[The entire book was originally scheduled for three days, but because some chapters were not released, it was changed to fifteen days. If you don't like it, please don't criticize it, just take a detour~
Also, they said the revisions would be completed during the National Day holiday, but since there's so much left, I'm slowly revising it. Just wait and see. When the update is released, I can happily enjoy it. Also, I'll release everything bit by bit over the next two days. Next, I wish everyone a happy National Day, and may good things come in pairs~]
That’s right, a light bulb went off in his head, cook.
When everyone had almost finished eating, he suddenly interrupted and said to the Queen Mother, "I think that Miss Jin's cooking skills are so superb, why not recruit her to the palace to be the imperial chef?"
Royal chef?
Prime Minister Tang said something shocking: That girl is a candidate for Crown Princess, how can she become a royal chef?
"Heh," Helan Ruizhe, who had been silent the whole time, sneered, as if he was listening to some ridiculous joke. "Prime Minister Tang is so talkative, why doesn't he come to the palace and be a nanny?"
Having said that, it would be better to change the gender of Prime Minister Tang. There were a few bursts of laughter in the hall.
Prime Minister Tang was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his hand that was stroking his beard was about to pull it off.
"Why is Prime Minister Tang silent?"
"Arui, that's enough!" The Queen Mother was obviously unhappy to hear him say this, but Helan Ruizhe insisted on protecting Jin Suting in public and speaking for her.
"Forget about the imperial chef. The palace is already full of people who need an imperial chef!" He said this while glaring at Prime Minister Tang.
It's just making up words
[I won't be updating these days, but I'll still post some random thoughts, like my understanding of the characters, character analysis. I'll be posting more slowly on these things, so please don't criticize me if you don't like them. Thanks again.]
It was another morning when she didn't feel like typing. Jin Suting woke up and curled up on the sofa, pressing the remote control intermittently, constantly changing the programs on the wall-mounted TV.
The remote control was tuned to a dating show, and it happened to be broadcasting a scene where the male and female contestants successfully held hands, and the male guest promised to give her a lifetime of happiness. Without changing the channel, Jin Suting laughed out loud: "So hasty to spend a lifetime together? Are you sure you don't want to think about it again? This really isn't a setup by the production team? Hahahaha..."
The laughter was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the cell phone's "Little Apple". Jin Suting answered the phone without checking the caller ID.
"Come back to the Jin family's old house for dinner tomorrow night." It was Jin Qunwei, Jin's father. His tone was meticulous and serious, as if he was announcing something to his employees.
Without asking what the matter was, Jin Suting just said "oh" obediently, and the other party hung up the phone.
Jin Suting smiled bitterly and really didn't want to say a word.
Jin Suting threw her phone back on the table and continued watching the blind date show as if nothing had happened.
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The next night, Jin Suting pulled out a wrinkled little dress from the closet.
How long has it been since she last went back to the Jin family's old house? It's been half a year. The last time she went back was when her good sister Jin Chu celebrated her birthday.
She didn't like wearing formal attire. In Jing Ruizi's words, she simply couldn't be presentable. As a bestselling novelist, she disdained to participate in those superficially cheerful conversations but veiled the ugly and dirty money-for-sex transactions! She could create a miracle with her pen! A bestselling miracle!
Every time she returned to the Jin family's old house, she had to wear a dress. It didn't matter if it was wrinkled, she could just iron it out, Jin Suting thought optimistically.
Looking at the little dress that was neatly ironed, Jin Suting put it on with a smile.
She then ran to the mirror to put on some light makeup, put on some high heels, and a small bilingbiling bag, then went out with the keys to her Cayenne.
This Cayenne was a birthday gift from He Lanxiu on her twentieth birthday. When Jin Chuting was a senior, she wondered if he had ever loved her. If he hadn't, would he have given her such an expensive gift? If he had, why would he have been with Jin Chu?
[Okay, if I put it off any longer, my vacation will be over. Tomorrow, I promise, I'll finish it. If you don't, I'll eat you.]
[Unspeakable]
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