Zhou Xue'er seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time, and said anxiously, "He Jing, do you agree to compete for my family?"

It's all burning eyebrows.

If He Jing doesn't agree, the Zhou family won't have time to find someone......

"I promise."

He Jing said lightly.

Zhou Xue'er's heart jumped heavily, and she couldn't believe her ears: "What did you say?"

He Jing paused for a moment, turned back and said word by word, "I promise."

Zhou Xue'er was so happy, so happy that she instantly forgot that she and He Jing had many festivals before, and pounced on him and hugged He Jing tightly.

She kept muttering, "It's great, my dad has an explanation, if I can't handle you, I'll have to go abroad, thank you He Jing, thank you, thank you."

He Jing shrugged her eyebrows, she didn't want to, but He Zhou fell into the trap of Xingwang Hotel.

She and He Zhou no longer get along, He Zhou is the He family after all, and at important moments, the muzzle of the gun is naturally unanimous to the outside world.

When she calmed down, Zhou Xue'er hurriedly called Zhou's father to tell him the good news, and after a while, she hung up the phone and said to He Jing: "He Jing, the game is on the weekend, and the Zhou family will send a car to pick you up then."

He Jing nodded, and returned to his place to preview his homework, and Zhou Xue'er was a lot more relieved.

Soon, the weekend arrived as scheduled, and He Jing got up early in the morning.

She deliberately did not alarm He Ning and them, and quietly slipped out of the house.

The driver of the Zhou family came early, parked the car at the gate of the Goldfish Ridge Community, yawned, glanced at his eyes inadvertently, and suddenly saw a delicate and beautiful girl like a doll walking out of the corridor.

He didn't take his eyes off for a moment, and saw the girl walk to the front of the car, knocked on the window, and motioned for him to open the door and let her in.

Ho.

That's too young.

Do you really have what it takes to participate in the competition?

The driver of the Zhou family thought to himself, and he didn't dare to doubt it, and immediately started the engine.

At the same time, inside the Xingwang Hotel.

"Chef Wang, have you made your choice? Which dish is going to be used as inspiration?"

Chef Wang, dressed in a chef's uniform and wearing a white top hat, pointed to a plate of shrimp on the table.

The shrimp were pale in color, like boiling, and looked unremarkable.

The other chefs gathered around, a little puzzled: "Chef Wang, is there anything unique about this plate of shrimp?"

Chef Wang's unsmiling face showed a strange expression, he took one and stuffed it into his mouth, and after tasting it slowly, he said, "Amazing thinking, immature level, I haven't been so excited for a long time."

The longer you work as a chef, the more confined your thinking becomes.

It is even more difficult to innovate, so Thrive Hotel has to draw inspiration from new chefs.

The best of these is this boiled shrimp dish, which has a fresh and elegant flavor that is addictive.

With just one bite, he has endless inspiration, and with his years of skill, he is sure to take this dish to the next level.

……

In about an hour, He Jing arrived at the place of the competition, which was in a skyscraper with a sense of modern art.

The car stopped, He Jing got out of the car, and saw Zhou Xueer and Zhou's father from afar.

Father Zhou was talking and laughing with a few people, and Zhou Xue'er hurried over, complaining: "Why did you come so late, ten minutes late."

He Jing: "...... Traffic jams."

Zhou Xue'er's face was pale, and she also felt that she seemed to be a little unreasonable.