but she was not polite. She raised her cup and gently touched Tan Zilin.

Tan Zilin smiled slightly, pretending to be gentlemanly: "Miss Li Wen, I hope we can get along well in the future. In addition, treat this place as our home. If you have any needs, just talk to me and don't be restrained."

"well."

If Tan Zilin didn't say this, Li Wen might not be restrained, but when Tan Zilin said this, Li Wen became very restrained.

Of course, Tan Zilin's breakfast was very successful, at least, he left his first impression on Li Wen.

He Sheng couldn't help laughing. He held it in a long time before he held it back.

"Okay, let me introduce it to you. His name is Tan Zilin, the chairman of Tianhai Lanmeng Group." He Sheng said to Li Wen.

Li Wen nodded, but did not speak.

After breakfast, Tan Zilin sat on the sofa watching TV. Li Wen and Xu Nan were discussing the construction company issues. Su Xiang went to the rooftop to practice swords. The bored He Sheng had to sit with Tan Zilin and smoke.

After a while, Tan Zilin suddenly received a call.

"Hey, who?"

A man's voice came from the phone: "Captain Tan, don't be fine."

Hearing this voice, Tan Zilin's expression immediately changed. He turned his head to look at He Sheng, his eyebrows were filled with solemn expression.

After hesitating for a while, Tan Zilin turned on the hands-free button and said loudly: "It turns out to be Mr. Du. How dare you ask Mr. Du to call me, what's the point?"

"Dr. Tan is asking a question knowingly. I heard from my godson that you borrowed some money from him a few days ago. It seems that there are 300 million yuan? I wonder when Director. Tan will return the money back?"

Tan Zilin was stunned and then was a little happy. He said loudly: "Old Du, are you kidding me? The 300 million yuan was the medical expenses that your godson compensated me. He broke my leg. I didn't settle the score with him. I have already given you Lao Du's face."

"It's simple. He breaks your legs. Wouldn't it be better if you break his legs? If you talk about money, it would be too sad to have feelings." Du Jiujian on the other end of the phone said.

Tan Zilin narrowed his eyes and thought for two seconds. He chuckled: "Old Du, there seems to be no relationship between me and you, right?"

"What Mr. Tan means is to completely break up with me?" Du Jiujian rebeled and generalized the army.

"How dare I do this? If I dare to break up with your Mr. Du, then your godson will not be as simple as losing money." Tan Zilin said softly.

"Since that's the case, then this way, Director Tan returns me 200 million, and the remaining 100 million should be enough to compensate Director Tan, right?" Du Jiujian said.

Hearing this, Tan Zilin looked at He Sheng, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

He Sheng could feel from the phone that Du Jiujian was indeed an old fox. He took retreat to advance. If he were an ordinary person, he would really not know what to do.

After hesitating for a moment, He Sheng picked up his cell phone.
Chapter completed!