Catering God

Chapter 56 Chen Jingyu looked resentful: "Jiang Feng, I'm hungry..."

Jiang Feng asked in confusion: "No, when did I say that?"

Gao Jiayuan thought about it.

Yes.

Just now, Jiang Feng did not seem to admit in person that he was working part-time in this store.

He just said... his living expenses were enough, and he came out to earn some money for a rainy day.

Although the way to make money is to buy a store, it seems there is nothing wrong with it...

Gao Jiayuan finished her recollection and then asked:

"Then why didn't you tell me just now? I thought you were working part-time in this store."

Jiang Feng explained casually and easily:

"Anyway, I invited you guys to eat. As for whether I'm a part-time worker or not, it doesn't seem to make any difference."

Gao Jiayuan was stunned when she heard this.

It seemed to be true, there was indeed no difference...but she always felt something was strange, but she couldn't describe it.

Chen Jingyu looked at Gao Jiayuan beside her, seeming to find it hard to understand why she was so shocked, so she lowered her head to look at the bowl of fragrant Tiancan potatoes, swallowed quietly and ungently, then looked up at Jiang Feng.

Expecting and eager:

"Jiang Feng, where's mine?"

Miss Chen has no spirit of exploration.

She just wanted to eat.

"You have to wait a while, yours isn't fried yet."

Jiang Feng looked at Chen Jingyu, who was rarely anxious, and said with a smile.

Then, he looked at Xu Hao, who was already confused, and asked with concern: "Did you choke on the water just now? Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he handed over a few tissues.

Xu Hao was stunned by what he heard just now.

He even forgot to wipe the wet clothes on his chest.

Faced with this apparently approachable and caring smile, Xu Hao inexplicably shrank his neck and took the tissue to wipe it carelessly:

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay, I just drank too quickly."

Xu Hao's hands moved in a panic.

He was obviously panicking.

Who knew Jiang Feng was so rich!

Xu Hao relied on the little money his family had and often showed off outside, but who knew that he would hit a wall this time!

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

There are actually people who pretend to be soft persimmons in front of the iron plate by wrapping a layer of cotton!
"Well, I have something else to do...you guys chat slowly, I'm leaving first."

Xu Hao was so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still. He quickly found a panacea excuse and ran away in shame.

Looking at Xu Hao's hasty escape, Jiang Feng suddenly sighed:

"What a pity, he actually left. I wanted to ask him to taste my cooking."

Tang Wenjun: “…”

Gao Jiayuan: “…”

Only Chen Jingyu had a face full of resentment: "Jiang Feng, I'm hungry..."

……

"I thought Jiang Feng was just like us, but I didn't expect him to be a rich second-generation like Chen Jingyu. I was wondering, how could an ordinary person get along so well with Chen Jingyu?"

Gao Jiayuan said with a pout.

He seemed to be feeling a little depressed because he almost made a fool of himself due to the misunderstanding just now.

After all, she had just sincerely admired Jiang Feng's hard work and his perseverance and backbone as a noble son from a poor family.

Who knows, in the end.

She was the only one from a poor family present (Gao Jiayuan had just accidentally seen the BYD car keys that Tang Wenjun had revealed).
Sad. Tang Wenjun waved his hands and said: "You misunderstood, Jiang Feng is not a rich second generation, he is..."

"Cough cough."

Jiang Feng, who was walking over, coughed twice.

Tang Wenjun then shut his mouth uncomfortably.

The spell was interrupted...

After stopping Tang Wenjun from showing off on his father's behalf again, Jiang Feng brought a bowl of freshly baked crispy potatoes to Chen Jingyu.

Gao Jiayuan, who was standing next to him, looked at the food in the bowl and asked curiously, "Jiang Feng, what is this?"

"Potatoes with crispy rice."

While the two were still talking, Chen Jingyu couldn't wait to taste a piece.

At the moment of chewing, her beautiful eyes burst into bright and joyful light.

"Hmm... delicious!"

So he enjoyed the rice-crusted potatoes bite by bite, gracefully and methodically.

Seeing Chen Jingyu eating so happily, Gao Jiayuan suddenly felt that the Tiancan potatoes in her own bowl were no longer tasty. She swallowed her saliva, leaned over and asked, "Jingyu, can I have a piece?"

"Uh-huh."

Gao Jiayuan picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

I was conquered instantly.

"Wow, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and sweet and sour, so delicious! No wonder it's called rice crust potatoes. I've never had it before. Did you create this, Jiang Feng?"

Gao Jiayuan looked at Jiang Feng with curiosity.

"It's not that I learned it somewhere else."

Jiang Feng smiled faintly.

Seeing Gao Jiayuan's unsatisfied look, Tang Wenjun next to her also obviously didn't eat enough.

So he turned around and got a few servings of the rice-crusted potatoes that he had just mixed, took a few bottles of drinks, and sat down to eat with them.

"Jiang Feng, you can actually cook such delicious food. I have never let me taste it before." Tang Wenjun complained.

"You bought this store just to sell this? I think it's pretty good. It tastes much better than those Tiancan potatoes out there."

Gao Jiayuan also gave high praise.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng did not rush to respond to the two of them. He just silently picked a chopped green onion from Chen Jingyu's face and said with a smile: "Eat slowly. No one is competing with you for it. If your brother sees it, he will say that you don't care about your image."

"Ok?"

Chen Jingyu thought her face was dirty, so she quickly took out a small mirror from her bag to check it. After checking that there was no problem, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Jingyu has always been very serious about image management.

I don’t know if it’s because I was indoctrinated with the idea of “ladies from noble families”, but the wealthy families that Jiang Feng had met before, the families that implemented elite education, always taught boys how to be noble gentlemen and girls how to become ladies and socialites.

But those people are usually two-faced.

In formal occasions, everyone acts very well, but in private, they behave as they please. When they are having fun, they don't remember all the rules and regulations.

There are also some gentlemen and elegant ladies who are always consistent, but they are rare. This is probably because of their personality.

As for Chen Jingyu...what's her personality like?

Jiang Feng couldn't figure it out at all. At least she was different from all the girls he had seen. She was unique.

"Speaking of which, we're going to have military training the day after tomorrow. I hope the sun won't be too strong in the next half month. I don't want to get tanned..." Gao Jiayuan said, and couldn't help but look at Tang Wenjun. He seemed to be the darkest here, so she asked:
"Tang Wenjun, when does the information engineering military training start?"

Although they had just met, neither of them was socially anxious like Chen Jingyu. After chatting for a while, they gradually became familiar with each other.

"We're still two days late. I heard it's extra strict this time. I don't know if it's true or not. I seriously suspect those seniors are deliberately trying to scare us."

Tang Wenjun was eating and chatting, feeling very relaxed.

After all, he only feels nervous when facing beautiful women.

If Gao Jiayuan knew about this, she would probably be heartbroken again...

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