Chapter 189 The International Food Festival Competition Begins^^...
Knowing that the car given by Mo Qingyan was actually worth several million, Gao Sheng and his wife did not dare to accept it.
Aunt Gao also found Mother Gao immediately.
Mother Gao originally thought that it was a bit too much for Mo Qingyan to give Gao Sheng and his wife a car.
After all, they are just ordinary working class people.
Although Gao Moqi can make money, that is only because of Gao Moqi's own abilities.
However, no matter how good your abilities are or how much money you can make.
It is also impossible to give a car to your cousin who is getting married.
This is so luxurious.
What I didn’t expect was that what I thought was a small car worth tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan ended up being a luxury car worth millions of yuan.
This makes me even more afraid to accept it.
However, unexpectedly, on the night of the wedding, neither Mo Qingyan nor Gao Moqi stayed at Gao's house, but stayed at the hotel arranged by the program team.
Because on Monday, Mo Qingyan will participate in the International Food Competition.
So, tomorrow morning, they will take a plane and fly back to Beijing.
Mother Gao wanted to persuade Mo Qingyan to take the car back, but unexpectedly, she received even more shocking news.
That is, Mo Qingyan also gave Gao Moqi a million-dollar luxury car of the same model.
"Mo Qi, tell me honestly, are you planning to marry into Qingyan's family? If so, you should at least tell us in advance so that we can be mentally prepared!"
"No." Gao Moqi didn't expect that his mother would have such a misunderstanding.
"Then why would Qingyan suddenly give you a luxury car worth millions? And give it to Gaosheng? Although our family is an ordinary family, there is a big gap between us and Qingyan's family. But we can't take advantage of others just because they are rich, you know?"
"Qingyan is a very good child, very outstanding. Your father and I both hope that you are with her because you truly like her, and not because of material things."
Mother Gao knew that her son was capable and could make money.
However, compared with Mo Qingyan, the gap between the two is really too big.
It is precisely because of the huge gap that Gao's mother does not want others to think that Gao Moqi is with Mo Qingyan just because he is rich.
Although, she also believed that her son was not the kind of person who would go against his conscience and be with someone else for money.
However, she still couldn't help but warn Gao Moqi.
We must never have such crooked thoughts.
"Mom, I'm not that kind of person." Gao Moqi didn't expect that his mother would have such a misunderstanding.
Mother Gao said, "It's the best if she's not. Let me tell you, Qingyan, she's already someone that our whole family has accepted. If you're with her, you have to treat her well. Otherwise, dad and I won't acknowledge you as our son."
"Well, you still have to take a plane back to Kyoto tomorrow, so I won't say much. Go to bed early."
After saying that, Mother Gao hung up the phone.
Gao Moqi looked at the hung up phone and couldn't help but hold his forehead with helplessness.
Just then, Mo Qingyan, who had finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom.
Seeing Gao Moqi holding his forehead, he couldn't help but wipe his wet hair while asking, "What's wrong?"
Gao Moqi seemed to hold his forehead with his hand and said to Mo Qingyan: "My mother called me specially and asked me to treat you well."
Mo Qingyan couldn't help but laugh when she heard what he said, "You are my boyfriend now, you should be nice to me, right?"
Gao Moqi looked at Mo Qingyan deeply, "Mo Qingyan."
"Hmm?" Mo Qingyan dropped the towel she was using to dry her hair and was about to open the refrigerator when she heard Gao Moqi calling her. She turned around and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
This was the first time Gao Moqi called him by his full name.
Mo Qingyan was really not used to it.
Gao Moqi asked: "Are you serious? Or are you just trying to please the production team?"
His eyes were deep, yet full of seriousness.
Mo Qingyan was slightly stunned by Gao Moqi's words, but did not answer his question immediately.
He opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of juice.
Then, he walked to the sofa next to Gao Moqi, sat down, and handed one of the bottles of juice to Gao Moqi.
"Thank you." Gao Moqi took the juice but did not drink it.
He kept his eyes on Mo Qingyan, wanting to get an answer from him.
Mo Qingyan unscrewed the cap of the juice bottle and took a sip.
Pure juice, with a fruity aroma and a hint of orange's unique acidity.
Compared with freshly squeezed juice, the taste is much worse.
Therefore, Mo Qingyan immediately put down the juice in her hand.
Then, he said to Gao Moqi: "Sure enough, this juice has to be freshly squeezed to taste good."
Gao Moqi glanced at the bottle of juice and said, "If you can't drink it, don't force yourself."
This juice is a specialty of W City. Compared with other juices, its taste is very good.
However, for people with picky tastes like them, this kind of juice with added additives will never suit their taste.
Mo Qingyan looked at Gao Moqi and said seriously: "I never force myself, whether it is this juice or the matter of choosing a partner. Good is good, bad is bad."
"Why did you choose me? I can feel that you don't actually like me." Although Gao Moqi has never been in a relationship, he has seen pigs run even if he has not eaten pork.
Although Mo Qingyan sometimes seemed to be a little special to him.
But it's just a little bit special.
That kind of special feeling is more like treating a close friend, and has nothing to do with liking someone.
When you like someone, the look in your eyes and the attitude are completely different.
Mo Qingyan asked him back, "You don't like me, so why did you agree to be with me? Don't say you did it to please your uncle and aunt. You, Gao Moqi, are not the kind of person who would force yourself."
Gao Moqi was silent and said nothing.
Mo Qingyan leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at the bright lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
"We are the same. We can't say we like each other. We just have a slight affection for each other. We feel comfortable with each other and our professions are compatible. The so-called love will disappear. Compatibility is more important than love."
"Things like love at first sight or being together because of deep affection are not suitable for people like us. I believe that love grows over time. I think you think so too, Judge Gao."
Mo Qingyan turned her head and looked at Gao Moqi.
"Yeah." Gao Moqi nodded, just as Mo Qingyan said.
Suitability is more important than liking.
"Now that everything has been made clear, please give me your guidance in the future. Boyfriend." Mo Qingyan smiled and stretched out her left hand towards Gao Moqi.
Gao Moqi also extended his hand, "Please give me your guidance in the future."
Just like that, the two of them seemed very casual, but they confirmed their relationship as a couple very seriously.
Early the next morning.
Mrs. Gao and Mr. Gao actually came to the hotel.
As soon as they met, Mother Gao handed a paper box to Mo Qingyan.
"What is this?" Mo Qingyan looked at the palm-sized paper box in her hand and asked Mother Gao in confusion.
Mother Gao smiled and said, "Open it and take a look."
After Mo Qingyan opened the box, she found a key inside.
Mother Gao explained, "This is the key to the wedding house we bought for Mo Qi. The house has been renovated. We don't understand what you young people like. If you don't like the decoration style of the house, tell us what you like and we will redecorate it."
Father Gao continued, "Qingyan, Mo Qi is a bit cold, not as talkative as the other young people. But we can guarantee his character, there is absolutely no problem. If he dares to bully you in the future, tell us and we will teach him a lesson."
This is equivalent to treating Mo Qingyan as his daughter-in-law.
Gao Moqi on the side said helplessly: "I can't possibly bully him."
What's more, Mo Qingyan is not only surrounded by a large team of bodyguards, but also die-hard fans like Song Beichen. Gao Moqi was afraid that Song Beichen and others would grind him to ashes before he even opened his mouth.
However, Gao's mother and father completely ignored Gao Moqi's words, and pulled Mo Qingyan to give her all kinds of instructions. Instead, he left his own son Gao Moqi aside.
Under the reluctant gazes of Gao's mother and father, Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi got on the car arranged by the program crew and headed for the airport.
The International Food Festival takes place on Mondays.
The day of the food festival happened to be the day when the second-level state banquet chef competition started.
Therefore, all the chefs participating in the food festival competition are level 3 state banquet chefs.
Because of the regulations of this competition, chefs who can participate in the food festival must be under the age of 30.
China's top state banquet chefs are all over the age of ordinary people.
This international food festival is held in Shangjing. Top chefs from more than 20 countries participate in the competition.
Each country can only send 10 chefs to participate in the competition.
In the United States, a chef was disqualified from the competition because he violated Chinese laws and regulations.
Therefore, there were only 9 people participating in the competition from the United States.
This competition will be held for 5 days and there will be 10 rounds in total.
Every morning and afternoon. Each has one round of competition.
The competition adopted is still the traditional elimination system.
There are a total of 30 gourmet judges for this competition, also from all over the world.
There are two Chinese gourmet judges, and Gao Moqi is one of them.
On the day of the competition, Mo Qingyan changed into the special chef uniform of a third-level state banquet chef.
Then, together with Gao Moqi, he went to the food party early to report.
After finishing the report, Mo Qingyan went to the competition waiting room with the other third-level state banquet chefs.
When they arrived, there were already quite a few foreign chefs with different skin and hair colors in the waiting room.
When they saw Mo Qingyan and other Chinese chefs coming in, everyone's eyes were focused on them.
Those gazes contained fear, disdain, and hatred.
Especially the chefs from the Beautiful Country, when they saw Mo Qingyan appear, their eyes looked as if they wanted to tear Mo Qingyan to pieces.
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