Chapter 3 Tasted a Thousand Times
Tian Xiaorui stood in the operation room, made a series of preparations, and began to work on today's affairs.
At the invitation of her friend Zhao Lingli, she returned to China and came to City C to prepare for her dessert production this time, of course, she had to go all out.
This time, it is related to Zhao Lingli's right to speak in the West Point Circle of City C in the future, or to become famous once, and she will be responsible for all the West Point of the upper social social places in the future, or from now on, don't set foot in the West Point Circle, Tian Xiaorui dare not be careless.
"Xiaorui, I'm all up to you. Zhao Lingli was wearing white overalls and solemnly told Tian Xiaorui again.
"Don't worry. Tian Xiaorui smiled sweetly, and the cute little dimples appeared on her cheeks again, although her appearance was extremely sweet, but when she stood in this operation room, she was an absolute authority.
Outside, the opening ceremony and celebration ceremony of the city's largest commercial city is being held with great momentum.
"Next, I would like to ask Mr. Li Wenchuan, the chief of our commercial city, to cut this cake for us......" As the emcee's voice sounded, a handsome man in a white suit sitting in the middle of the rostrum stood up and bowed slightly to everyone elegantly.
His face is handsome, his posture is slender, he was originally sitting there quietly, and he was already as elegant as a noble prince who came out of a comic, and this greeting killed all the celebrities and ladies in the audience.
Unexpectedly, the real backstage boss behind the scenes of this commercial city is so young and handsome, especially his good-looking peach blossom eyes, stained with a little bit of style, even if it is just a casual glance towards everyone, it makes people's hearts flutter - it seems that he has a heart-pounding affection all over his body.
Under the guidance of Miss Etiquette, a giant celebration cake with eleven floors high appeared in front of everyone, and Li Wenchuan with a shallow smile on his lips symbolically took a special knife to cut the cake.
In the subsequent leisure time, cakes, snacks and drinks were placed on the long table for people to enjoy at will.
"Wen Chuan, you got up early this morning, you haven't had breakfast yet, let's have some snacks. Wen Lirong, the female companion who attended the celebration ceremony with Li Wenchuan, brought a few cookies over and persuaded Li Wenchuan softly.
The dim sum on the plate is small and delicate, with an alluring atmosphere, and it is appetizing to look at.
"No, I don't. Li Wenchuan refused lightly and took a sip of the red wine in the glass.
Unexpectedly, I finally begged him to bring me to this occasion, but she was still so cold to herself, but fortunately, Wen Lirong didn't care, she was already very content to be by the side of such a bewitching, handsome and wealthy man.
"Then eat some of this cake. This is what you cut, the first piece, you have to eat it first, and it is said that the commercial city in the future can be smooth sailing. Wen Lirong didn't give up, and picked up the dinner plate next to her, and there was a small piece of cake on the plate, which was a piece that had just been cut from the giant cake.
Li Wenchuan couldn't refuse, he invested so much money to create this commercial city, which is equivalent to building another C city, and he also hopes that everything will be good.
He took the plate, carefully and symbolically cut a little cake, and put it in his mouth.
Originally, he hated all sweet things, but he always felt that he must have eaten too many desserts in his previous life, and he was not appetizing when he looked at sweets.
But this cake is not sweet in the mouth, and there is a certain familiar taste in it.
"Are you too tired?" asked humbly and flatteringly, looking at the gentle and beautiful face of his face.
Li Wenchuan frowned lightly, this cake is not sweet and greasy, and even tastes very good, the only thing that surprised him a little was that there was a certain familiar taste in it, as if he had tasted it thousands of times.
Carefully, as if to verify again, he took a bite of the cake in his mouth, and slowly tasted and chewed.
God, he is disgusted with sweets to the point of outrageousness, how can he feel that the taste of this cake has been tasted thousands of times. It's amazing.