On the day of my flash wedding, I married the heir to a billionaire family

Chapter 244 London City scene
Moreover, Su Beihang is his uncle, and the Su family, he and his mother share the same honor and disgrace. Mr. Su also loves his mother as a daughter, so he will let his uncle take more care of him and his mother.

Beijing.

Lu Mingshen was coaxing the little one to sleep. Mother Rong was pleased to see Mr. Lu carrying the baby upstairs, "Madam, the father-son relationship between Mr. Lu and the young master is really good. It's not like other people say that the father-son relationship is no better than the mother-son relationship. Get close, young master, you should eat and sleep these days!"

"This little guy was molded from the same mold as Mingshen when he was a child. In addition, Mingshen was careful and patient with him. How could the relationship between father and son be alienated? It seems that this child still needs to be taken care of by his father more, in order to promote The relationship between father and son." Tang Nong's waist has been a little sore from holding his chubby grandson these days.

"Madam, how about I help you go back to your room to rest?" Rong's mother noticed Tang Nong supporting her waist.

"Rongma, no need! You have been tired all day today, go and rest quickly! I can do it myself!" Tang Nong knew clearly that Rongma's waist and spine problems were no better than hers.

It seemed that it was time to find a Chinese masseur to give her and Rong's mother some acupuncture massage, which would provide some relief.

In fact, she doesn't have to work so hard. There are maids, nannies, and professional nannies at home.

But Tang Nong just couldn't trust her precious grandson Jin Gupao, so she decided to take care of it herself.

"Madam, how about you rest for two days and let the nanny take care of you for a few days?" Rong's mother was also worried that Tang Nong's body could not bear it.

"No, I can." Tang Nong refused to accept the old age, she was still so young now.

At most, it's enough to get up and run around the garden twice every morning.

The Lu family has a very spacious place specifically for people to read and exercise.

"But madam, the weather has been getting colder and colder recently. I think the young master needs to add some bedding. After all, the young master's physique is no better than that of an adult."

Tang Nong nodded, Rong's mother was right.

But the silk fabrics used by the young master must be the best.

"By the way, Mom Rong, how are you preparing for the baby's full moon party?"

"Ready! Madam, everything is as you ordered!"

Tang Nong nodded, "When his mother comes back from Lun City, we will hold a full moon banquet!"

"You said the same goes for this young lady. The young master is still so young, and the young lady is traveling far away!" Rong's mother didn't agree with Yan En's behavior.

However, Tang Nong understood it very well, "Rong, let me tell you, this woman still has to have her own career. Yan En did this because Mingshen and I agreed. When she gave birth to a child, she was to us, Lu. If the family is responsible, we can't let her have a child and then use the child to tie her up, right?"

She also came from the time when she was a woman. As for Rong's mother, Tang Nong didn't blame her. She used to be a housewife.

Housewives also have a hard time.

So she can understand Rong Ma's traditional women's thoughts and will not refute it.

"Yes, madam! It was my fault just now!" Rong's mother sincerely apologized to the young lady for herself.

London International Cake Competition scene.

Lu Mingcheng searched around through his connections and found Yan En's works.

As he wished, he saw Yan En's work. It was not so much a cake as a two-dimensional cartoon character. Can this also be considered a cake?
However, the glass cover protected it very well. If he wanted to tamper with the cake, Lu Mingcheng knocked on the material of the glass cover and sneered. Lu Mingshen was indeed an infatuated person. In order to let Yan En win the competition, he used a mere cake. State-of-the-art protection measures.

However, this is not a problem for him. Isn’t he about to take the cake out from inside?
It’s useless to use the most advanced protective measures on this cake. In the end, the judges still have to be able to touch it.

As Lu Mingshen said, in the eyes of these foreigners, everything about them is the best, so they are willing to give high scores to bakers from their own country and bakers from other countries, but they do not want bakers from China to get high scores. High score.

In their view, China has no cake.The appearance of the Hua Guo Cake Chef is nothing more than embarrassing.

Allen brought Yan En to the competition site. When Allen saw Yan En's work, he was so surprised that he was at a loss.

"Oh! My God, madam, what did you bring here to compete?" This was the first time he saw Yan En's work, and he was shocked!
Compared with the shoddy workmanship of their chef, this one is an impeccable work of art.

"Madam, how many people did you complete this with?" Allen couldn't help but be curious.

"My husband and I worked together to complete this, and he gave me a lot of valuable suggestions!" Yan En has never been proud of himself, nor will he take credit solely for himself.

"Mr. Lu?" Their CEO?

Do you actually have so many handicrafts?
"Mr. Lu can do it too?" He remembered that in China, it was called husband and wife cooperation, and the work was not tiring.

"Mr. Lu knows a lot more than I do. There are many things he knows that I don't know." Yan En showed off to outsiders what an almighty husband she had found.

"There seems to be a saying in your Chinese country that if a husband and wife are united, their strength is as strong as gold!"

"Yes." Allen originally planned to take Yan En to see the cakes made by the foreign bakers, but after such a comparison, it was a complete dimensionality reduction blow.

He just rested his thoughts for a while. They wanted to do their best in front of Mr. Lu and his wife, but they were still far away.

Who would have thought that their president and his wife are so awesome!
The scene was very lively. Chefs from home countries all showed up at the competition site, standing behind their own works, waiting for the judges' scores.

There are close ties between these Western countries, and the competition scores depend on the judges.

But the top three are usually chosen between big countries, and the judges all know it tacitly. With a look, they have already decided the winner.

"There are also works from the Chinese group that have not been scored!" The assistant led the judges to the works from the Chinese group. The first two works did not arouse much interest from the judges.

When the judges came to the third work, they stopped.

"This is? What is this?"

However, in fact, they don't care about the bells and whistles. As long as the contestants are making cakes, the styling doesn't matter at all.

Allen came to the judges and said, "Everyone, this is a fondant cake!"

"Fondant cake?" Foreign judges have never seen this kind of cake.

The characters come alive!

"This is inedible. It's worth looking at but not useful!" The judges' eyes changed from appreciative and appreciative to disdainful now, which means they look down on Hua Guo's cake at all.

"Wait a minute!" A loud female voice sounded.

Allen gave way to Yan En, "This is our Chinese fondant cake."

The judges saw the woman wearing a neat chef uniform.

"There's nothing wrong with what you made. It's a cake! The shape is perfect, but you can't eat it."

"It's edible!" Yan En and the judges were excited!

"You can't eat it! Can you tell me how to eat this person's hair and clothes?" Mr. Smith, the judge, blushed and felt embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)