I became popular after the live broadcast of raising cubs deep in the mountains

Chapter 85 - Subtle yet explicit
The relevant personnel for this competition were all arranged in this five-star hotel, and Ye Zhen's room was in the high-rise judging area.

Xu Long led the person to the door of the room and said with a smile: "Xiaoye, this is your room. The judges all live on this floor. My room is at the end of the corridor. If you need anything, you can call me directly."

Xu Long is a middle-aged man in his early forties, of medium height, with a round figure that is popularly known as a chef. He has a big round plate with smiling eyes on his face, and is very approachable.

If he didn't say he was a national chef, no one would be able to tell because he looked so ordinary on the surface.

But Ye Zhen knows that the truly masterful people often live in seclusion in the city and try their best to be ordinary people. This is because being ordinary people can lead to an easier life.

But there are two qualities in these people that cannot be concealed. One is that they are not arrogant and do not leak water, showing wisdom in humility and peace; the other is that they never care, have a big belly, can take up things, and put them down.

It just so happens that these two qualities are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

"Okay, Brother Xu, it's really troublesome for you to come to pick me up at the airport in the middle of the night." Ye Zhen nodded apologetically.

"That's right. You can come here today. It's not too late for me to be happy!"

Xu Long let go of the hand holding the suitcase, and the smile on his chubby face had not changed since he saw Ye Zhen, "Then I will go back to the room, you have a good rest."

"Okay, Brother Xu, please go slowly." Ye Zhen opened the room and went in with her suitcase.

She took a shower first, wrapped herself in a white bathrobe, tied up her wet long hair with a shower cap, poured a glass of water and put it on the table.

Then he leaned on the soft sleeper and clicked on the tablet to carefully look at the process, links and personnel of this competition, as well as the competition that he missed today.

The National Cooking Competition is sponsored by the China Cuisine Association and is held every two years. It has been held for the fifth time in its history.

Through competitions, we reserve technical talents and play a significant role in improving the taste of cooking culture and the scientific and technological content of cooking technology.

Thereby promoting the further development of my country's catering industry and tourism industry.

This competition is also the most authoritative and influential national event in the country's catering industry, and the top three are also seed players for the Culinary World Competition.

There are four categories: cold assembling and carving, hot dishes and pastries, divided into five stages: preliminary, preliminaries, semi-finals, finals and finals.

Today's preliminary round has ended, and what Ye Zhen is watching now is the replay.

Suddenly, the room phone rang.

"Room service, dinner has been served to the guests, please open the door to pick them up."

At the same time, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly: "I didn't order a meal. Did you get the room number wrong?"

"It's room number 6520, that's right. It was ordered by a man for a guest."

The hotel staff on the phone explained patiently, and the rhythmic knocking on the door had stopped.

Ye Zhen thought it was the meal Xu Long ordered for her, "Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhen went to open the room door.

As expected, there was a female waiter pushing a dining cart standing outside the door. She smiled kindly and said, "I'm disturbing the guests. Is it convenient to come in now?"

Ye Zhen nodded, stepped aside, and the waiter pushed the dining cart in.

"Is it okay to place the meals here?" the service staff asked politely.

"can."

Ye Zhen watched her put the trays one by one, and then smiled at her: "Guests, please use it slowly."

After pushing the dining cart out of the room, Ye Zhenben stood at the door of the room without moving. After the service staff left, she was about to close the door.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a man coming to the door of the next room.

He was wearing an extremely luxurious three-piece suit. The tie clip and cufflinks belonged to SDT's most luxurious series. The obsidian trim was wrapped with top-grade red diamonds, which emitted a heart-stopping light under the light.

The breast pocket on her side was dotted with a delicate red rose.

A long lingering scent of cologne slowly drifted over as he raised his hand to swipe his card, refreshing his mind.As if he noticed her gaze, as he entered the door, he turned to look over.

It was a face that was breathtakingly handsome, with a pair of thin-boned gold-rimmed glasses perched on a tall bridge of nose, and inside the lenses was a pair of gentle eyes that could drown people.

His thin lips were slightly curved, as if he was smiling out of habit.

With a tall and slender figure and an elegant and cool temperament, this man is ascetic, elegant, yet extremely sexy.

After making eye contact with her, the man deepened the smile on his lips in a friendly manner.

Then with a click, his face disappeared behind the closed door of the room.

But Ye Zhen couldn't recover for a long time. After the initial surprise in her eyes, only shock remained.

This man's face is too familiar. If the scaled-down version is childish, wouldn't it be Ye Baini's facial features? !

Ye Zhen had the urge to shoot him. She wanted to find out whether this man was related to the original person.

But she knew not to be impulsive, and she had always had strong self-control.

Just now, the man turned to look at her with a look that was surprising, appreciative, and strange. He didn't recognize her.

But you really don’t know him?

Ye Zhen's eyes were fixed on the table where the food was placed, where there was a delicate red rose.

The flower stems were stripped of their sharp thorns and nestled softly in the glass vase.

Just like the man who was facing her just now, there was a delicate red rose with its thorns pulled out, weakly nestled in her pocket.

She happened to meet a man who looked similar to her child, and he happened to live in the room next to hers.

By coincidence, he appeared when the food delivery staff came in and out. By coincidence, when a red rose with its thorns removed was delivered to him, he also had one in his pocket.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world!
coincidence?

It's better to say premeditation.

Ye Zhen walked to the dining table and lowered her eyes to look at the meals that were served. There were only three items, boneless fish, chicken porridge, cherry dessert, plus a bottle of Romanian Crown red wine, and a branch of delicate red wine with dew. Rose.

Boneless fish, minced chicken porridge, and cherry desserts are the most frequently eaten foods in her live broadcast. Crown red wine is very suitable for candlelight dinners for lovers.

This man was hinting at her implicitly and explicitly.

well.

Ye Zhen smiled, but the smile looked cold.

She was already [-]% sure that this man was the culprit who caused her to die of depression.

Since he could find her information and locate her so accurately, Ye Zhen guessed that he was at least a powerful person, and this power could even cover the whole sky.

He brought it to your door and pretended not to know him, but he dropped hints on the meal.

how?Want to test whether she can handle it?

Ye Zhen didn't touch the meal that was delivered.

She raised her hand to take off her hair cap, and her semi-dry long hair was spread down. Her jade-white skin was set off by the black hair, making her look as delicate as the red roses in the bottle.

But the cold curve of the corners of her lips showed that she was a red rose with sharp thorns.

The noise of the hair dryer drowned out the playful chuckle.

The man entered the room and pressed his back against the door.

He seemed to have been suffocated for a long time. He was panting rapidly. He raised his hand and pulled away the tie that restrained him, threw it to the ground, stepped on it, and fell on the big bed.

　It was originally scheduled to be posted at 0:87, but Chapter [-] was blocked. I really didn’t write anything! !The author falls into the fear of being dominated by revision (T^T)
　　
　
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