"Cure!"
Joel Edwards said with a smile, "Young man, what's your surname?"
"My name is Greg Jensen, you can just call me boss from now on."
"Sure thing, boss."
Joel Edwards promptly changed his way of addressing him, and then asked with a grin, "Boss, how is the salary calculated?"
Greg Jensen's face darkened as he said speechlessly, "What's with you being so mercenary?"
"Heh, actually, I wanted to ask how big is that hotel of yours?"
"Not big, just a private kitchen, located in Dreamscape Garden."
Upon hearing the words "Dreamscape Garden," Joel Edwards's face went pale as he hurriedly said, "Why did you go there to open a restaurant? Don't you know that's a haunted house?"
Greg Jensen casually replied, "Just a small problem with Feng Shui, it's already been taken care of."
"Holy shit!"
Joel Edwards was completely shocked this time, and with a dumbfounded face, he said, "You know Feng Shui too?"
"A little!"
"And about cooking?"
"A little!"
"Medical skills?"
