100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 48 The Phillips Academy
"Mom, you haven't answered me yet, who was that person just now?"

Mu Xin's expression darkened, and she said in a deep voice, "That person is here to collect debts."

"Debt collection?" Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, has the Luo family reached such a miserable situation?

"Now Tianmu Hotel is occupied by someone, and the other party is attacking Luo's other restaurants from various channels. In order to maintain the operation, I have to borrow money." Mu Xin looked a little sad, and she would not borrow money unless she had to.

It can only be said that the current Luo family has reached the end of its rope.

"Miss, Ma'am is really not easy." Butler Liang said with emotion. "In order to support the Luo family, my wife went to many financial companies. But the other party seemed to have seen a ghost and dared not borrow money. Now there is a financial company that can help us, but the other party temporarily retorted and asked us to hurry up. Pay back."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoxi squinted her eyes, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

It seems that the other party not only wants to hit her, but also completely sinks the Luo family, so that he can feel the abyss of despair.

However, she will let the other party know that provoking herself is the real despair.

"Xiao Xi, I'm going back to school tomorrow. At that time, there will be an annual assessment." Mu Xin said quietly: "I was a little worried at first, but now that you can make such delicious pancakes, I have confidence in you .”

"Mom, don't worry." Luo Xiaoxi pursed her lips, her red pupils shone with a strange light. "I will definitely not insult Luo Xiaotian's daughter status."

Mu Xin nodded, and hugged the sensible daughter in comfort.

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A large hall exudes a serious atmosphere.

A row of people in white chef uniforms are holding their dishes respectfully, waiting for the man in front of them to taste them.

"Young Master Jun, this is my sugar-heart pork ribs, an improved version of sweet-and-sour pork ribs. It tastes smooth and not greasy at all..."

"next."

Jun Zijue just glanced at this dish, then dismissed the chef indifferently.

"Young Master Jun, you, you haven't even tasted it..." The chef forced a smile, very dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't express it.

After all, no one would question Jun Shao's authority in the catering industry.

"You have a good idea. But your ribs are cold."

"Why..." The chef was slightly taken aback, tried it with the back of his hand, his pupils shrank, and it turned out to be cold. "Master Jun, this is because I have been waiting for you to taste it for a long time, so..."

"A qualified chef should consider all kinds of situations. If you can't even guarantee your own dishes, you are not worthy to be the countertop of Super Star City."

"I, I can reheat it." The chef gritted his teeth, unwilling to be rejected like this. Every chef here knows very well that being able to become a super star city is of great significance. This will be a stage for oneself to set foot on the world.

Suddenly, a chill enveloped the chef, making the chef tremble, as if being oppressed by an iceberg.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

"Yes, I'm sorry." The chef quickly apologized, and returned with his own dishes.

Next, the remaining chefs serve up their dishes one by one.However, Jun Zijue was eliminated immediately after just a glance.

However, no one dared to question his judgment.

"Young Master Jun, I am the chef of New Barton and a Michelin star chef. This is my French escargot, please taste it."

Jun Zijue glanced at this dish and said coldly, "It's cold."

"Hehe, don't worry." Full of confidence, the chef took out a flamethrower and sprayed it on the snail.

After a while, a fresh fragrance wafted out.

"In order to let the guests eat the most delicious food, I will half-cook the snails in advance. When the dishes are served, they will be roasted with a blowtorch to fully stimulate the taste."

Hearing the chef's explanation, Jun Zijue nodded.

"Master Jun, please use it slowly." The chef smiled, as if presenting his prize.

Jun Zijue picked up the knife and fork, gently cut off a piece, and put it in his mouth.

After chewing, he quickly put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "You can go."

"Master Jun, then... did I pass?" The chef smiled.

When he thought that he was about to become the stage of Superstar City, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"No, you were eliminated."

"Huh? How, how is it possible?" The chef was stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

Jun Zijue squinted at him, and said coldly: "Your grilled snails are top-notch in terms of taste and presentation. But there is only one thing missing."

"what?"

"Amazing." Jun Zijue said in a deep voice: "Compared with other French snails, your French snails are just better in taste. But, to become the chef of Chaoxing City, you are still a bit short."

"The chef of Chaoxing City not only has to be first-class in the control of taste, but also knows how to be original, rather than blindly following."

Although the three-star Michelin chef was not convinced by this result, he still accepted it under Jun Zijue's sharp gaze.

"next."

"That... Young Master Jun, all the chefs arranged for today have been tested." Assistant Mu said awkwardly.

He didn't expect that after trying so many famous chefs' works, none of them could satisfy Jun Shao, even the Michelin three-star chef made Jun Shao taste it.

Jun Zijue leaned on the boss's chair, pinching the space between his brows irritably.

It's really hard to find a chef that meets your requirements, and it can even be said that it doesn't exist.

After all, he is creating a dream, creating a food kingdom of his own.

He needs someone who can turn his dreams into reality.

Could it be... Do you want to go back to the academy?Jun Zijue frowned tightly, it was only there that such a person could appear.

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Phillips Academy is a private institution.

At the same time, everyone in City Y knew that Phillips Academy was not just a school, but also a landmark of the entire city, a hall of talent.

It has the best faculty and the best supporting facilities.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing is its culinary expertise.

Chefs who graduate from Phillips Academy basically have a bright future and a smooth road.

However, once Phillips dropped out of school, he would not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

This is something every student fears and is deeply ashamed of.

In order not to be eliminated by the cruel competition, they can only fight with their opponents tremblingly, and finally stand out from the crowd.

early morning.

The luxurious and magnificent Phillips Academy opened its doors to welcome the students who came back from the holidays.

This means that these relaxed students will enter the rhythm of fighting again.

A girl, carrying a schoolbag, hurriedly walked towards the classroom.

There are still 5 minutes before class starts. If you are late, you will be punished.Not only her, but the people around also stepped forward and ran to the classroom.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the girl walked too hastily, but stepped on a stone, staggered, and threw herself on the ground.

At this moment, a white and tender hand stretched out, grabbed her, and at the same time turned around, pulling her up.

"Are you okay?" The voice was low and sexy.

The woman came back to her senses, raised her eyes, and froze instantly.

It was a pair of bewitching red pupils, shining with a terrifying divine light, and the fragmented silver hair shone with a soft luster in the morning sun.

The smile on the corner of her mouth, with a hint of concern, was so gentle that it instantly struck her like a thunderbolt, leaving the girl at a loss for what to do.

"No, it's okay." The girl felt that her soul would be captured by those strange red pupils.

(End of this chapter)