Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

The fat woman stared coldly at her watch, and as time passed, her face became increasingly ugly. Even if there were a few women who wanted to talk to her from time to time, they kept their distance when they met her gaze.

Over time, a small circle formed around the fat woman and separated her.

Faang Zikuang and Ghost King stood on the second floor, frowning as they watched the scene downstairs.

"President, I think I found Jiayuan Yin." Faang Zikuang took a photo downstairs and sent it to Pei Yilin. "President, since she's dedicated here, it means that she's already arranged for Bao' er. Our men are on their way to Bao' er right now. You have to get someone to protect Song Qian. I suspect..."

"They have found Bao' er. Bao' er is fine. It's just that there's a pool of blood there. I don't know whose it is." Pei Yilin interrupted Faang Zikuang and continued, "Zikuang, I've made arrangements for Song Qian. All you need to do is watch out for the food. Some of them are real eaters, but there may also be people who add silver. If anything happens, evacuate the crowd immediately and catch the troublemakers."

"Yes. I know." Faang Zikuang nodded, indicating that he would help Pei Yilin keep an eye on this place, and hung up the phone.

Ghost King had been following him all the time, and when he saw his happy face halfway through, a faint smile hung from the corner of his mouth.

"Bao' er found it. She's fine." Fang zikuang hung up the phone and immediately told Ghost King.

After all, if Ghost King hadn't been by his side for the past few hours and had a good fight with him, he might have been on impulse to fly back to Z City and missed the best time to rescue Yin Baoer.

"Yes." Ghost King nodded and patted Faang Zikuang on the shoulder. "Faang Zikuang, I won't give up until you marry Bao' er."

"Really? Then you don't have a chance." Faang Zikuang proudly raised his chin, and in Ghost King's confused eyes, he announced in a high voice, "Because Bao' er and I have already received the license."

"Getting a license doesn't mean anything. As long as there's no wedding, I still have a chance." Ghost King coldly knocked off Faang Zikuang's pride and quickly walked to the side. Fang zi was so mad that he wanted to point his middle finger at his back, but when he looked at his back, which seemed strong, but was actually a little disappointed, he couldn't bear it.

Perhaps if the person Ghost King liked was his ex-girlfriend, he could give in.

But now, the person they love is Bao' er, the person Faang Zikuang cherished for his life. He didn't want to, and he couldn't give her away from his life to anyone.

...

On the most luxurious street in switzerland, Qu Lan looked at Yuchi Haolan, his white shirt wet with blood, with a troubled expression. Although the bleeding had stopped, Qu Lan could not hold back his tears and sobbed softly when he thought about the flesh and skin wound he had just seen.

"Why? Why did you save me?" She said in a low voice, "Haolan, I'm not the one you like. Just let me die. Why do you need to save me with your life?"

"Qu Lan..." Yuchi Haolan touched Qu Lan's hair and smiled happily. "Saving you is the best thing I've ever done in my life. Although Qian is my favorite, you are the one I can't lose in my life. I don't know how much I feel for you, but I know that when I see you being taken away, my heart aches no less than when Qian gets hurt."

"But you don't have to rush over to save me. You can subdue that Yin Baoer and ask her to put down the scalpel." Qu lan's eyes were filled with tears. She should have been happy to hear Faang Zikuang's confession, but she was not happy at the moment.

"There's no time." Yuchi Haolan smiled weakly. "Qu Lan, come here. Let me see you again."

"Okay." Qu lan nodded and pulled over. She slowly unfastened her seat belt and put her hands around Yuchi Haolan's waist. She buried her head on Yuchi Haolan's shoulder and sobbed softly. "Haolan, Haolan, I don't want you to be anything. I don't want you to be anything."

"Silly woman, what can I do?" Yuchi Haolan was very weak. He opened his mouth and tried to comfort Qu Lan, but after saying a word, his voice gradually dropped.

Qu Lan quickly withdrew from his arms, trembling his fingers to touch his nose.

She was so scared, she was scared, she couldn't feel any more breath...

Qu Lan was about to touch the tip of Yuchi Haolan's nose when someone knocked on her door. She looked up and immediately saw the cold and arrogant Pei Yilin and the world's most famous surgeon, heng ruisu, standing beside her.

"Leave Yuchi Haolan to him. He'll take care of him for you." Pei Yilin ordered.

"Yes." Qu lan nodded and got up to open the door. She quickly walked to the passenger seat and helped dr. Heng rui get Yuchi Haolan out of the car. Mr. Heng rui ordered someone to carry Yuchi Haolan into the ambulance, and then immediately performed cpr on him.

Qu Lan sat next to dr. Heng rui and looked at Yuchi Haolan, who was breathing more and more evenly under his wonderful hand. Finally, she burst into tears of joy.

"Haolan, Haolan, you're finally awake." Qu Lan's face was full of tears and hugged Yuchi Haolan tightly.

"I'm fine." Yuchi Haolan patted her on the back, then turned to the doctor and said, "Doctor, I want to continue my cooking competition. You know the address, please take me there."

"No, you can't go over." Qu Lan immediately objected. "Your body is so weak and dangerous that it's not suitable for you to go."

"I have to go." Yuchi Haolan insisted, "Qu Lan, I have to do everything I say. I don't want to disappoint the foodies who are waiting for me."

"Okay." Qu Lan took a deep look at him. "I'll go with you."

"No, you go back." Yuchi Haolan refused. He wanted to say something more, but dr. Heng rui interrupted him.

"You can't go anywhere without her company. Based on her performance just now, I can confirm that she is a very good surgeon. With her by your side, my efforts were not in vain. And the medicine I'm going to give you now is a sure thing."

"Okay." In dr. Heng rui's tone, Yuchi Haolan could only make way for Qu Lan to go with him.

Qu lan nodded, turned around and took a deep look at dr. Heng rui. She took the pills from him, then helped yuchi haolan out of the ambulance and drove slowly to my in the car that Pei Yilin had provided for her.

Love restaurant.

As Pei Yilin arrived first, my

Love restaurant was already boiling up. Jiayuan Yin hid in the crowd and winked at the people she had brought. The people nodded to show that they had made arrangements. Jiayuan Yin pretended to be surprised and looked at Pei Yilin at the entrance. Together with the girls, she screamed wildly.

After Pei Yilin went in, he immediately looked around and saw Faang Zikuang on the second floor. He nodded at him and went straight into the kitchen to prepare.

After Pei Yilin arrived, the world class judges arrived one after another.

When they learned that the two chinese people who came to the competition today were actually challenging their classic swiss dishes, they were slightly surprised and then raised their eyebrows in disdain.

After all, in the eyes of these world-class chefs, chinese cooking and swiss cooking methods are completely different. It was even more difficult for the orientals to cook western food, although Yuchi Haolan had done well a while ago. But it was because he was cooking chinese food that the swiss were unfamiliar with, winning with skill and taste.

Now, he wanted to challenge the classics of their swiss cuisine and convince a few of their famous chefs, which was just too wishful thinking.

"Master bei, we think it's a waste of time to be here. Come with us." The disdainful swiss chefs consulted Bedler.

Bedler shook his head, motioning for them to calm down, and then waved for his assistant.

The assistant came and whispered in his ear for a while. He immediately nodded and smiled happily, "Today's Yuchi Haolan is my first disciple. I learned his craftsmanship from him. All my colleagues should just do him a proctor. You don't have to think about anything else."

"Okay." At Bedler's insistence, the judges could only nod and show that they would host the competition fairly.

Bedler nodded and instructed his assistant to help Yuchi Haolan into the kitchen before announcing the start of the competition.

The competition was half-closed when several famous swiss chefs chose the dishes on the tablet and sent them to the big screen in the kitchen. Pei Yilin and Yuchi Haolan cooked according to the on-screen dish of purple potato swiss rolls, which required a full color, aroma, and strong swiss flavor.

Yuchi haolan saw it and smiled calmly. According to Bedler, he finished the whole work with ease and ordered someone to bring it to the judges.

Pei Yilin, on the other hand, looked at it carefully for a while, then struggled to do it. Pei Yilin finished the whole work nearly half an hour later than yuchi haolan. This made the judges very unhappy.

However, looking at their finished products, the judges could not immediately pick the best.

Bedler could only be consulted first. Bedler motioned for a few people to taste it, and they gradually came up with an idea. After tasting the two pieces, a few judges looked at each other and then chose what they thought was the best finished product. The result was two to two, and Yuchi Haolan and Pei Yilin were tied.

At this point, Bedler knew that it was not easy for him to vote, so he could only order the purple potato swiss rolls to be divided into several pieces, and then ordered people to distribute them to the foodies present. The foodies had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as the purple potato rolls were cut off, they began to chew and savor them.

About ten minutes later, they also picked the first place in their minds.