After rebirth, I got into the arms of the sickly and charming wife of the chaebol

Chapter 315

Although Lin Ran can cook, there is definitely some gap compared to professional chefs. Even so, he still received praise from the chef.

It’s not flattery, but I really think Lin Ran is quite professional.

Lin Ran was also a little embarrassed. The real chefs were helping him, a non-professional.

"It’s okay, mainly because my wife likes to eat what I cook. By the way, please prepare the papaya for me. I will smash it myself later..."

When Lin Ran finished cooking the dishes ordered by Luo Yao, Luo Yao just returned to the villa.

After seeing Lin Ran, she suddenly felt a little selfish.

After ordering so many, Ah Ran must be very tired.

Lin Ran didn’t think so much. He suddenly let go after he figured it out the night before.

Why think so much? Just love Luo Yao boldly in your own way. This is also what Luo Yao likes.

"It's time for dinner. Honey, sit in the restaurant and wait for me. I'll be ready soon."

Luo Yao sat in the restaurant obediently. When Lin Ran came, he lit the candles on the table.

"It's not night, why light candles?"

Lin Ran: "Who said that there must be candlelight at dinner? I can order every meal with you as long as I want."

Lin Ran shouted to the air: "Smart housekeeper, help me turn off all the lights and curtains."

"Okay, master."

Living here for the past two days, Lin Ran has learned a lot of smart home usage methods.

Now he feels that the servants here are a bit wasted.

Do nothing, just stand there, and get a lot of money every month.

This kind of work is simply a paradise for workers.

Before meeting Luo Yao and breaking up with the Lin family, Lin Ran wished he had such a working environment and remuneration.

Unexpectedly, after meeting Luo Yao, Lin Ran directly became a person who provides environment and remuneration for others.

This kind of transformation, let alone thinking about it before, I dare not dream of it in my dreams.

All the curtains were automatically closed, and the lights were turned off, leaving only the curved candlelight on the dining table twisting and reflecting on the faces of the two people.

If there was a painter here now, it would be another world-famous painting.

Of course, Uncle Fu was also very considerate to record this scene and then sent it to Lin Ran.

Jiang Feihua frowned, feeling that Uncle Fu was so rude.

Lin Ran was very satisfied with Uncle Fu's approach and carefully appreciated what he took.

"Lin Ran picked up a piece of steak with chopsticks and handed it to Luo Yao's mouth. Luo Yao opened her mouth and bit the chopsticks, but her eyes never moved from Lin Ran's face. The dancing candlelight just reflected a very beautiful light on the faces of the two people..."

Picture: [Since everyone has their own image of Luo Yao and Lin Ran in their minds, I won't illustrate it this time. Just use the text above to imagine. ]

Lin Ran was shocked, "You... are so good at taking pictures?"

Uncle Fu laughed.

"Look, Mr. Lin, I took a picture of you, and look at the one you took for me."

Lin Ran nodded, "I'll take a better picture of you next time."

Setting the picture as the screen saver, Luo Yao watched Lin Ran's movements throughout the process, and felt warm in her heart.

During this period, even Liu Meng said that she was not so cold when she was not crazy.

This was all Lin Ran gave her.

Of course, she was still as scary when she was crazy.

After the candlelight lunch, the couple got in the car.

The logo of the Rolls-Royce yesterday was damaged, so we replaced it today.

Liu Meng had already started to hand Luo Yao information on the tablet in the car.

"There are many companies bidding for the Huaxia New Science and Technology City project this time, but there are only three companies that are really capable of winning it, either Samsung and the three major families, or the collective public disk of the South China New Chamber of Commerce. Of course, the most likely one is us."

Luo Yao didn't care who could win it. She only cared about how much money they had now and how good their follow-up plans were.

"We transferred a large amount of funds to the Magic City branch a few days ago, which has caused dissatisfaction among the four major banks."

Luo Yao then opened her eyes.

"What's there to be dissatisfied about? They can't make a fuss now that the official has approved it?"

Liu Meng lowered his head and said, "The head office contacted our finance department today and said they wanted to discuss the funds with us."

Luo Yao sneered disdainfully, "Interesting, and you still bargain with us? This time when we go back, we will apply to register several banks ourselves and transfer all the funds from outside, so we don't have to discuss it with them."

Luo Yao's style of doing things is like this, not giving others the qualifications to bargain with her.

With her strength, there is no capital to compete with her.

Do the four major banks have money? Of course they do, and they are richer than Luo Yao.

But is that money their own? ThenIt belongs to the government.

But some bank presidents below want to gain more benefits by relying on their power.

Luo Yao just wants to say "no".

Liu Meng frowned, "But the government won't agree, right?"

Luo Yao raised her eyebrows, "They will agree. We can make more profits, taxes will increase, and it can also drive more and larger economies. We will use this bank exclusively for business cooperation, and the major shareholder is Lin Ran."

Lin Ran almost vomited blood beside him.

He was already scared when he heard it. He never knew Luo Yao's strength and was too lazy to ask.

But he actually had an estimate in his mind.

I didn't expect that I still underestimated it.

This can reversely control the bank, and even leave the bank to play on its own.

What kind of strength is this?

It's not a small bank. It seems that it wants to grab market share with state-owned enterprises.

The most important thing is that he is the bank boss?

This, this, this... . . .

There was no such plot in the previous life.

Forget it, let's destroy it. The world has finally become something that Lin Ran can't understand.

"How about calling it A'ran Bank?"

Lin Ran's face was dark. "This name is a bit direct. People think I'm being Versailles."

"Then call it Nuan Yao Bank. I think this name is more euphemistic." Luo Yao continued to suggest.

Lin Ran didn't want to persuade Luo Yao anymore, because he couldn't.

The bigger and more gifts he received, the more relieved Luo Yao would be.

This is the way to open it.

He thought about it and nodded.

"This name is also OK. It's more direct and can show my love for you."

The conversation between the two directly staged a twelve-magnitude earthquake in Liu Meng's pupils.

This is no longer something that can be done for loving someone. This is as outrageous as cutting meat from one's body to feed it to a lover. Shocking.

Liu Meng wanted to cry a little. She wished she could be as domineering as Luo Yao and knock down a man with money.

Perhaps, this is the true meaning of making money.

"Aran, when we get to the auditorium, if you see someone you don't like, tell me and I'll help you deal with them."

Lin Ran looked at Luo Yao strangely.

"Are you trying to cause trouble?"

"Who knows?"