It's best to let nature take its course when it comes to feelings. She still doesn't understand her own heart, and she doesn't have the energy to think about these things. It's more important to handle the affairs of the studio well.

Thinking of this, she really relaxed. After breakfast, Feng Heng sent her to the cake shop. Halfway through, Feng Heng told her about the International Chef Competition.

"You want me to participate in the International Chef Competition," Li Qingyan said looking at him in surprise.

"En." Feng Heng nodded lightly.

"But my level shouldn't be good, right? Those who participated in the International Chef Competition are all well-known big shots. Their cooking skills are very good. If I go, won't it be..."

Li Qingyan frowned slightly, not because she lacked self-confidence, but because she was too self-aware. Although the cakes she made were good, there were people beyond others, and there was a sky beyond the sky.

"Are you so unsure of yourself?"

Feng Heng looked at her with raised eyebrows, his cold voice carried a soothing force, Li Qingyan froze for a moment when he heard his words, then shook his head.

"It's not that I don't have confidence, it's just that this kind of international competition, you can participate wherever you want. You have to participate in the preliminary round to participate in the finals. I am..."

"Since it's not because of lack of confidence, then do it boldly. There is no shame in failing. Don't you want to make the food you cook more recognized by everyone? Or is it your wish to be a baker in a cake shop? ?”

The assistant driving the car twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard Feng Heng's words.

Let me go, why doesn't he know that their dean has such a considerate side?In the past, he refused to say a few more words, but now he says a lot.

"I……"

Li Qingyan bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, seeing that he didn't know how to answer for a moment, she clenched her hands tightly, she also thought about participating in this competition, but she was afraid that she would fail.

"If you are afraid of failure without trying, then you will never succeed in your life." Feng Heng's cold voice sounded in the carriage, "Trust me."

Seeing his dark eyes, Li Qingyan pursed her red lips, and finally nodded.

"Okay, since you've said that, then I'll sign up." At this moment, Li Qingyan obeyed his words.

In fact, she also thought about going to participate in the competition. If it wasn't because she was worried about losing, she wouldn't have dragged it until today. Now that she has his approval, she feels that even if she loses, it's no big deal.

So after returning to the cake shop, Li Qingyan directly found the website to sign up for this international chef competition.

After signing up, she went to the back kitchen to prepare for the international competition.

On the other side, after Zhang Ruoting found out that Li Qingyan had signed up for the International Chef Competition, she began to panic.

"Mom, what should we do now? That bitch has already signed up for the International Chef Competition, why should he do it?" Zhang Ruoting went home angrily and found Zhang Yilan, and said dissatisfiedly.

The bag in her hand was thrown on the sofa casually by her, with the expression on her face as if she had eaten shit.

Zhang Yilan carefully admired the nails that were just done today, not worried at all about Li Qingyan's participation in the competition.

"Participate, just participate. Just such a small matter has made you so anxious, what are you going to do in the future?" Zhang Yilan said casually.

"Mom, do you know what this means? If she participates in the International Chef Competition and wins the championship, then she will be a top figure in the fondant cake industry. How can I fight her in the future? And if I don't win If I am the champion this time, wouldn’t that mean someone slapped me in the face? You don’t want to see your daughter, I’m going to make a fool of myself.”

Zhang Ruoting folded her hands on her chest and spoke loudly, scolding Li Qingyan ten thousand times in her heart.

"This bitch likes to compete with me for everything. I opened a cake shop, and she also opened a cake shop. The man I fell in love with, she also fell in love with. No matter what, I must win the championship this time, absolutely not. You can give it to this bastard again."

Zhang Yilan looked at Zhang Ruoting's angry expression, shook her head, sat up straight and said nonchalantly, "You, you, you are my daughter, why don't you inherit any of my genes? Why are you so stupid? If she participates in the International Chef Competition, will she definitely be able to enter the finals?"

Zhang Ruoting looked at her with shining eyes, "Mom, you mean that if she can't make it to the preliminary round, then she won't be able to participate in the finals?"

"A person who doesn't even make it to the preliminary round, how can he be qualified to participate in the finals?" Zhang Yilan said casually. In fact, he already had a calculation in his heart, so he was not in a hurry.

As long as she moves a little bit on the field, she won't even be able to enter the preliminary round, let alone the finals.

The gloomy expression on Zhang Ruoting's face turned bright in an instant, she walked to Zhang Yilan's side, put her arms around her arm and acted coquettishly, "So, Mom, you have already made plans, haven't you?"

"Of course, that's why I tell you not to worry about things. You should think about it before you do anything. She is just participating in the competition, and she didn't win the championship. There is no need to rush."

Zhang Yilan's eyes were full of calculations, how could she let her daughter lose to that bitch's daughter?
Her mother died in her hands, and likewise, her daughter could not escape from her palm.

Li Qingyan didn't know their mother and daughter's wishful thinking at all. Ever since she signed up for the International Chef Competition, she had been devoting herself to the back kitchen, thinking about what kind of work she should use to participate in the competition.

One week later, it will be the day of the international chef competition, so she must hurry up and make a new product, otherwise, her chances of winning will be very low.

Every night she would study new cakes in the studio until late at night, and Feng Heng would always pick her up at ten o'clock.

Since that day, the relationship between them seemed to have changed, but at the same time it didn't seem to change. However, Li Qingyan's mind was on the competition at the moment, so she didn't have too much distraction to think about such things. On the contrary, she had a greater love for Feng Heng. At the same time, I am full of gratitude to him.

"I don't want you to participate in the competition, not to work overtime and stay up late."

When Li Qingyan was making the cake meticulously, a cold voice came from across the air, Li Qingyan looked up and saw Feng Heng was standing at the door at some point.

"You're here." Li Qingyan was not surprised to see him at all.

Maybe it's because he's been picking her up from get off work these days, so she's getting used to it.

"Can we go?"

"My work will be finished soon, you can try it for me later to see if it tastes good,"

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