My neighbor's the Mafia Lord of Amnesia

Elvano Plans For The Future

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Back to the present, once Jo was called back, the bowl containing the meatballs was all but gone, and left only the leaves of the bring.

"Sir, does the meatball not suit your taste?" jo asked with a nervous face.

Because, because he did not need time to experiment, he immediately made it with a speeding system.

Then besides that, even though Jo's tongue was quite tasty, but she immediately became not so confident, if she was suddenly called like that.

"The taxi? Hmm, are you the only one who made the meatballs?"

"I-iya, even the roof too. But for stuffing, I was helped by my team," he replied so straightforwardly.

Like a criminal being interrogated by the law, Jo was actually quite afraid to face the fact he would lose.

Elvano fell silent, he carefully continued to pay attention to the agitated movements of Jo who looked agitated.

"Look, Jo, in terms of taste, it feels quite different from the meatballs I last ate."

DEG ...

In other words, Elvano had indeed eaten meatballs before, and unfortunately he still remembered the taste quite clearly.

'What does that mean I failed to win from this bet?' jo thought he was becoming more and more worried about his fate.

As a Chef, he was actually really burdened with the pressure that he had to exercise every day, even though he himself had a job that concerned someone's stomach, but he here had to have a hard job, he said, continue to experiment in cooking, and exercise, to build muscle?

Jo is not a person who likes sports so much, so he also received an offer in betting this time.

But, what will the outcome be?

"Jo, in the interview, what did you originally have?" asked Elvano suddenly.

"Why are you suddenly asking me about my dreams?"

"I didn't tell you to ask back, Jo. Just answer why? It's always like that, in the question and ask back," dumel Elvano, and he spent all his drinking water, and finally he managed to finish his lunch quite satisfied.

"Ah, sorry. I will answer, first when I just came in, I wanted to be a great chef. Because by being a chef in a company, I can be freer to make more dishes."

"But your dream has come true, right?" ask again.

"Yes,"

"What is your next dream?"

While making a thoughtful face, he retracted his gaze towards the interior of the office space of his young master, then replied, "I wish there were more people who could taste my cooking,"

Hearing his reply, Elvano smirked. He throws a fork at Jo quickly.

But with clever, Jo also managed to catch the fork with his serious face.

"Actually I have a long agenda for the next half a year later. Do you want to hear it?

With sparkling eyes, Jo nodded, "I want to hear it,"

"Actually simple, this is my next offer after you managed to make the meatballs I've wanted all along.

You may refuse, eat it listen carefully, because I will never repeat it a second time" Elvano said, this time trying to give Jo a warning, that this time he also offers Jo as the first person he wants to take with him in the secret plan that Elvano has.

"Good! I'll listen to it carefully, so just say it!" provoked by the words of the young Master, Jo also enthusiastically showed a face that was so radiant.

Of course, seeing Jo's behavior that seemed impatient, it made Elvano smile on his side.

He got up from where he was sitting and walked over to a painting that was displayed behind him exactly.

The painting is a family painting that shows the figure of himself along with his parents, and his brother.

A family that looks harmonious, now no longer exists.

'Why did Master suddenly look at the painting?'

As soon as Elvano seemed to live up to every stroke of a hand painting painted by one of the famous painters, Elvano spoke up, "In the coming year and a half"

Elvano finally tells Jo the only big plan he will work on half a year later.

"Yes? What will happen in the next half year?"

Elvano, who seemed so enthusiastic about telling his grand plan after completing his obligation as a leader, said again, "You and I, we are going to Indonesia,"

Seeing the young master so confident in speaking, Jo immediately widened his eyes and asked back, "What are we going to Indonesia for? So what does this have to do with me working only as a chef?"

"Starting a new business move, I will grant your greatest desire to have a business. Jo, after half a year has passed, I command you"

With his face and tone so firm, Elvano then raised his right hand forward, pointing at Jo's face as the object he would use in his plan.

"Follow me to Indonesia, and develop a business that I secretly run. In your name, you must make the effort a success.

With your cooking skills, I believe that this restaurant business will create opportunities so that I can earn a more halal income! It's an order, and you have no right to refuse,"

Jo who finally heard a most obvious statement, was silent with a dumbfounded face.

"Then, if I were put in place to open a restaurant business in Indonesia, then what would you do there?

I could have accepted this order gladly, but what I don't understand is, you, you don't have to bother to intervene directly by going to Indonesia as well," jo said with interest from the young master's next answer.

Elvano lowered his head, with his smile growing more and more fluffy, who wouldn't goosebumps with a smile that looked seductive, but filled with other intentions that seemed threatening?

Jo was very sensitive with that particular smile.

At first glance it looked an ordinary smile, but it was much more sinister than it looked.

Right, in Jo's eyes, as soon as he saw the young master's smile so wide, he knew that behind it all, too, the young master had a grand plan that everyone around him would never think of.

Butwhat?