Zhou Xueer seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time, and asked anxiously, "He Jing, will you agree to compete for my family or not?"
This is a matter of life and death.
If He Jing doesn't agree, the Zhou family won't have time to find someone else...
"I agree."
He Jing said it lightly.
Zhou Xue'er's heart skipped a beat; she could hardly believe her ears: "What did you say?"
He Jing paused for a moment, turned around, and said, word by word, "I agree."
Zhou Xueer was so happy that she instantly forgot about the many past grievances between her and He Jing, and rushed over to hug He Jing tightly.
She kept murmuring, "This is great. My dad has given instructions. If I couldn't handle you, I would have to go abroad. Thank you, He Jing, thank you so much."
He Jing raised her eyebrows. She didn't want this either, but He Zhou had fallen into the trap set by Xingwang Hotel.
No matter how much she and He Zhou disagreed, He Zhou was still a member of the He family, and in crucial moments, they would naturally be united against a common enemy.
Once she calmed down, Zhou Xue'er quickly called her father to tell him the good news. After a while, she hung up the phone and said to He Jing, "He Jing, the competition is on the weekend. The Zhou family will send a car to pick you up."
He Jing nodded and returned to her seat to study, which reassured Zhou Xueer.
Soon, the weekend arrived as scheduled, and He Jing got up very early.
She deliberately didn't alert He Ning and the others, and quietly slipped out of the house.
The Zhou family driver arrived early and parked the car at the entrance of Jinyuling Community. Yawning, he glanced around and suddenly saw a delicate and beautiful girl, like a porcelain doll, walking out of the building.
Without taking his eyes off her for a second, he saw the girl walk to the car, knock on the window, and signal him to open the door and let her in. Only then did he realize that she was the person the Zhou family had sent to pick up.
Heh.
That's way too young.
Do they really have the ability to participate in the competition?
The Zhou family driver thought to himself, but dared not question it, and immediately started the engine.
At the same time, inside the Xingwang Hotel.
"Chef Wang, have you made your choice? Which dish will you use as inspiration?"
Chef Wang, dressed in a chef's uniform and wearing a white top hat, pointed to a plate of shrimp on the table.
The shrimp on that plate were pale in color, resembling boiled shrimp, and looked quite ordinary.
The other chefs gathered around, some puzzled: "Chef Wang, what's so special about this plate of shrimp?"
Chef Wang's usually stern face revealed a strange expression. He took one, put it in his mouth, and slowly tasted it before saying, "Amazing thinking, naive skill level. I haven't been this excited in a long time."
The longer a chef works, the more limited their thinking becomes to a small, confined space.
Innovation is extremely difficult, which is why Xingwang Hotel has had to draw inspiration from its new chefs.
The most outstanding dish is the boiled shrimp, whose fresh and elegant flavor is utterly captivating.
With just one bite, he gained endless inspiration. Combining his years of experience, he is sure he can elevate this dish to an even higher level.
...
About an hour later, He Jing arrived at the competition venue, which was a modern skyscraper.
The car stopped, and He Jing got out. She saw Zhou Xueer and her father from afar.
While Zhou's father was chatting and laughing with a few people, Zhou Xue'er quickly came over and immediately complained, "Why are you so late? You're a full ten minutes late."
He Jing: "...Traffic jam."
Zhou Xueer looked embarrassed and realized that she might have been being unreasonable.
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