The chef was chosen by He Bufan. During the interview, he pointed to the tallest and most handsome chef among the group and whispered to me:

"This one."

According to He Bufan's explanation, my culinary skills were extremely poor, to the point that he could eat anything made by anyone with even a little culinary skill.

Since the requirement for culinary skills was not high, I could be more demanding in other aspects. Having an attractive guy there was also a kind of value in a different sense.

No wonder He Bufan was my baby. This idea coincided with his mother without any collaboration.

Money can solve most of the troubles in the world, but with the 50 million yuan alimony that He Bufan brought with him, I could even fulfill my dream of living a laid-back life, let alone raising a little brat.

However, being a mother, there are some problems that cannot be avoided.

The child's growth environment, future education, these are issues that cannot be escaped.

I spent a long time searching for nearby schools, and in the end, I collapsed on the ground, holding He Bufan's armpit tightly:

"Kid, why weren't you born with a university degree? That way, your old mother wouldn't have to worry about your education."

He Bufan struggled slightly, but couldn't break free. Then he put on a domineering expression and said, "Mom, I'm still just a kid. Your expectations of me are too high.

"Who was the one who assured me that I just need to be an ordinary person? Now, I'm only one year old and I'm already anxious about going to university. Huh, women!"

His tone was really asking for a beating, so I hugged him tightly.

When he broke free from my embrace, the little boss with a milk bottle had a messy hairstyle and no image at all.

However, his words reminded me that He Bufan was originally much easier to handle than normal children, so why should I be too harsh on him.

Indeed, the nature of women is greed.

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