In order to please Jin Wushuang, Feng Yifei has a wide variety of dishes transported here this time.

It was originally a mid-range dinner, but because of betting with Bai Fengjiu, Charlie raised the level of the dish to a higher level.

The two waiters who followed were also Charlie's chefs. In order to show the charm of Western food, the three of them worked together and opened fire.

High-end dishes are Charlie's masterpiece, and practice makes perfect. With the help of two waiters, three dishes, one soup and one dessert were quickly prepared.

Looking at the exquisite dishes made by Charlie, Jin Wushuang couldn't help but admire her. She was so beautiful, but that's it.

Feng Yifei was proud. Bai Fengjiu, a family cook, only knows how to cook home cooking, how could it be compared with the top chef he invited at a high price?

"Bao, it's your turn to cook. Do you need help? My two colleagues can lend it to you!" Charlie said arrogantly with his arms wrapped around his chest. He was very confident in his craftsmanship. This competition was sure to win.

Bai Fengjiu shook her head and patted the insulation bucket in her hand.

"There are enough dishes here, so don't worry about it."

Open the insulation bucket and Bai Fengjiu placed the food inside on the dining table.

Bai Fengjiu brought two dishes and one soup, namely fried cabbage, stir-fried radish and tomato and egg soup. It was not placed on the plate and piled up randomly on the plate, like a big pot of dishes in the cafeteria. Charlie couldn't help but laugh.

"White, do you just use these dishes to fool the beautiful Miss Jin? There is a Chinese idiom called Jinzhiyuye. The beautiful Miss Jin is Jinzhiyuye. But you use this lowest-level ingredients to cook for her to eat. You are devalued by Miss Jin."

Charlie pointed at his dish and said, "Watanabeef, Australian lobster, and Caspian caviar, only the most expensive ingredients can be worthy of Miss Jin's beauty."

Bai Fengjiu smiled and said, "You foreigner, you are not very good at cooking, but you are very good at speaking. Just stop being a chef. You must have a promising career in crosstalk."

"You!" Charlie gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and smiled and said, "Bitting is not a skill. Only after tasting the dishes can you know who is the winner! Bai, wait and apologize to me and Western food!"

The two of them were placed in front of Jin Wushuang and Feng Yifei. Under the gentle candlelight, the dishes made by Charlie were exquisite and beautiful. Compared with Bai Fengjiu's "big pot dish", they were many levels higher.

I just took a look and decided to win or lose at the moment. As long as I am not a fool or a blind man, I will choose Charlie's dish as the winner of this bet.

Although the winner has been decided, as a referee, you still have to taste it.

Jin Wushuang picked up the silver fork, tied a piece of wax beef and put it in his mouth. He bit it gently, and the fresh and delicious juice filled his mouth.

Jin Wushuang couldn't help but give a thumbs up. She had eaten a lot of steak, but it was the first time she could taste Wagyu beef that was the top-notch flavor.

In order not to let several flavors be mixed, after tasting Wagyu beef, Jin Wushuang rinsed her mouth and tasted lobster and caviar.

Every time you taste it, Jin Wushuang can be surprised. Needless to say, the color, fragrance and taste are all there is to say. This Michelin chef also incorporates his feelings into it.

The aroma of herbs in Zhongshan Ranch, the summer waves on Australian beaches, and the salty smell of low water temperature in the Caspian Sea are all perfectly reflected in the ingredients. This is not a hearty dish, but a kind of sentiment.

Feng Yifei picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled and said, "Charlie, your skills did not disappoint me. This competition..."

"Wait a minute." Bai Fengjiu said: "Wu Shuang hasn't eaten my food yet, why are you in a hurry?"

Feng Yifei said contemptuously: "The one you cook is also called a dish? Do you still need to taste it? This kind of garbage dish is a dog...it's not tasty enough. I'm worried that Wushuang will have a bad stomach."

Feng Yifei kept chattering, Bai Fengjiu ignored him directly, pushed the dish in front of Jin Wushuang, and handed over a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

This is not the first time she has eaten Bai Fengjiu’s dishes. Of course, she won’t eat them badly and tastes pretty good, but compared with the top Michelin chefs, it is much inferior.

Jin Wushuang picked up a piece of cabbage and put it into her mouth. The cabbage and taste buds came into contact with each other, and Jin Wushuang immediately frowned.

Seeing Jin Wushuang's expression, Feng Yifei hurriedly said, "Wushuang, if you eat it, you can vomit it out quickly. Don't really get rid of your stomach."

Jin Wushuang shook her head. After chewing, she swallowed the cabbage, picked up a piece of radish and put it in her mouth. She frowned again.

"Wushuang, if it is really bad, don't force it!" Feng Yifei advised from the side.

Jin Wushuang shook his head and said, "No, it's delicious, very delicious."

I haven't eaten the dishes made by Bai Fengjiu for a few days, but I didn't expect his craft to improve by leaps and bounds.

Feng Yifei couldn't believe his ears. Could these cabbage and carrots be better than lobster and caviar?

It is absolutely impossible! Wushuang must be afraid that Bai Fengjiu will lose face, so she lies!

Feng Yifei must make Bai Fengjiu look ugly in front of Jin Wushuang. He picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth. The taste filled his mouth and his face changed.

Two tears fell, Feng Yifei's face was full of pain. He remembered that when he was a child, when his father had not yet made a fortune, he lived in his hometown in the northwest with his grandparents. Every winter, his family would stock up a lot of cabbage.

Eating cabbage three meals a day left an indelible impression on his childhood. Bai Fengjiu's fried cabbage reminded him of his grandmother's taste.

Feng Yifei tasted the long-lost taste, but his grandmother was no longer alive, which evoked memories of her childhood and made him cry.

Jin Wushuang drank the tomato and egg soup handed over by Bai Fengjiu, picked up a napkin to wipe the corner of his mouth, and then looked up and said, "This cooking competition, Bai Fengjiu won!"

"What!" Charlie's eyes widened when he heard Jin Wushuang's announcement, "How is that possible! I am a recognized top chef. The ingredients I use are the best in the world. Is it not as good as the stir-fried cabbage made by an amateur chef?"

The more Charlie spoke, the more excited he became. He lined up his palms on the dining table and said angrily: "There is insider! There is definitely insider! You Chinese people regard feelings more important than justice, which is shameful! I want to taste his dishes myself!"

Charlie picked up the silver fork on the table, picked up a piece of cabbage and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for only a few bites, Charlie became decadent, like an eggplant made from frost, and pulled his head and turned around and left.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly stopped and said sorry in his mother tongue, leaving without looking back.

Bai Fengjiu smiled and watched Charlie leave. He lost without any worries. These foods are not ordinary.

Cabbage is actually a dusk cloud lotus similar to cabbage. Radish is not a radish, but a thousand-year-old snow ginseng. The thing like tomatoes is volcanic fruit, a very expensive edible medicinal herb.

...

Late at night, Bai Fengjiu and Jin Wushuang returned to the villa. As usual, Bai Fengjiu returned to his bedroom on the first floor, while Jin Wushuang went up to the second floor.

"sister!"

When the door was about to close, it was blocked by a cute little foot. Jin Guoer wore a cool suspender and smiled and flashed in.

Jin Wushuang frowned and said, "Guo'er, wear more clothes at home in the future, see what you are like now!"

Jin Guoer looked dissatisfied and turned around again and said, "I think it's good. Summer is coming and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Sister, do you still ask me to wear flannel pajamas? Do you want to make me so hot?"

Jin Wushuang said: "Sister doesn't mean that. You at least wear a piece of underwear. It's empty inside, so it's not good."

Jin Guoer curled her lips and said, "You don't know that wearing underwear is uncomfortable. She is developing and bound to grow up. Isn't this going to ruin my future child's job?"

Jin Guoer held her hands and held her chest with two soft balls, "It would be more perfect if she was bigger!"

Jin Wushuang was speechless, she stroked her forehead and said, "Guo'er, there are others in the family!"

"You mean Bai Xiaoruan?" Jin Guoer looked disdainful, "In my eyes, he is not a man, a guy who eats soft food!"

Jin Wushuang sighed, shook her head helplessly, hung up her coat, sat on the bed and rubbed her temples.

Seeing that his sister's face was not good, Jin Guoer stepped forward timidly and said, "Sister, can I dress more conservatively in the future? Don't be angry."

Jin Wushuang waved his hand and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm worried about something else."

Jin Guoer pulled over the chair, sat opposite Jin Wushuang, grabbed her hands and said with concern: "Sister, what are you worried about? Tell me, three cobblers are the ones who are Zhuge Liang, maybe I can come up with a solution for you?"

In the company, Jin Wushuang is the chairman of the group, above ten thousand people. Even if she has troubles, she cannot tell the people below that if she can’t do anything, her subordinates will definitely be in trouble. But Jin Wushuang is a woman after all, and her ability to withstand pressure is weaker than that of men. She needs someone to speak in her heart.

In front of her sister, Jin Wushuang took off the iceberg's coat and smiled gently.

"It's because of the project in Donghai City. Although the land has been obtained, the construction certificate has not been processed yet. Now the foundation has been laid. If the certificate is not processed, it will cause a lot of trouble. If someone reports it, it will be small to suspend work and rectify it. It is possible to revoke the qualifications and recover the land."

After hearing this, Jin Guoer looked dissatisfied and said, "Take all the information, go to the relevant departments and get the certificate down!"

Jin Guoer answered innocently, making Jin Wushuang laugh.

"If it's as easy as you said, it's easy. We have applied for it five times and have not passed the review so far."

"Why didn't pass the review? Is the information incomplete?"

Jin Wushuang shook his head: "All the information is complete, but... the key is that the director of the Construction Bureau. Before the bidding, he invited me to dinner. He had some problems with his character, so I didn't agree at that time."

Jin Guoer Bingxue was smart, and her sister immediately understood the reason after saying that.

That director must have coveted his sister's beauty. My sister didn't agree, so she secretly tripped up and wore small shoes. It's really hateful!

"Sister, what should we do?"

Jin Wushuang said: "Tomorrow I will go to Donghai City in person and invite the director of the Construction Bureau to have a meal."

After listening to it, Jin Guoer's little head was shaking like a rattle.

"Sister, you must not go. Isn't this a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

"This is also what I am worried about, but if I don't go, the construction certificate will be blocked. The project cannot be completed as soon as possible, and funds will be difficult to recover. It will be a matter of time before the group will perish. This is my lifelong effort and cannot be destroyed in my hands. Donghai City, I must go!"

For the sake of Jinding Group, Jin Wushuang had to make sacrifices, but she also had her own bottom line. It is still unknown whether she could apply for a construction certificate when she went to Donghai City this time.

If the director of the Construction Bureau makes a non-decision request and asks Jin Wushuang to accompany him to have dinner alone, do you agree or not?

Jin Guoer's eyes rolled and she smiled and said, "Then take Bai Xiaoruan with her!"

"Take him? What's the use of bringing him?"

Jin Guoer said: "He is your husband in the name. As the saying goes, raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while is the best shield!"
Chapter completed!