Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

"Hasn't the case been solved? The police have announced the truth. Mr. Masuyama Kenzo is the murderer. But he was caught on camera by a reporter and he shot himself in despair."

Wang Lin crossed his arms and yelled at Brother Touzi:

"I think you detectives are really too suspicious. You think there's something wrong with everything you see. So, tell me, what's the problem with this?"

The corners of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched wildly, it was obviously Gin who did it!

But he couldn't tell it! At least he couldn't tell Wang Lin in front of Sister Bei. What's more, he didn't believe that Wang Lin didn't know anything!

Well, three people, each with their own agenda, each knew the other two knew, but none of them dared to speak out!

"Ahem, the main reason is that Mr. Masuyama Kenzo had no grudge against the deceased, but he killed the deceased for no apparent reason and finally committed suicide. There is no evidence, so I feel a little confused. Sorry to bother Mr. Wang Lin."

Amuro Toru explained with a wry smile, and after much thought, he finally found a fairly appropriate reason.

"Whatever, check if you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway!" Wang Lin said nonchalantly with a heartless look.

Most of the customers in the store had left, so Wang Lin simply chatted with Toru Amuro and Sister Bei for a while. Well, actually, most of the time, Wang Lin and Sister Bei were just talking about her film and television works.

Our brother Touzi is just a poor light bulb and has no say at all, because although he has seen it, he didn’t see it in such detail!

As expected of you, Boss Wang, you are so meticulous even when watching a film or TV show!

Wang Lin and Sister Bei were chatting happily, and Conan even thought Wang Lin was trying to get some meaning out of the conversation. He listened carefully beside them, and after listening for a long time, he confirmed that the two were just chatting about film and television works!

Conan said he was very angry! He said hello and ran away! This is a lousy place! Anyone who wants to come can come...except for eating!

The two chatted for the whole afternoon, and Wang Lin even took out some of Bei Jie's movies and TV shows. The two watched and talked, and Touzi was so embarrassed that he left. He couldn't stand it anymore. The polite words between the two were too cheesy!

"Wow... It's so pleasant chatting with you, Boss Wang! I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time!" Sister Bei looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so she prepared to say goodbye.

Wang Lin chuckled and nodded: "It's okay. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy."

“I can’t compare to a young master like you!” Sister Bei smiled bitterly and shook her head: “Among the younger generation in the culinary world, Wang Lin, you are probably the best, right? You are also the pioneer of model fighting toys, and you have the protection of the older generation behind you…”

“You’re welcome!” Wang Lin smiled modestly: “Be bolder, I’m now competing with the older generation of middle-aged chefs!”

"As for the model battle...haha! After all, it's just a toy, not worth mentioning. If Miss Sharon is interested, I can give you a game table!"

Sister Bei chuckled: "You are so immodest..."

Before she finished speaking, Sister Bei suddenly realized that something was wrong. She turned her head slowly and looked at Wang Lin in shock. Her face suddenly turned cold: "What did you call me just now?"

“Sharon!” Wang Lin still had a smiling expression on his face: “Sharon Wynyard, Chris Wynyard, they are the same person, right? You are playing your true selves, the mother and daughter of our family. You are really working hard!”

As he said that, he suddenly grabbed Sister Bei's wrist.

Sister Bei instinctively tried to break free, but found that she was being held tightly.

"Do you still remember that day when I told you about palm reading?" Wang Lin smiled meaningfully and continued leisurely, "An ageless face? It's indeed magical, but as for age, I can tell by just touching the bones."

Sister Bei's face turned pale. There were only two of them in the store now. Amuro Toru had left, Conan had also left. What was Wang Lin going to do? As a weak woman, she had no chance of resisting Wang Lin, a young warrior! (That's right)

"What does Mr. Wang Lin want to do?" Sister Bei asked reluctantly. Could it be that she had fallen into a ditch?

However, unexpectedly, Wang Lin let her go at this time. Sister Bei's first reaction was to run away, but then she smiled freely. In front of a real extraordinary person, how could an ordinary person with good skills like herself possibly run away?

"Don't get me wrong, we're just having a frank conversation." Wang Lin no longer pretended to have bad intentions, and said seriously, "You guessed right, that guy is Kudo."

Sister Bei was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to know and asked: "Kudo? Which Kudo? Is Mr. Wang Lin talking about Yukiko's son? It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but we don't have much friendship..."

"You mean you're not friends with me for saving my life?" Wang Lin spread his hands, shrugged helplessly and said, "Don't pretend. I've said it before, let's talk frankly. I promised Kudo's father that I would do my best to help him, so I have no ill will towards him, you can rest assured."

"I also know about your affairs. He and Xiaolan saved you. As for rejuvenation and youthfulness, it has no appeal to me because I can do it now."

After saying this, and also to prove the credibility of his words, Wang Lin turned into a cute little boy about five years old in front of Sister Bei.

Sister Bei widened her eyes and stared at the shrunken Wang Lin in amazement. How did he do that?

Little Wang Lin acted like an adult, looking particularly cute, and said in a baby voice: "Do you believe it now? This is much more effective than your medicine!"

"I can control my age as I like, most of the time it's fine!" As he said that, Wang Lin turned back into someone around twelve years old.

"I believe it!" Sister Bei nodded in surprise and exclaimed, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Nothing. Are you interested in doing another job?" Wang Lin gave a misleading smile.

Sister Bei raised her eyebrows and said righteously: "You want me to be your undercover agent? An informant? Sorry, you are wrong, I am not that kind of person..."

“Don’t be so quick to refuse.” Wang Lin interrupted Sister Bei with a chuckle: “The treatment is very good, and I can also help you heal your body. Although your face remains young, your life span has been greatly affected. I estimate that you will not live for many more years.”

"Secondly, if I saw it correctly before, you should still be infertile, right?"

Sister Bei's face turned cold again: "So what? Do you think I care about this kind of thing?"

"I think you care a lot!" Wang Lin mercilessly shattered her lies: "Otherwise you wouldn't play both mother and daughter at the same time! It shouldn't just be to hide your identity, right?"

This sentence made Sister Bei stunned for a moment, and then she sighed helplessly: "Okay, you win, can you cure it?"

“Yes!” Wang Lin nodded affirmatively: “Don’t even mention infertility. Even if you want a child right now, I can give it to you!”

Sister Bei (￢_￢): “…”

Well, Wang Lin also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said just now, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain: "No, that's not what I meant, listen to my explanation..."

Sister Bei smiled faintly and said, "You talk, I'm listening."

Wang Lin felt very tired: "You misunderstood. What I meant was that as long as I have your gene DNA, I can create a child for you. Um, do you know about test tube babies?"

"You can do this?" Sister Bei asked in surprise, "Are you a chef? You can make black-tech toys and IVF technology?"

“This isn’t some advanced technology.” Wang Lin spread his hands innocently. “To put it bluntly, it’s just a gene breeding technology. Scientists have already succeeded in it, but mine is definitely safer and more reliable than theirs!”

"But there is a flaw. If I only use your genes, I can only create a girl for you, not a boy. You know! There is no Y chromosome! Of course, if you don't mind..."

Sister Bei was speechless for a while. She reached out to stop the topic from going off track and asked helplessly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What to do? What not to do!" Wang Lin said righteously: "I just want to ensure the safety of myself and those around me!"

"I don't expect you to do anything for me. If you receive any information that you are planning to take action against me or someone around me, please notify me if you have the chance!"

"That's all?" Sister Bei was a little surprised. You went through so much trouble just for this?

Wang Lin nodded affirmatively: "That's all!"

"...Okay, I promise you!" Sister Bei thought for a moment, crossed her arms and agreed: "But I have another question..."

"I was the one who saved Shiho. Do you have any objection?" Wang Lin answered with his hands on his hips, looking proud and smiling.

Sister Bei almost choked, shook her head and said, "That's not the question. What I want to ask is, do you trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word for such a verbal promise?"

“That’s true!” Wang Lin had an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face, and then he took out a jade talisman and handed it to Sister Bei: “Come on, take my jade talisman, and you are mine!”

Although she didn't understand what it meant, Sister Bei still took the jade talisman. Then, a wave of memories was poured into her mind. After a long silence, Sister Bei opened her eyes, her eyes filled with shock.