"Teacher Luna is naturally different from those people." Mag smiled and nodded. As one of the foundation's first partners, Mag will receive the foundation's operating status disclosure form every month, and the whereabouts of each fund. , the source of each material is clearly organized, and her intentions can be seen from a table.
"By the way, one more thing. The day after tomorrow is good. We plan to open the business directly. I wonder if Boss Mai is free to come and support us?" Harrison put away the contract and looked at Mag and asked.
McGonagall thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll come over after business closes in the morning."
"Okay, then it's settled. I'll go back and talk to them." Harrison walked towards the carriage with a smile.
Mag looked at the carriage going away, then turned and entered the restaurant with a smile.
Harrison is an owner who is not short of money, and he does this out of pure enthusiasm, but it’s okay, half of the proceeds from this mutton restaurant go into the foundation, which should be able to help many children.
The restaurant had been cleaned and everyone left, except Angela.
"Why don't you go back to the dormitory and take a rest?" Mag came out of the kitchen with a pot of black tea and looked at Angela who was standing still in the dining room and said a little surprised.
"The morning's work was very easy, not tiring at all." Angela suddenly stood opposite Mag, looking at Mag who was pouring tea by herself, looking at him with a bit of scrutiny in her eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Mag pushed a cup of black tea in front of her and looked at her through the mist and asked.
"I'm a little curious." Angela's blue eyes were still staring at him.
"Curiosity about a man is often the beginning of his downfall." Mag picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air and said calmly.
"I will not fall for a man." Angela pouted.
Mag glanced at Angela, but she didn't expect that Angela and Camilla were in the same boat.
"Don't be curious about a woman easily, otherwise you will sink." Angela smiled seductively.
"You're still a little short of that." Mag withdrew his gaze.
Angela's smile froze, revealing a bit of sullenness. No man had ever ignored her like this.
But looking at Mag, she quickly felt relieved and said a little indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I know you have something to hide, I can understand."
"Unspeakable secrets?" Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, which was tantamount to saying that he was not good at it.
Man, how can you say no!
"Or...do you like men?" Angela's eyes gradually brightened, and she felt like she had found a bright spot.
"Then I won't hire you as a waiter." Mag rolled his eyes. This girl really dares to think about anything.
"That's right." Angela nodded. There were only waitresses at Maimi's restaurant, and each one of them was a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance.
Most people would only think that this boss is a capable and lustful guy. Of course, she admitted that in the former case, Mag was indeed the most capable male human being she had ever seen. She could make rules for him just by cooking many delicacies. Strong people obey orders.
As for the latter, so far, she has not seen Mag harass any waiter, nor has she heard any girl say bad things about him or complain about him. No matter who he treats, he always It's polite.
And this is the most puzzling part.
Although Mag has a daughter, no one has ever seen the landlady.
A rich and handsome man, surrounded by beautiful women, and there are many women ready to marry, but he has zero scandals?
"It seems you really can't do it." Angela sighed.
"Usually women who say such things will get some unusual plots because of men's rebellious psychology." Mag glanced at Angela. No matter from which angle she looked, she was indeed a breathtaking beauty.
Angela leaned back on the chair nervously, feeling as if Mag's eyes were looking right through her.
"But it's a pity that I'm not that kind of man." Mag took a sip of tea, leaned back on the chair comfortably, and said with a smile: "Maintaining grace is a compulsory course for a gentleman. As for whether I can do it or not, it's still up to me. It’s up to you to try.”
"I...I don't want to try!" Angela blushed. Although she had gone out to meet many people and made up a lot of lessons in the past few days, she still felt like she was being crushed and teased by Mag.
The corner of Mag's mouth raised. An unqualified succubus also wanted to fight with him. However, Daoxing Qianqing said with a victor's attitude: "Tell me, what's the matter."
"Ahem..." Angela coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, and said with a somewhat wandering gaze: "I'm just a little curious why Princess Irina lives in the restaurant. I heard that she has a man, and he is also a super powerful one. man."
"Yes, her man is me, the beautiful man in front of you." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "How powerful is he?"
"I heard that he can go up to the sky and into the earth. He holds a two-hundred-meter sword and can cut off the head of a giant dragon with one sword, so he is called the dragon-slaying warrior;
I also heard that he was ambushed by dozens of level 10 experts on a rainy night three years ago. He killed dozens of level 10 experts on the spot and then flew away through the air;
I also heard that three years later, he appeared again, a hero who saved the United States and tortured and killed the demon ancestor, walked in the wind forest to show off his majesty, and threw pigs and smashed dragons on Dragon Island..." Angela became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally said with an adoring look on her face. : “Such a man is truly admirable. "
"Is there such a thing?" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at Angela with a slightly strange expression.
"You are a chef, but you don't know how to slay dragons." Angela said with an expression of "I don't blame you for being ignorant."
"That's probably true." Mag nodded and said, "Then have you fallen in love with him?"
"I think all women in the world will be fascinated by him, right? Such a powerful and perfect man, but it's a pity that I don't like men." Angela thought for a while, then said: "Of course, if it's him... maybe... I can try one time."
"You are a bit unprincipled." Mag leaned back a little further, keeping a safe distance.
"It's not important." Angela pressed the table, pressed her body forward again, stared at Mag and said: "Now the woman of such a powerful man actually lives in the same house with you, and she also lives in the same house as you. On the second floor, I heard that I’m still sleeping on the bed you slept on before, are you panicking?”
"So, I indirectly slept with Alex's woman?" Mag covered her heart and said with a look of fear, "I'm so scared."
"It's okay to be afraid." Angela nodded with satisfaction, leaned closer to Mag and whispered: "Now there is a solution, do you want to hear it?"
"What can I do?" Mag asked in a cooperative voice.
"Why don't you let her live in my dormitory first? I can totally make myself sleep on the floor. Who makes me so obsessed with her beauty?"
"You can't even hold back your smile." Mag curled his lips and looked at Angela a little funny.
Help you pick up my wife?
How dare you think about it.
"No way, I'm a little excited just thinking about it." Angela covered her mouth.
"I suggest you bring it up to her yourself. I don't have any objections anyway." Mag made another cup of tea for herself and waved. The ugly duckling lying on the counter reluctantly held the edge and slid to the ground, then jumped She got on his lap, put her head on his hand skillfully, and let him rub his head.
