I'm the pet of a wealthy family

in the study.

Gollum~
Someone's stomach growled.

William subconsciously looked at his stomach nervously.

Is he full tonight?

When the President and that woman were in chaos in the guest room, he sat in the corridor and ate a lot, how could he be hungry?

Gollum~
A louder cry.

Not his stomach?William looked up at the opposite boss suspiciously, "Mr President, are you hungry?"

The handsome face of the man behind the desk was tense.

Messed with women for hours, worked for so long, and was hooked by the barbecue, it's a wonder if my stomach doesn't turn up!
Anyway, it's all that woman's fault.

"Go get something to eat."

"Yes, Mr. President."

"I want a barbecue."

ah?William twitched his eyebrows.

"Hurry up, do you want to wait for me to starve to death?" Gong Su urged angrily.

William hurried out of the study.

The boss is here again, it's cloudy!
William walked into the restaurant, "Come here, Mr. President wants to eat barbecue..."

Wait, BBQ?
He turned around abruptly, and in the garden, the smell of barbecue overflowed.

Why does Mr. President order barbecue?

Could it be that the President wants to eat that woman's roast?
According to Mr. President's strange behavior recently, it is really possible...

"Mr. William, does the young master want to eat barbecue?" The uncle cook hurried into the restaurant, ready to cook.

"Wait." William stopped the uncle cook, "Go back to your room. No matter who asks, they will say that you have a stomachache and cannot work."

"Ah?" Uncle Chef stared at him incomprehensibly, "My stomach doesn't hurt, does it?"

"Does it not hurt?" William clenched his fist, "Do you want me to punch you?"

The uncle cook ran away in fright, "Mr. William, my stomach hurts so much, I can't work tonight, I'll go back to my room to rest first!"

He ran away without a trace.

William strode to the garden and said in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Miss Su, can you make some barbecue for Mr. President?"

The three people who were eating happily were startled.

"Mr. Gong wants to eat barbecue?" Su Anxin blinked.

"Well, Mr. President didn't eat dinner, and the new cook has a stomachache and can't cook, so I can only trouble you, Miss Su." William lied seriously.

"The cook is sick, don't you still have servants?" Elder Gong didn't expose his face, "Stinky boy, if you want to eat meat roasted by Xiao Su, just say so, and still find such a lame excuse."

William laughed awkwardly. His little tricks really couldn't escape the eyes of Mr. Gong.

William stood awkwardly.

Su Anxin was quite surprised.

Gong Su actually wanted to eat her roasted meat?

Is it really that fragrant?

Su Anxin roasted and ate while eating, her stomach was already [-] to [-]% full, so naturally she couldn't feel the aroma of the barbecue.

"You go and tell the stinky boy that you can come to the garden if you want to eat, and it's not that you don't have long legs and refuse to walk a few steps."

"Your Excellency is busy with work."

"What kind of work, I don't even have time to eat!" Mr. Gong pressed the cane on the ground hard, "Either come down, or you will be hungry. Don't give me such a trick!"

William could only leave with a bitter face.

"Who told you to ask that woman for barbecue!"

Gong Su slapped the table with a slap, "You have completely lost my face."

Is he the kind of person who begs for a bite?

"I don't want to either, but all the servants in the villa who know how to cook are sick." William looked aggrieved.

Hey, the boss got into trouble with that woman, and his assistant became cannon fodder, and his life was miserable.

"What about you, don't you have long hands?" Gong Su asked angrily.

"I, cook?" William's eyes dropped in shock, "I've never cooked before, Mr President..."