Chapter 105: Chef King Competition

"Come, let's go home! Let's go home. ”

The man turned his head, tears blurring his eyes. Li Ao is Liao Yunfan, the eldest son of the shipbuilding tycoon Liao Shikai. He has been working hard for more than 20 years, and he has finally found his family step by step.

The next step is to go to the Qiao family to settle accounts.

What was taken from them, must be returned. The pain they have experienced must be experienced by the Qiao family even harder.

Liao Shikai abandoned his family and children to flee for his life, went from the United States to Southeast Asia alone, traveled around and was tracked by Qiao's family, and later came to Japan incognito, and lived more than 20 years of life when pigs and dogs were not as good.

Suffered all kinds of suffering, all kinds of humiliation. Mentally deranged.

Liao Yunfan's heart was like a knife, he thought that he had been alone for so many years, and he had already practiced into a King Kong indestructible body, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color. However, when I saw my old father, I was humiliated like this by the little hooligans on the street.

His emotions were stirred and burned again.

He vowed that he would never let this family suffer any harm again, and everyone in this family would live a peaceful life.

No wife, no children, only business, only wealth, only ability.

Liao Yunfan put all his energy into his career. Only by becoming the opponent of the Qiao family can it be possible to defeat them in one fell swoop.

In the lobby of a five-star hotel, passers-by looked sideways, and a well-dressed man entered the elevator with a homeless man in his arms. Direct access to the Presidential Suite on the top floor.

What my father has been missing all these years, he has to make up for it.

"Ahhh Don't hit me!!! ”

Liao Shikai screamed in the bathroom. Liao Yunfan's heart was about to break.

"Dad, don't be afraid of this, it's the shower head, don't be afraid of this."

Carefully cleaning his father, he found that he was covered in wounds. There were traces of fractures, and there were as many as two dozen bruises.

Every time he wiped a piece of skin, his heart ached.

After taking a bath, it is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"Shall we eat?"

Liao Yunfan's tone is like coaxing a child to eat, Liao Shikai is mentally abnormal, he can no longer communicate like ordinary people, roughly speaking, his IQ may only be six or seven years old.

The Liao family, which was dominant, was multi-prestige, with ships, shipping, real estate, and a booming career. Everywhere Liao Shikai went, everyone was respectful and polite, and there were flattering sycophants everywhere, but now they have fallen into this step, which is sad and lamentable.

"It's hot, you can't catch this! Eat with a spoon. ”

When Liao Shikai saw the delicious food delivered, he immediately devoured it and wanted to catch it with his hands. Because in the survival rules of the homeless, the food that can be seen must be eaten immediately, otherwise it will be snatched away quickly.

"Eat slowly, not in a hurry."

Liao Shikai was afraid that his father would be choked, so he had to ask people to divide the food into dozens of small plates and take them out little by little. I'm afraid he swallows too fast and has indigestion.

In the tablet, "Chef King Competition" is being broadcast, this long-lived show has been resurrected after 20 years and has quickly become a hot variety show in the country.

Liao Shikai watched it with relish, his wife had amazing cooking skills and cooked good dishes first-hand. often jokes that he wants to go to the "King of Chefs" to kick the restaurant and beat those chefs to the ground.

"Your mother, your mother, hahaha."

Liao Shikai stupidly pointed at the hostess on TV and laughed wildly.

The bits and pieces of my past life came to mind, the dishes made by my mother were so delicious, and the most anticipated thing after school was dinner. Liao Yunfan was sullen in his heart. Hiding alone on the balcony, he smoked cigarette after cigarette.

When he pushed the door in, Liao Shikai was already asleep on the carpet. A charming smile on his face. In his opinion, this place is really comfortable, and this blanket is 10,000 times more comfortable than his usual place.

Liao Yunfan cried.

I couldn't stop crying. He couldn't hold back any longer, and before Liao Shikai fell asleep, he clutched the cake tightly with both hands. I'm afraid that the next meal won't land.

The fate of this fuck, this despicable street, this swelling business, Liao Yunfan really wants to poke a big hole in the sky to see if there are gods living in the end.

How can they bear to see people suffer like this?

"God!!

In the bathroom, Liao Yunfan pounded the wall hard, and the bone joints were red and oozing blood.

I don't know if it was water or tears, blurring his eyes. He couldn't stand it, his father lived like a cockroach, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't find him until today.

He hated himself for why it took him more than twenty years to grow up, why it took so long to find his father.

He hated himself because he hated fate.

……

"Mr. An, we propose to sponsor the latest season of "King of Chefs", do you think it's OK? The brand of Meijia can be exposed many times inside. Seasonings and fresh products can also be implanted. ”

The marketing department brought a new plan, An Xiaoxi felt that it was feasible, and signed it with a stroke of the pen.

"By the way, Mr. An, the program team said that I hope you can show your face and be a judge of the finals."

An Xiaoxi hates being on TV, and her relationship with Qiao Wenhan is still unclear, and she may add fuel to the fire if she appears again.

"Do you have to let me go?"

The marketing manager nodded.

"The program team pointed out that they wanted you to go, saying that your image is better, it is very suitable for TV shows, and it can also better promote the United States and Canada."

"Okay. The time was set and synchronized to the secretariat, so that they could arrange the itinerary. ”

An Xiaoxi continued to bury her head in work, and suddenly called the marketing department as if she remembered something.

"Let me ask who is the production and distribution company of 'Chef' Rush."

"The production is Flare Star, and the release is Flare Time."

"Does it sound like one, two are the same legal person?"

"Well, I'll look it up, you wait...... That's right. ”

"Who is it?"

"A man named Liao Yunfan."

"Which YUN, which FAN?"

"The clouds of the clouds, the sails of the sails."

"Okay, I see, let's go according to the plan."

In the draft book, An Xiaoxi wrote Liao Yunfan's name over and over again. The mention of this name has an indescribable feeling, very subtle. She didn't know what was wrong, she struggled with a name, and wrote it over and over again, a whole page.

……

"Welcome to the finals of the annual foodie festival "King of Chefs"! I'm your old friend, Pepper! This is my partner Basil ......"

The spotlights hit the stage in unison, and it was surprisingly hot, and An Xiaoxi's whole person was about to be roasted by the lights in the room.

In addition, he had to make some comments at the recording site in a timely manner, An Xiaoxi was not familiar with these TV routines, and was a little nervous.

"Welcome to the luxurious jury we have invited today, international celebrity chef Peterliu, president of Meijia Group An Xiaoxi, and Michelin-starred judge Michael Park!"

An Xiaoxi was glad that she was sitting on the left, which was better than the center. At least some wind can come in.

"The competition lasts for two hours, and you need to make an appetizer, a main course, a soup, and a dessert with the theme of 'freshness', and the timer starts!"

A gong was sounded, and the nine teams were divided into three rows and began to compete in eighteen martial arts.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, the host arranged for the judges to observe and make some comments on the way.

An Xiaoxi wore high heels that were not good for walking, endured the pain in her feet, and made comments one by one. As a sponsor representative, you can't steal the limelight from the contestants, and you also leave the main judging work to the chef. An Xiaoxi didn't actually say much. Just because of her good image, a lot of her footage was broadcast.

At the end of the two-hour long competition, An Xiaoxi, on behalf of the sponsoring company, presented the first chef with an award and wore a golden hat symbolizing the highest culinary skills.

An Xiaoxi smiled all the way, elegant and dignified, not as lively as a girl in her early twenties, and had a little more experience.

This is the effect deliberately packaged by her public relations team, as a representative of the group, she must be decent, reliable, and the most taboo is girlishness.

Coming out of the recording scene, Qiao Wenhan's Maserati stopped early on the side of the road and waited for her. An Xiaoxi was already so tired that she didn't want to talk, talking, laughing, and acting together, and one night was more tiring than a week at work

But when I saw Qiao Wenhan's gentle eyes and the condolence meal in his hand.

Snack goods An Xiaoxi still returned to its original shape, showing a smiling face to greet him.

"Bring me food again, don't you dislike me for being fat?"

"Fat? Who dares to say that you are fat, I will settle accounts with him. ”

Qiao Wenhan was still pretending to be garlic, and An Xiaoxi immediately pointed at him with his finger.

"Oh, then you can help me kill this person."

An Xiaoxi pulled over the paper bag containing the food and opened it with joy, it was milk tea and chiffon rolls. It's all high-calorie food.

There are only two delicious things in the world, one is sugar and the other is cholesterol.

An Xiaoxi skillfully opened the co-pilot's door, raised the window, and feasted.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"Of course, no one can snatch ......"

Qiao Wenhan's mending knife almost choked An Xiaoxi's milk tea.

"You see that I'm in a good mood today, and I came to sabotage it, right, Mr. Qiao, you're really idle."

Qiao Wenhan looked at An Xiaoxi particularly scoundrelly, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer. Suddenly stretched out his hand, and An Xiaoxi was startled.

Help her fasten her seatbelt.

"Let's go, brother, I'll take you for a ride."

"Who's your sister, shameless."

After An Xiaoxi finished eating snacks, Qiao Wenhan drove towards Binhai Road, the cool wind blew his hair, except that Qiao Wenhan was a little immoral in speaking, it was a beautiful night.

"Sister, how is my brother's technique today?"

"I don't think so, there are no cars on this road, so it's on the same level as driving school students."

An Xiaoxi also spoke ruthlessly, and the two scolded each other, which was wonderful.

"Mr. An is addicted to being a judge today, and he sprays everyone when he sees it. Taught. ”

"Where, Mr. Qiao, the old driver, will drag racing if he doesn't agree with him."

An Xiaoxi learned to use jokes to tease Qiao Wenhan, but he suddenly braked sharply and stopped.

"Huh? Sister, do you want to drive? ”

"Go! Not serious. Your cold personality is about to collapse, tell you. ”

"Who said I'm cold, I'm hot."

As he spoke, Qiao Wenhan turned on the air conditioner and took off his shirt. An Xiaoxi didn't look at it, and looked out the window the whole time.