When Ma Liewen heard his wife's words, he was unhappy. He shouted inside, "Sister Wu, come out for a while."
A middle-aged nanny walked out. "Mr. Ma."
"Sister Wu, take this rice in and cook it too. It's different from Madam's. Also, make a portion of these okra, yams, and broccoli." Ma Liewen instructed the nanny. This nanny's culinary skills were very good, and it was precisely because of this that he had hired her at a high price.
"Okay, Mr. Ma." Sister Wu nodded.
The driver also followed Sister Wu into the kitchen with his things and left respectfully.
Not long after.
Sister Wu finished cooking and came out to invite the three of them to the table.
The table was already set with okra, yams, broccoli, and two kinds of rice.
For a tycoon like Ma Liewen, such a meal was a little embarrassing, but only he knew that this meal was something many tycoons could not eat even if they wanted to.
