Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

That Zhang Liling could make good edible Pastas, didn\'t stop Mr. Fang from changing his mind about employing a chef.

He was not going to eat pastas all because that\'s the only thing his housekeeper could make.

The next morning, Zhang Liling got up very early in the morning, which was a Saturday, to clean up the house before making a cup of hot coffee for Mr. Fang who just finished working out and freshening up.

Zhang Liling finished making the cup of coffee and went to Mr. Fang\'s study to serve it. She knocked twice on the door before helping herself in.

There was a bright smile on her face as she greeted Mr. Fang and walked towards the table, but Mr. Fang didn\'t even spare her a glance, and he didn\'t respond to her greeting either.

Zhang Liling didn\'t take any of these to heart, and it didn\'t stop her from smiling either.

"I brought you a hot cup of coffee Mr. Fang," She said as she carefully placed the mug of hot coffee down on his desk.

"Even without you telling me what you brought, I can already perceive the strong scent from the door. Now that you have served me coffee, don\'t come in to disturb me again." Mr. Fang said as he finally raised his head from the booklet he was reading.

"Yes, Sir," Zhang Liling replied with a smile before her gaze accidentally saw the booklet in his hands. She discovered that he was going through the assignments her class had submitted the previous day.

Mr. Fang caught her eyes on the booklet in his hands and didn\'t like it. He went further to call out to her as a reminder. "Miss Zhang!"

Zhang Liling apologized again before leaving.

That same day, she finally had time for herself to settle down and study. At noon, a food delivery came for them.

Bolin personally brought lunch for them, and after he had given Zhang Liling and butler Gu their share, he served Mr. Fang\'s own in the dining room, before going to his study to call him to eat.

Zhang Liling felt so sweet with this gesture, and couldn\'t wait to thank Mr. Fang for his consideration.

Which home employer would ever order takeouts for his workers? Mr. Fang was the first to Zhang Liling, and all these was because she didn\'t know how to cook.

Zhang Liling and Butler Gu found the time to thank Mr. Fang for the takeouts when he came down to have lunch. Mr. Fang waved them off and continued in his steps, not taking his actions as anything.

\'I was somehow right about Mr. Fang, he is a good person.\' Zhang Liling thought to herself.

Now she didn\'t mind his overbearing attitude, as this singular act has made her to overlook his flaws.

After lunch, Zhang Liling remembered the questionnaire Dr. Li gave to her, and hurriedly searched for it. When she found it, she began to go through it, while wondering the reason for the personal details. Regardless, she picked up her pen and filled out the spaces, before taking the questionnaire, to submit it to Mr. Fang.

When Mr. Fang saw the questionnaire in her hands, he took it from her and briefly glanced at it before keeping it on one side of his desk.

As there was no further instructions from him, Zhang Liling bowed and left.

On Sunday, Mr. Fang\'s house, had new companies.

Bolin reinstated his security details which included 4 bodyguards, and employed the chef he requested for

Butler Gu was the only one not surprised, but Zhang Liling\'s surprise gaze made her look like an outsider. She had no idea of what was happening.

It was the Chef that surprised her the most. After Bolin had finished introducing her and butler Gu to the new members, he gave her the Chef\'s original coptly of contract to pass to Mr. Fang when he wakes from his nap.

"You can either keep it and hand it to him when he wakes, or keep it in the centre of his study where he would see it." Bolin said while passing the big envelope to her.

Zhang Liling took the envelope from him, and optioned to leave it on Mr. Fang\'s desk immediately, while Bolin sat with the Chef, to assist him in filling a form, and Butler Gu, going about his daily tasks.

The new Chef was a Michelin star chef, and he was very professional in his work. He wanted to understand Mr. FANG\'S palate in order to serve him better so, he asked Bolin who knew him well, to help answer the question on the form he carried with him.

Bolin was able to answer most of the questions, but as for the remaining few, he suggested to leave it for Mr. Fang to take care of.

Seeing Zhang Liling who had just made her way down the stairs, he called her over, and then handed the form to her.

"As soon as Mr. Fang gets into his study, have him fill out the remaining options here, before returning it to the Chef."

Zhang Liling took the form and nodded before leaving. She couldn\'t help knowing the content of the form, and so peeped at it. Her curiousity was cut short when the Butler cleared his throat from behind her, only then did she quickly return to her bedroom.

Before Bolin left the house, he instructed the Chef on what to prepare for dinner and breakfast the next day, and on the perfect timing.

When Mr. Fang woke up from his 1 hour nap, he washed his face and took his drugs, because he could perceive the smell of food in his bedroom.

He thought his nose was malfunctioning, and took the pills and put on his reading glasses, but when he stepped out of his bedroom, the aroma of the footed wafted into his nose.

\'Is that girl cooking again?\' Mr. Fang thought with a frown before going into his study.

He thought that Zhang Liling was making pasta, totally forgetting that Bolin had informed him about bringing the chef and his bodyguards that day.

As soon as Mr. Fang entered into his study, he sat on his desk, but turn suddenly felt like drinking water. When he took his drugs earlier, he didn\'t drink enough water, and now, he was thirsty.

It was normal to become very thirsty after taking a nap, and given the summer weather.

Mr. Fang insured for a bit and thought of calling Zhang Liling to bring him a bottle of water, but changed his mind.

Zhang Liling was cookin, and he had just woken up. It wasn\'t healthy to jump straight to work as soon as he got up from the bed. It was good to walk around, and take a few steps.

Getting up from his seat, he saw the big envelope on the centre of his desk and wondered what it was, but water was more important, so he left. He went downstairs, and went straight to the kitchen, only to see a man in his 40\'s in his kitchen

"Who are you?" Mr. Fang asked with a narrowed gaze.

Since he thought it was Zhang Liling that was cooking, he was bound to be surprised seeing another person with a chef attire, cooking in his kitchen.

The Chef recognized him and bowed slightly. "Hello, Mr. Fang, I am the new Chef that will be taking take care of your meals from now on."

\'The new chef?\' Mr. Fang thought with a little confusion, before remembering Bolin\'s words to him.

"Oh!" That was all Mr. Fang said to him before going straight to open the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water before leaving.

The chef was amazed that Mr. Fang was a little confused and surprised with his presence, but that wasn\'t for him to worry.