After saying that, he left without looking back.
He Zhou stayed alone in his room, his mind replaying the scene of He Jing's dazzling brilliance over and over again in his mind—a brilliance he had always dreamed of possessing.
But He Jing disdained it...
Don't...
Is he really going to stumble along the path of culinary arts all by himself?
No, no, you can't!
He Jing had to go with him.
If being nicer to He Jing could change her mind about not becoming a chef—
That's good!
What's so great about it?
Seemingly having grasped the crux of the problem in an instant, He Zhou jumped out of bed, opened the door, and saw He Jing nestled on the sofa playing with tangrams with He Xiaoguo. He strode over and grabbed her shoulder.
He Jing looked up in confusion: "Third Brother?"
He Zhou carried her directly to the kitchen.
Before He Jing could react, He Zhou had already taken a cutting board and knife and was chopping an apple with a loud "thump, thump" sound. In less than two minutes, the fruit salad was ready. He brought it to He Jing and said succinctly, "Eat."
He Jing: "?"
He Zhou looked at her for a while, took a deep breath, and said, "I was wrong before. From now on, I will treat you well."
He Jing: "?"
These words coming from He Zhou's mouth were truly terrifying.
He Jing frowned slightly. What had gotten into him? What had he done wrong?
However, it was a good thing after all, so He Jing didn't think too much about it and accepted it happily. She forked a piece of apple, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, then smiled sweetly and said, "It's so good that Third Brother thinks that way."
He Zhou glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and found the smile extremely irritating. He snorted and said, "You don't need someone like me to dote on you anyway."
The words, once spoken, suddenly revealed a strong hint of jealousy.
He Jing's smile deepened: "Third Brother is Third Brother, and others are others, they're different. Oh, by the way, Third Brother, would you like to go to Zhou's Restaurant to learn?"
He Zhou was about to continue his attack when he suddenly stopped, his expression subtly changing: "Is Zhou's Restaurant the restaurant you represented in today's competition?"
"Yes, does Third Brother want to go?"
He Zhou turned his neck and said in a seemingly nonchalant manner, "They probably won't want me, will they?"
He Jing thought that since Zhou's Restaurant had taken down Xingwang Restaurant, it would definitely take over Xingwang Restaurant and expand its scale. Now was the time to be eager to find talent. He Zhou was quite capable. Even if he wasn't the head chef, he could easily be an apprentice.
He Jing chuckled: "Since Third Brother's dishes have passed the assessment of Xingwang Grand Hotel, they will surely have a chance to be favored by Zhou's Restaurant. Why don't we give it a try?"
He Zhou remained silent for a moment, then let out a sneer: "My affairs are none of your concern."
He Jing: "..."
He Zhou's attitude was truly unpredictable, fluctuating wildly like a storm.
He Zhou seemed to see through her thoughts and said coldly, "I said I would treat you well in the future, but I didn't allow you to treat me well. Mind your own business."
He Jing was both amused and exasperated. This was the first time she had ever heard such a thing. This was truly...
emmmmm……
It's a long story.
He Zhou seemed too lazy to pay attention to her anymore and said rudely, "Go out after you finish eating, I need to cook."
He Jing glanced at the clock in the living room through the kitchen glass door and realized it was indeed dinnertime, so she stepped out without hesitation.
...
One match is not going to cause much of a stir, and for some reason, the footage of the match that day was strictly blocked.
He Jing roughly guessed who was behind it, so she went to ask. Yan Hanxi leaned down, brushed a stray hair behind her ear, and smiled, "Have you forgotten that Yin Gao forbids students from engaging in any commercial activities?"
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