Chapter 158 Betray My Brother
The doorbell rang, Qiao Junshen went to open the door, and the waiter came in to deliver the meal.
Qiao Junshen bent down and took a bite of Cui Huiyi who had already woken up. He said, "Get up, it's time to eat."
Cui Huiyi glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside. Oh my god! It's already three o'clock.
Cui Huiyi sat up angrily, put on her nightgown and got out of bed.
Her stomach growled at the smell of food.
She glared at Qiao Junshen. They had to rush to Kyoto early this morning, so they had breakfast at seven in the morning.
He, on the other hand, dragged her to take a hot spring bath as soon as they got here, making her exhausted and sleeping for the whole afternoon. She didn't even get to watch the live broadcast of Ningning's competition at the restaurant.
She sat down and took the chopsticks handed to her by Qiao Junshen.
"The restaurant chef is on break now and can only provide simple meals. Just eat whatever you want. We will dine with Junxian and Ningning in the evening," said Qiao Junshen.
Cui Huiyi was too lazy to pay attention to him and started to mix the beef rice. She took a mouthful of rice.
Although she was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back, she still felt that the meal was only worth a few bites, as it was far inferior to the bibimbap made by Ningning.
"Go turn on the TV."
"Ningning's live broadcast has ended."
"Maybe there's a replay?" Cui Huiyi said.
Qiao Junshen turned on the TV, which was broadcasting footage of Yue Ning's game.
Cui Huiyi was eating a decent-looking bibimbap and watching the sashimi and boiled chicken sushi made by Yue Ning on TV. She didn't feel anything for sashimi, so she just wanted to eat the boiled chicken made by Yue Ning.
Thinking of this, Cui Huiyi punched Qiao Junshen and asked her to read the headline of the news carefully: "Genius Girl は, Kaiseki Cuisine におけるHer Girl's Wrist により, High く Comment価されている"
She couldn't understand other things, but she could understand genius girls and kaiseki cuisine. She asked, "Ningning is called a genius girl of kaiseki cuisine?"
Qiao Junshen looked at the TV screen and said, "That should be it, right?"
Cui Huiyi immediately put down her bowl, ran to the phone, and called. When the call was connected, she asked, "I'm Cui Huiyi from Lide. Is Mr. Cai here?"
Cai Zhiyuan's secretary helped her to answer the call. Cui Huiyi asked, "Zhiyuan, I saw a news report that called Ningning a genius girl?"
Cai Zhiyuan was feeling proud when Cui Huiyi called him. He was so eager to share that he started talking about how amazing Yue Ning's performance was this afternoon. The Japanese were dumbfounded. TS had just discussed this program with him. Although it had deviated from the original idea, the effect was also very good.
"Zhiyuan, can you contact other Japanese TV stations? Ask them to broadcast this news as well and make it popular."
Unfortunately, Cai Zhiyuan told her: "We have a good relationship with TS, but we don't have much contact with other TV stations."
"What should we do then?" Cui Huiyi asked.
"I want to stir up more heat, but we are in Japan after all, and I don't have that much energy all at once. Hang up first, I have something to do here, I'll talk to you later."
Cai Zhiyuan had something to do, so Cui Huiyi hung up the phone. No matter whether Cai Zhiyuan had the ability to make this news more popular, at least Ningning was popular in Japan. She called Lide again and asked the marketing department to contact the Japanese advertising agency to increase advertising efforts.
"After you have arranged these things, fly to Tokyo immediately and join me. I'm telling you, I'm very dissatisfied with our current agency..."
Qiao Junshen took her bowl and waited. When he saw that she had finished her phone call and was about to make another one, he forcefully pushed the bowl into her hands and said, "There's no need to rush for just a few minutes. Let's talk after we eat."
Cui Huiyi took the bowl and put it on the table: "Arrange it first and eat later."
Cui Huiyi continued to make the call. Seeing that she didn't want to eat, Qiao Junshen sat next to her and hugged her: "It's really not a hurry, eat first."
Cui Huiyi was touched on the back by Qiao Junshen. Qiao Junshen had been too much of a pesterer these past two days, thinking about that matter all day long.
She controlled her emotions, finished the call, turned around with a stern face, and said impatiently: "Qiao Junshen, stay aside. I hate it most when I'm working."
Qiao Junshen didn't expect her to turn hostile, and was stunned for a moment: "I just asked you to eat."
Cui Huiyi said seriously, "I'll eat right after I make the call. Don't blame me for being heartless if you interfere with my work."
How did he interfere with her work? He just wanted to comfort her. Qiao Junshen couldn't catch his breath, so he could only sit aside and listen to her talking to the production and transportation warehouses, urging them to increase production and stock up more goods.
After Cui Huiyi finished the call, she picked up the bowl and saw that Qiao Junshen still had half a bowl of rice left and was sitting on the sofa.
Thinking that her tone was indeed a bit harsh just now, she changed her expression and smiled gently: "Come over to eat."
He smiled like this all of a sudden, as if it wasn't her who got angry with him just now.
"Let's eat!" Cui Huiyi said to him.
Qiao Junshen came over, picked up the bowl and started eating.
"I'm telling you, I came here to investigate the Japanese market. I wasn't in a hurry at first, but now Ningning has become popular in Japan, and I have to seize this opportunity." Cui Huiyi said, "After I eat, I'll get another room and we'll sleep in separate rooms."
"Why do we have to sleep in separate rooms?" Qiao Junshen asked Cui Huiyi.
"I need to maintain my physical strength and energy, and I must resolve the current problems before returning to Hong Kong," said Cui Huiyi.
"You mean, you can even abandon me for work?" Qiao Junshen was really unhappy.
Cui Huiyi completely ignored his long face: "Work must come first. From the experiences of my mom and your mom, the two wives, women who put work first are obviously happier than women who put men first."
"The difference between your mom and my mom is that your mom met the wrong person, while my mom met my dad. It's obviously the men who are different." Qiao Junshen refused to admit it.
Cui Huiyi finished the rice in her bowl, drank a bowl of soup, and said, "You are wrong. My mom and your mom switched places. Your mom kicked my dad out a long time ago and ran Lide very well. She wouldn't have a hard time. If my mom had married your dad, she would be the wife of the Qiao family now, taking care of her husband and children at home. She looks very happy, but that is also a blessing that can only come from men. Don't try to make me give up my job for you, and I won't ask you to give up your job for me."
Hearing her say this, Qiao Junshen didn't know what it meant that he had turned down all those jobs in order to go out with them.
Cui Huiyi didn't expect that he would be unhappy if she told him the truth. They were a couple in love, and her words were indeed a bit harsh. She walked over to Qiao Junshen and shook him: "I want to get another room. You don't know how to control yourself. I just want to save my energy."
Is this about booking another room? But he really didn't want her to book another room. Qiao Junshen suppressed his bad mood and pulled her to sit on his lap: "I promise to be restrained, don't book another room."
Seeing that he was happy, Cui Huiyi nodded, poked his nose and said, "No, I don't trust you?"
Qiao Junshen was speechless. Why was she like this?
The phone rang, Cui Huiyi went to answer it, Cai Zhiyuan called her back, and the two continued to discuss. Cai Zhiyuan told her that TS would definitely try its best to promote it for its own ratings, but it was hard to say about other TV stations, radio stations and newspapers. After all, in Japan, Cai Zhiyuan had no choice. Cai Zhiyuan also advised Cui Huiyi that this was already very good, and she should not think about becoming fat in one go.
Okay! Cui Huiyi hung up the phone, stood up, took out her passport and said, "I'll go get a room."
"I have a way to make this news go viral," said Qiao Junshen.
Cui Huiyi paused, and Qiao Junshen said, "Didn't we say that PN wants to improve its brand image, so this time they let Junxian take pictures with their camera on the show. What if Junxian can shoot a real commercial for them?"
"Junxian agreed because Ningning asked him to help. I know Junxian is willing to listen to Ningning, but Ningning may not be willing to let Junxian agree to such a thing again."
Qiao Junshen said: "I am his brother."
"That's true!" Cui Huiyi smiled.
Qiao Junshen hugged her from behind, holding her passport in one hand, rubbing her neck and said, "Trust me, don't get another room."
Cui Huiyi knew that he was not trustworthy, but since the other person had sacrificed his own brother, she let go of her hand and Qiao Junshen took away the passport.
Qiao Junxian, who was taking pictures of Yue Ning on the mountain trail, sneezed.
After finishing the noon shoot, Ishikawa said there was a less famous temple nearby whose scenery was particularly good in this season, so he took them there to visit.
It's nice to have someone you know leading the way. When you walk on the path in the mountains, the atmosphere is special. The red maples are like fire, the ginkgo trees are like gold, and the path in the mountains is winding and covered with red and yellow fallen leaves. When the breeze blows, the branches sway gently, and the fallen leaves flutter down and whirl in the air.
The scene was so beautiful that Qiao Junxian kept clicking the shutter.
Yue Ning saw him sneeze and ran over: "Are you catching a cold? Are you wearing too little?"
Qiao Junxian looked down at himself. He wore a windbreaker over his casual suit and didn't feel cold. "Probably not."
"That's who is talking bad about you behind your back." Yue Ning joked.
"It's possible." Qiao Junxian smiled, "It's possible. Go to the stone lantern. The angle there is very good."
Yue Ning ran to the stone lantern and Qiao Junxian took a picture of her.
"If you want to take pictures, come over! This angle is really good." Qiao Junxian said to the people who were traveling with him.
Yue Ning invited Shen Wenqi to take a photo with her.
Ishikawa looked at Yue Ning's very young face and thought of today's conversation.
He originally wanted to ask old Miyamoto to demonstrate it to Yue Ning personally, as he had witnessed how powerful Yue Ning was in Gangcheng.
He was amazed at her skills, but like the Okonomiyaki owner, he felt somewhat uncomfortable when Yue Ning mentioned that Japan's thousand-year-old cuisine had hardly developed and that there were very few techniques in Japanese cuisine.
So I saved it, wanting Yue Ning to see the real master of Japanese cuisine. Old Miyamoto is such a master of Japanese cuisine.
When he told Yue Ning, Yue Ning asked him: "Does the master have a successor? Let his successor come and communicate with me!"
After she said this, Ishikawa discovered that Yue Ning was a person who knew how to seek benefits and avoid harm. She should be afraid of losing in a competition with Old Miyamoto, right? In fact, as a Chinese chef, it was nothing for her to be inferior to the Japanese food master in Japanese food.
After listening to his analysis, old Miyamoto said, "If I compete with a young girl in knife skills, wouldn't that be bullying? In any case, it's already amazing that she has this skill at her age. Let Takuya compete with her!"
Now I think it's a good thing that she and Takuya were making sashimi together, otherwise, her knife skills are not worse than Takuya's, and her plating is so creative. Most people can't tell the subtle differences in knife skills, but they can definitely tell who is more skilled in plating.
Old Miyamoto just said to him privately: "Miss Yue said she hopes to communicate with my successor. Maybe she is trying to save my face."
Yes! If old Miyamoto demonstrated, he couldn't even beat such a young girl, how embarrassing would that be? Even if old Miyamoto didn't care, I would still feel bad!
"Mr. Ishikawa, let's go!"
Hearing Masako's voice, Ishikawa came back to his senses. He looked up and saw Yue Ning waving at him on the steps. He quickly followed.
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