He lifted his foot and stepped on the ground.
"Underground?" Leng Zimo asked.
"Smart!" Adam gave him a thumbs up.
Could it be that those important qualifications aren’t in the study?!
Leng Zimo pondered quietly, trying to extract more information from Adam. He casually asked Adam about his age, if he was married, and other such questions, quickly steering the conversation to how many years Adam had been on the island.
"I..." Adam thought for a moment, "It’s been about five years, I came here originally as a supervisor."
Leng Zimo felt increasingly fortunate upon hearing this.
If Adam was a supervisor, he must be very familiar with the place. It seemed he had indeed found the right person.
"So, you must be someone Mr. Luo Ke trusts."
"Of course, I was with Mr. Luo Ke when he was young, once I even took a bullet for him!" Adam rolled up the sleeve of his black T-shirt and showed the scar on his back, "Right here, if the aim was a bit off, I would’ve been done for."
"You’re like a son of God, how could you die?" Leng Zimo laughed.
"Haha..." Adam laughed heartily, "That’s exactly what Mr. Luo Ke said back then."
"I really envy Mr. Luo Ke for having so much wealth," Leng Zimo feigned admiration, "As for me, at most, I just cook for others."
"Well, everyone’s fate is different, but among chefs, you’re already quite well-off." Adam patted his shoulder, "Don’t worry, if you work with me in the future, I guarantee you can earn enough to buy a Chinese restaurant in a year."
"Really?" Leng Zimo looked surprised.


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