The Luxury of Discount King

Chapter 50 Francis Deli

Ashley continued, "Conrad, you told me that my marinated food is better than those three chefs. You

can't go back on your word."

"But you only know one kind of dish. I want to run a big restaurant. I can't just offer the marinated meat

for the guests, right?" Conrad looked at her with a half-smile.

Ashley patted her heart, confidently said, "I can learn how to cook. Just give me a day, I can learn one

more dish, and soon, I can become a top chef."

Conrad smiled without saying a word. Ashley took this as a refusal. She screwed up her face and

pouted her rosy lips and said, "I don't care. You have to be responsible if you have eaten my marinated

pig's feet."

Coleman, who was munching on the pig's feet, was surprised, and then said to Ashley, "Really? I also

ate pig's feet. I don't mind being responsible for you and just let you be my girlfriend."

"No way, just eat your pig's feet!" Ashley didn't like the zit-faced man and looked sulky.

Coleman grinned as he continued to eat the pig's feet. In fact, he already knew that Ashley's intention

was not for finding a job, but to get close to Conrad. He had the whole picture in mind.

"It's not a problem to hire you." Conrad said.

"Boss, she can only make marinate food." Amara anxiously reminded Conrad. She didn't want Conrad

to waste his money.

Conrad said, "There is a probation period of 15 days, and the salary is measured by a cook's ability.

Since Ashley can only make marinated food, then the salary would be lower than the average. The

probation salary is 4,000 yuan a month, and we can only offer her a dormitory. If she can't learn more RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

than 10 dishes after a month, then she would be fired."

"No problem!" Ashley nodded in approval of the proposal!

"Well, finish the dinner first. After that, Amara will show you the room. You can live in whichever room

you like in the whole building."

As the owner of the building, Conrad said in a domineering way.

"Good, you have made a wise decision!" Ashley, a little narcissistic, sat down to eat dinner with

everyone.

As they ate and chatted, Conrad had some knowledge of Ashley's temperament. She was strong and

brave to practice. Occasionally she was a bit silly, but she was a nice person with a strong affinity.

Soon, she got along with everyone.

After dinner, Amara took Ashley to choose a room, and finally she chose Room 103. She said that

there was no one living in the upper floor, and she was afraid to live alone upstairs. Coleman lived on

the second floor, but she thought Coleman was ugly and didn't want to share the same floor with him,

so she could only live on the first floor.

Luckily, Coleman went back to his room right after dinner; otherwise, he'd be pissed off if he heard that.

After settling Ashley down, Amara went back to Conrad with a gentle suggestion, "Ashley only knows

how to cook marinated food. We are running a western restaurant, so I don't think Ashley fits to be

hired. How about hiring a proper chef?"

Conrad thought about it and said, "You have a point. We can change the restaurant name. Contact the

shop that makes the plaque tomorrow and have a ‘Francis Deli' sign put up."

"Will that work?" Amara gave an awkward but polite smile.

Conrad then smiled. "I'm just kidding," he said. "Haven't you seen that?"

Amara looked at the handsome man in front of her with big puzzled eyes.

"Ashley is ambitious. Maybe she can really learn one dish a day," Conrad said. "Pretty soon, we'll have

a beautiful cook who can cook royal dishes. She may even be better than the big chefs, and we can

save many advertisements fees."

Hearing that, Amara smiled, but she was still a little worried. "What if Ashley can't learn so much?

Restaurants are places to have meals, and if the food is not good or there are just few dishes on the

menu, then publicity alone will not help the restaurant last long."

"There's a possibility," Conrad said. "But don't forget that she comes from a family of royal chefs. Would

her family be willing to let their descendant tarnish the reputation of the family? By then, maybe

someone from Ashley's family will offer to be our chef, then we will have a top chef."

"Yes. You think in a big picture!" Amara was relieved and began to laugh sheepishly.

"Just remember, gold will shine. With my current financial strength, it is not a problem in investing in a

person. There will be some places for her." Conrad said.

"Well, I see." Amar's worry faded away and she bade Conrad a happy farewell.

Looking at her leaving back, Conrad had a slight smile on his face. He had recruited a beautiful

subordinate, feeling satisfied psychologically. He suddenly had an idea, when he recruited a large

number of beautiful women as his assistants, everyone must envy him.

"So that's it!" Conrad made up his mind.

Before going to bed, Conrad routinely opened Discount King App and suddenly found a red

exclamation mark in the message, indicating a new email.

He clicked immediately to check the message.