The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

Back on the plateau in Jiangbei City, the capital of the province, he didn't return to the hotel immediately, nor did he go to the Oriental Pearl Tower Villa, but sat alone on the boulder by the river.

Looking at the rushing river, Ruyan's drowsy appearance flashed in his mind, and his heart was bleeding.

This time when he returned to Songshan for business, he sneaked home and took a look at Ruyan.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but Ruyan has lost a lot of weight.

He was very distressed.

I wish I could become a vegetable!

If cutting flesh can cure Ruyan, if he can exchange his life for another, he is willing to use his own flesh and blood, and he is even more willing to use his own life in exchange for Ruyan's health.

Damn!

Damn!

The Wakeweed has been found.

Why didn't you watch it?

Plateau, plateau!

What else can you do?

You are so stupid!

Gao Yuan slapped himself a few times.

"Master, don't do this!"

Chen Tianyang did not know when he appeared beside Gao Yuan.

in fact.

He has already come.

Ever since 20 years ago, the old master's family suffered a massacre, Chen Tianyang couldn't resolve the depression in his heart, and would come to the river every night to blow some air and breathe.

For 20 years, every day is like a day!

Even if you are sick, it is no exception!

Chen Tianyang has already learned about what happened to the young master in Songshan from Leng Wu.

He finally understood why the young master risked being hit by a train to pursue the thief who stole the awakening grass.

He felt sorry for the young master.

I admire the young master even more.

The young master is just as affectionate as the old master.

You can sacrifice yourself for love!

"Old Chen?"

Gao Yuan was surprised.

Chen Tianyang hurriedly said: "Young master, you can just call this old slave Lao Chen from now on."

Gao Yuan laughed dryly: "Old Chen, what year is this? You are still an old slave!"

Chen Tianyang said righteously: "Young master, no matter what age, this old slave is your slave, please be sure to call this old slave Old Chen!"

talking.

Chen Tianyang knelt down to Gao Yuan.

Seeing this, Gao Yuan sighed helplessly, then jumped off the rock and helped Chen Tianyang up.

"Okay, Old Chen."

This old man is too stubborn. If Gao Yuan didn't call him Lao Chen, he might kneel and die here.

"Eh!"

Chen Tianyang was very happy.

Get up quickly.

"Young master, don't worry so much!"

"The old slave believes that the emperor will pay off those who have a heart!"

"You must be able to find the awakening grass!"

"Save the young lady!"

Chen Tianyang cheered for Gao Yuan.

"Thank you, Old Chen."

Gao Yuan laughed.

Chen Tianyang said: "By the way, young master, our company held a culinary competition, today is the final, why don't we go over and have a look? By the way, you can relax too?"

"Ok."

Gao Yuan simply had nothing to do, so he agreed to Chen Tianyang.

Gao Yuan got into Chen Tianyang's Rolls-Royce Phantom and soon arrived at the competition scene.

Just got off.

Chen Tianyang received a call.

Urge him to go back to the company to do something urgent.

"Young master, there is an urgent matter at the company that needs to be dealt with by this old slave!"

"You go in first, the old slave will be back in less than 10 minutes!"

"Our company is on the next street!"

Chen Tianyang pointed to the building not far away.

Gao Yuan nodded.

He really didn't want to go with Chen Tianyang.

Chen Tianyang is the provincial government of Jiangbei City, so it's really eye-catching to go shopping with him.

This does not fit his low-key personality.

Chen Tianyang has something to deal with, just right!

That way he can relax a bit too.

"Ok!"

"Go ahead!"

"Don't be in a hurry to come back!"

"I can walk around alone!"

plateau road.

"The old slave left first."

Chen Tianyang left in a hurry.

Food contest.

It was held by a catering company under the Qiang Ting Group, which was left behind by Gao Yuan's father.

It is held every year.

The God of Cooking who won No.1 will be given a bonus of 100 million.

Therefore, chefs from all over the world will be invited to participate in the food competition every year.

It can be described as unprecedented.

Qiang Ting Group.

As the name suggests, Qiang is the suffix of the name of Gao Yuan’s father, Gao Qiqiang, and Ting is the suffix of the name of Gao Yuan’s mother, Chen Shuting.

"Dad, Dad, that uncle is so fierce, Miao Miao is so scared!"

The cute and cute little girl hid behind her father.

The little girl's father has only one arm.

The other hand rubbed the little girl's head.

"Be good! Miao Miao is not afraid! Uncle just wants the invitation letter for the competition, and has no malicious intentions!"

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"If you don't have an invitation letter for the competition, don't even think about entering!"

A vicious security guard with his hat tilted yelled.

The one-armed man patiently explained: "Brother security guard, I really have an invitation letter for the competition, but I came in a hurry and left it at the hotel!"

"The competition is about to start. The hotel I live in is far away from here. It's too late to go back and pick up the time!"

"Just let us in accommodatingly!"

The security guard sneered and said, "A disabled person still wants to participate in the God of Cooking competition? Who the hell would believe it! It looks like you don't have an invitation letter, and you want to sneak in and cheat for food and drink!"

"roll roll roll!"

talking.

The security guard gave the one-armed man a hard push.

At this time.

A black shadow suddenly flashed over, and then he raised his hand and slapped it down with a big ear scraper.

Snapped!

The security guard was slapped and turned around several times.

"Apologize to him immediately!"