Chapter 197: Fairness and Justice
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" When the girl saw Jiang Yan sitting there, she scolded directly, and then pointed to the stains on her skirt.
Jiang Yu raised her head lightly and glanced at her: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." ”
"How could you not know what I was talking about, you deliberately let the man standing next to you pour juice on me, didn't you?" The girl said angrily again.
And Jiang Yu was a little puzzled and didn't understand the meaning of her words, at this time, Xiao Mo Nan appeared from behind the girl, and said with her hands around her chest: "I did it, it has nothing to do with her." ”
"Why are you doing this?" The girl in the evening dress heard the voice behind her, so she quickly turned her head and said to Xiao Monan with some vigilance and some anger.
Xiao Monan glanced at her coldly, then suddenly took out a knife and shook it in front of this girl: "I'm just using his body to give back to him." ”
When she saw the knife, the girl's face turned slightly pale, then she bit her lip and left without saying anything.
"You actually spilled a glass of juice on that girl's body." Jiang Yu didn't believe that such a thing was actually done by Xiao Monan.
Xiao Monan glanced at her, and then said: "Since it is an exchange conference, then everyone naturally has to have a good exchange, at least fairness is to be guaranteed." ”
Hearing him say this, Jiang Yu snorted and laughed, this smile was like turning snow in spring, and the flowers were not as delicate as hers.
Soon came the cooperation between Chi Zuo and Jiang Wei, and in order to cooperate with Jiang Wei, Chi Zuo did not wear his own performance clothes, and both of them wore their own clothes on stage.
The audience was a little curious when they saw such a casual guqin player for the first time, but when the first sound of the piano sounded, everyone was immersed in lingering love.
Because it is an ensemble of two pianos, and these two pianos are still a pair, it is natural that the performance is about a love story, and everyone is moved by the emotions expressed by the sound of the piano.
At the end of the song, the whole venue burst into warm applause, and everyone stood up with the greatest respect for the performers.
This event was so perfect that Guqin was once internationally famous, and even many orchestras inquired about Jiang Yan's residence and threw olive branches one after another, wanting her to join their orchestra.
But Jiang Yu didn't have this idea at all, and they all refused, she still remembered what she promised the chef before, so she came to the back kitchen to find the chef.
"Miss Jiang, you're here." The chef wiped his hands, and then hurriedly greeted him, but the next second, he saw Xiao Monan who was following Jiang Wei.
Xiao Mo Nan was like a cold god, standing silently next to Jiang Yan like this, and the chef didn't know how to speak.
"You don't have to worry, do you have anything to do with me?" Jiang Wei said to the chef.
The chef sighed heavily, and talked about what he was looking for Jiang Yan, it turned out that the reason why he came to Jiang Wei was completely because of his wife.
He was obviously a very skilled cook, but his wife suffered from a very severe anorexia and did not want to eat.
The chef, who loves his wife, tries to get his wife to eat more every day, but his wife is still getting thinner and thinner.
"It turns out that my wife can still eat a little rice, but now I don't know why, I can't eat a bite, I saw Miss Jiang cooking very fragrant yesterday, so I thought, maybe change the chef, my wife is willing to eat." The chef said with anticipation in his eyes.
Jiang Yu nodded, but Xiao Mo Nan didn't bring many ingredients, and they were going back soon, because the activities here had ended, and they had planned to go back tomorrow.
The hope on the face of the chef who heard that they were about to leave here gradually turned into despair, and then he said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I see, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I made an unreasonable request to you." ”
"It's okay, I don't care." Jiang Yu said lightly, but after thinking about it, she suddenly said to the chef, "Can you wait for me here?" ”
The chef nodded immediately, Jiang Yu returned to her room, and then took out the small oranges she had grown from the Shennong space, which was grown with spiritual spring water after all, and it might be good for the chef's wife's anorexia.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yu left the small oranges she had grown for the chef, and explained that they could be eaten raw without any cooking.
"Will this cure my wife's anorexia?" The chef didn't believe it, after all, how to look at the orange in his hand, although it was round and not in the middle of winter, it was very delicate and cute, but it didn't look like it could cure anorexia.
Jiang Yu nodded and said, "Although it won't cure your wife's anorexia, it should be of some use to alleviate your wife's anorexia." ”
"Besides, the reason why the food I made last night was so delicious has nothing to do with my cooking skills, but mainly because of the ingredients."
After saying this, the chef remembered that the last tomato he had eaten was still spreading in his mouth, so he decided to believe it once.
Early the next morning, Xiao Monan, Jiang Yu and others left here, and the chef returned home with a small orange full of hope and put it in front of his skinny wife.
At this time, something unexpected happened, his wife's eyes lit up instantly, and then she snatched the little orange from the chef's hand and ate it, her face became a little brighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This orange is so sweet, I still want to eat it." The chef's wife said to the chef with a happy smile on her face after eating all the little oranges.
Seeing his wife eating, the chef was naturally very happy, but when he heard that his wife still wanted to eat him, he was embarrassed, after all, Jiang Yan had already left.
"There are no more oranges, I'll make you something else to eat." The chef said that he wanted to let his wife eat something else while she was in good spirits.
But what he didn't expect was that his wife's condition still did not improve, except for eating those few small oranges, she still wanted to vomit when she saw other food, and there was no way to eat the food in front of her, which made it difficult for the chef.