Chapter 2285: There is no promise to be a cook

  It seems that Gloria’s position as the successor of the Morton family has been very stable, and has won the trust and favor of this control freak, so he can come to the Maimi restaurant for dinner.
  Meg is watching Gloria grow up all the way, from an ugly girl who has no self-crimination and self-confidence, to a female boss with her own veil, her transformation is quite difficult, but she is firm.
  She can defeat Cyril, who seems to be sitting still, from an eldest granddaughter who is completely undervalued, not by her appearance and sweet mouth, but by her own ability.
  I want to come to Jeffrey, a stubborn old man, who has accepted the fact that women can also inherit the family business and allow the family to grow.
  Hill lost a few blocks of power from the successors of the three major families, and Gloria’s dark blue clothing has begun to monopolize the clothing of middle and upper-class ladies, and a blue ocean is clearly visible.
  Instead of handing over the family property to a prodigal like Cyril, it is better to hand over to Gololi Yabo for a higher future.
   "Dailan's clothes are all designed by him?" Jeffrey sat down and looked at Gloria and said softly.
   "Yes." Gloria nodded. She did not hide this from Geoffrey, and McGonagall personally agreed.
   "I can't see that he is a chef, and such ingenuity." Jeffrey smiled, but he was a little surprised.
  He has investigated McGonagall before. His background is very simple, and his relationship with Gloria is relatively simple and pure.
  Dailan can successfully transform from a loss-making fabric shop to a high-end clothing shop, and is sought after by the upper class. The most important thing is the new product that always brings a sensation.
  Goloriya’s ability is beyond doubt, but Dailan’s soul figure is actually the costume designer, that is, the man in the chef’s uniform in front of her.
"Mr. McGonagall is young and promising, and he is so kind and charitable. It is admirable." Lance looked at McGonagall with a look of appreciation: "I hope the school can be built. He has made great efforts so that the children can study. Going to school, this is something that merits the future."
   "Yes, Mr. McGonagall is such a good person." Mrs. Debra also praised her. She has often heard her husband mention McGonagall recently, hoping that news of the academy will be very lively among their teachers.
  Of course, there is another very important reason.
  Mr. McGonagall healed the spots on Gloria’s face. This kindness is worth her gratitude, let alone helping Gloria succeed in her career.
  If it weren’t for Mr. McGonagall’s already having a daughter, she would even think about bringing the two together together. It’s a perfect match for her talent and beauty.
   "Mr. McGonagall talked to you about his wife? Is he divorced or widowed?" Debra asked in a whisper to Gloria's ear.
  Goloriya was taken aback, a blush immediately rose on her face, she squeezed her mother's hand under the table, and whispered: "Mother, this kind of thing, how can I ask the exit."
   "Then there is nothing I can't ask, for a good person like Mr. McGonagall, it must be right to learn more about it." Debra said with a serious face.
  Goloriya glanced at her mother with a strange expression, did not answer, and did not intend to continue the topic.
   "I heard that Mr. McGonagall intends to open a chef academy in Hope Academy. It seems that in the future, our Chaos City will become a holy land for chefs in Nolan mainland." Lance said with a smile.
  Mickey, who has been sitting quietly, brightened his eyes when he heard the words, and asked curiously: "Cooking Academy? Do you just learn to cook with him?"
   "Why, we Xiaomiji also want to learn how to cook?" Lance looked at him and asked with a smile.
  Mickey nodded and said: "Well, Mr. McGonagall cooks so deliciously. If I learn, I can cook for everyone. I can open a restaurant in the future. It should be very interesting."
   "Being a cook is nothing, you should aspire to be a good businessman." Jeffrey said sternly, quite majestic.
  The atmosphere on the dining table suddenly cooled down.
  Meg, who just happened to pass by, paused, feeling that he was discriminated against?
  Who said that being a cook is not promising? Didn't you see that Brother has become the world's number one master now!
   McGonagall resisted the urge to comfort the little brother's heart, and continued to pass by.
  It’s hard to say whether you are a cook as a cook, but it’s true that it’s hard work. Most people can’t bear the hardship, let alone the young master who grew up in this big family.
"Mickey is still young, and it is not time to decide the future, but if you are interested in learning to cook, I can help you ask Hope Academy. If there are courses on the weekend, see if you can go to the class. "Lance smiled at his son and said, and did not put pressure on his children because of his father's majesty.
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  Miji looked happy, and subconsciously glanced at Jeffrey carefully.
  Jeffrey glanced at Lance, his lips moved, and finally did not speak.
  Goloriya's mouth turned slightly, giving Mickey an encouraging look.
  After all, grandfather has changed. If before, he would probably teach his father by shooting the table, but today there is no dispute.
  This change is quite good, at least the family is more like a family.
  When she went out today, she also invited her grandmother, but she refused and chose to eat at home with her second uncle and his family.
  She didn’t care about it. Grandma never liked her family. Now she became the only heir. After they returned to the City of Chaos, they were unsuccessful in making troubles, and they must hate her in her heart.
  Compared with the life of their family a few years ago, the Cyril family is not shabby now, but they can no longer squander as before. She really can't afford to have any pity for their family.
  Goloriya ordered a table of dishes and specially ordered a piece of Buddha Jumping the Wall for Jeffrey.
  Looking at the prices on the menu, Jeffrey didn’t say anything except for some surprises.
  City of Chaos dares to set the price of dishes so high, this is the first one.
   But judging from the long queue at the door, the market agrees with this price and is very popular, indicating that this price is cost-effective, and there is no need to question it.
  This also makes Jeffrey even more curious about McGonagall’s cooking skills. To what extent has he done his cooking to make so many people so crazy?
  Not long after, a portion of the dish was served on the table.
  Chopped pepper fish head, braised pork, spicy chicken, fish-flavored eggplant, husband and wife lung slices, mapo tofu, Buddha jumped over the wall, and a bottle of rum. This dish is even served.
The smell of meat rose along with the heat and came straight through the nostrils. The spicy flavor of spicy chicken and chopped pepper fish head was sandwiched in it, and the smell of meat after the Buddha jumped over the wall and uncovered it, making Jeffrey subconsciously swallow .
  A table of dishes with all colors and fragrances, without moving the chopsticks, has begun to show its irresistible charm.