Jiang Yandong has been worrying a lot about his children's meals these days, but he is still powerless to do anything. It is really difficult to find a sweetheart.
Lin Jingya's uncle, Lin Huaixin, jokingly asked Jiang Yandong, "Are you dissatisfied with your own chef?"
Jiang Yandong stroked his forehead and said, "How could you have figured out what I was thinking? I'm too naive."
Lin Huaixin laughed heartily. "Who would believe me if I said you were naive? I just know your father's cooking skills. After all, you grew up eating your father's cooking, so it's hard for you to be satisfied with other people's food."
"My background check was good." Jiang Yandong and Zhang Zhu sat on the sofa and joked.
Zhangzhu glanced at Jiang Chaoyun and Lin Jingya opposite her. Lin Jingya always looked at Jiang Chaoyun.
Zhangzhu feels that a daughter-in-law who loves her son is a truly good daughter-in-law.
"Oh, by the way, since you don't like this chef, how about I introduce you to someone else? Of course, I know your taste has been adjusted to a higher level, and ordinary people can't serve you. But this person is not an ordinary person either. He used to be the executive chef of a five-star hotel in Massachusetts. Because a customer found a hair in the dish one time, the customer was a thorn and didn't give in. He insisted on asking for an explanation, saying that it was impossible for the executive chef to make such a huge mistake in cooking. The hotel had no choice but to fire the executive chef, who couldn't find a job anywhere. He was probably doing it for this guest. Just think about it, a chef making a dish with a hair in it—what a low-level mistake. The executive chef was very frustrated. "I happen to know him, so why not let him cook for you?" Lin Huaixin said, sitting on the sofa. "He asked me to find him a job. If your in-laws agree, how about letting him cook for you?"
Jiang Yandong smiled. "Why do I feel like you've prepared something? I've never told anyone that I need a cook, but you've already prepared one."
Lin Huaixin was slightly embarrassed for a moment, then burst into laughter. "My dear in-laws, I didn't just find out about your dissatisfaction with this chef. It was Jingya who told me last time that you were dissatisfied with the food. Eating is a big deal in life, and she cares about you, so I kept an eye on you. And didn't she notice this chef? It's pure coincidence."
Zhangzhu looked at Lin Jingya with a smile and thought: She is indeed a kind and meticulous woman. She just said something casually, but Lin Jingya remembered it in her heart.
"What's the name? Since my in-laws are so kind, I'll try my best to see if there is anyone who can save my stomach." Jiang Yandong said.
"His English name seems to be Ben. Hi, I met him when I was staying in a hotel last time and there was a dispute. Isn't this just what you need, in-law?" Lin Huaixin said again.
"Let him try it for three days. He doesn't need breakfast, lunch or dinner, and he doesn't need to stay at home, right?" Jiang Yandong asked again.
"It shouldn't be necessary. He is in his forties, has a wife, and a 22-year-old son. If he comes, he will probably come with us." Lin Huaixin said.
Jiang Yandong nodded. "Speaking of which, today we're here to discuss Chaoyun and Jingya's wedding, but why are we talking about the chef's relationship? Let's get back to the point. What do you think about the wedding in three months?"
Lin Huaixin's older brother, Lin Huaiyi, who is also Lin Jingya's biological father, said, "It's good. You can decide the date. I'm only responsible for the dowry. I can't be the first Chinese father, but I can always be second."
His tone was calm, yet he was able to reveal his extreme confidence.
"Then it's settled." Zhangzhu said that Lin Jingya's dowry was almost the same as her birthright.
However, it was Jiang Yandong who paid first, so Chao Yunhe was much luckier than his father.
Brothers Lin Huaiyi and Lin Huaixin said goodbye.
In the car, Lin Huaiyi kept staring out the window, looking a little angry. He said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future. Jingya is making a fuss, and you're following her?"
"Jingya can't lose to an actor? She likes Jiang Chaoyun so much. Besides, I think Zhangzhu likes Jingya too. Where else can you find such a good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?" Lin Huaixin said very unconvincedly, "Jingya told me about this a long time ago. I have been investigating Shen Yuan's family. This family is very low-key and never admits that they are Shen Yuan's family."
"The Jiang family is not stupid. Don't shoot yourself in the foot." Lin Huaiyi advised.
"Even if they're not stupid, what can they do? Jingya just puts the facts in front of them and lets them choose for themselves." Lin Huaixin crossed his arms and said, "She has a younger brother who is a real person. This younger brother got into fights, was expelled from school, and was involved in gangs. He's done everything."
Lin Huaiyi let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.
Chen Yuan has been filming recently and lives with Lu Yichen and Deng Lan. Deng Lan is responsible for cooking.
Moreover, this was the most harmonious crew that Shen Yuan had ever been in, especially her and the other lead actor, Anai. Anai was a quirky kid, very smart, very perceptive, and very playful.
Today, father Shen Zhiyue called Shen Yuan.
Chen Yuan was bright from a young age and rarely worried her parents about her studies. The only time she clashed with her father was when she wanted to be an actress. Her father used a stick to stop her from pursuing this path, but she went for it anyway and made it to the top of the pyramid. Although her father wasn't relieved later, he finally accepted it.
Shen Zhiyue had also seen the photo of her and Jiang Chaoyun last time. He was afraid that Shen Yuan would lose face and be embarrassed, so he never called her. However, he was extremely distracted during that time. The hair in the dish happened at that time. Similarly, he did not let Shen Yuan know that he had lost his job.
He never gets involved with Chen Yuan, fearing that if this matter is noticed by others, they will slander Chen Yuan.
Shen Zhiyue simply said that he no longer wanted to work in Massachusetts, but was going to New York and might buy a house there, so he asked Shen Yuan for advice.
"Buy it. Do you need me to give you money?" Chen Yuan asked.
"No need. Your father has worked so hard, so he still has some savings. Yuanyuan, just work hard and don't worry about the family." Shen Zhiyue said.
Chen Yuan said "hmm".
Ever since Jiang Chaoyun escaped from France last time, Chen Yuan decided to have nothing to do with him from now on and never contact this despicable man again in this life. He is a scumbag and a bad guy.
But she didn't expect that day that she received a WeChat message from Jiang Chaoyun: How are you doing recently, Miss Chen?
Chen Yuanyi: What can I do? I've always been on the set.
Jiang Chaoyun wanted to ask, is there anyone like that in her crew?
But now he didn't dare to ask, as if he was afraid of knowing the result.
In fact, Alan is his cousin, so it is not difficult to find out.
But he just didn't want to know.
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