Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

It stands to reason that Bian Yingning should show up on a day like today when the Bian family is holding a banquet.

Shang Qingfeng didn't hide his voice. As soon as he said this, Shang Qinghui, who was playing with his mobile phone in a lack of interest, stopped moving, and even the Duanmu siblings on the opposite side looked over.

Hua Cancan sensitively noticed that the whole table seemed to be waiting for her answer.

With a thousand twists and turns in her heart, Hua Cancan remained calm and said, "She is still busy in the back now..."

Bian's father was at the judges' table above, Bian's mother was welcoming the guests, and Bian Yingning was responsible for the rest.

Hearing Hua Cancan's words, Duanmu Zhengjie couldn't help but think of the scene when Bian Yingning cooked for her in front of her last time. The silly smile on her face at that time made the corners of her mouth twitch in retrospect.

That bowl of fried noodles seemed simple, but she never forgot it.

A surge of thoughts that shouldn't be there - if, if she could cook it for herself all the time, that would be great.

"Sister?" Duanmu Zhenghao called Duanmu Zhengjie again, and she came back to her senses: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I'll go and play with Ningning." Duanmu Zhenghao got up and said.

When he moved, everyone on the table looked at him.

Duanmu Zhenghao, who faced everyone's gaze: "?" Why are you all looking at him, can't you walk around now?

A sting flashed across Nangong Jin's face.

When did Bian Yingning climb up to Duanmu's house?

"Mr. Duanmu is familiar with Miss Bian?" Nangong Jin asked.

When Duanmu Zhenghao heard the words, he felt that this was a provocation from Nangong Jin, and he was also very dissatisfied with Nangong Jin's attitude towards his sister, so he simply didn't save him face.

Duanmu Zhenghao showed a hearty smile: "I have a good time with Ningning, after all, people of the same age always have more topics to talk about."

This is insinuating that Nangong Jin is old and does not belong to their generation.

After he finished speaking, Nangong Jin's face remained unchanged, Hua Cancan and Shang Qingfen's face turned black at the same time, Shang Qingfen looked up at Duanmu Zhenghao from the phone.

Is Bian Yingning so good, academics, career... now even love?

Feeling so congested, Shang Qing stood up abruptly: "I'm going to the bathroom." She walked away when she was done.

Hua Cancan looked at Duanmu Zhenghao carefully: "When did Mr. Duanmu meet Bian Yingning? I still hang out with her every day, and I don't even know."

She didn't mean to question Duanmu Zhenghao, but she just wanted to ask, simply ask.

Hua Cancan grinds her teeth while thinking.

First came Ji Xiaoxue, followed by Monk Qinghui who was acting strangely, now that it's healed, a "well-played peer" Duanmu Zhenghao also came.

Bian Yingning!In vain, I thought she was an autistic child, except that I didn't like to know other people.

A feeling that one's unique position is at stake hits.

Duanmu Zhenghao is also familiar with the relationship between Hua Cancan and Bian Yingning, and his attitude towards it is much better than Nangong Jin: "We also just met each other not long ago, we hit it off right away."

Good one hit it off.

"so."

How peaceful Hua Cancan's smile was, but how anxious she was in her heart.

Very good, Bian Yingning, another new "knowledge point", take it down.

Going out to the bathroom was just an excuse, so Shang Qinghui wanted to come out to get some air, bypassing the banquet hall, she planned to stroll casually, and as she walked, she saw Bian Yingning with her back turned to her.

Although it was just a back view, she still recognized it.

At this time, there were two uncles in uniforms standing in front of her, who were supposed to be in charge, and they all lowered their heads to listen to her reprimand.

"What did I tell you earlier, prepare everything you need, prepare! Isn't it just the preparation and the end, can this kind of thing be over by swallowing the jujube.

When you buy a side dish, you don’t check it. It’s on the stage right away and you tell me that the side dish is broken. Is this something you can buy at a market when you go out? "

Bian Yingning's voice was not loud, but her tone was extremely cold, and she could tell how much anger she was suppressing.

She wore a pale pink suit today, and she looked neat and straight. Shang Qinghui didn't dare to recognize her when he saw her for the first time.

Bian Yingning said a few more words, and finally said: "You didn't solve this problem when the competition started to make this dish. You two will go together tonight, and you don't have to work in this business anymore."

This is the rhythm to be blocked.

After she finished speaking, the two people on the opposite side were sweating profusely, and their heads were so low that they almost touched their chests, but they didn't dare to intercede.

Bian Yingning held her breath and turned around, her pair of hyphoid eyes that were usually either lazy or smiling, at this moment the chill inside was still not gone, Shang Qinghui met her all of a sudden.

Both of them stood there in a daze.

Then Bian Yingning twitched the corner of her mouth, the coldness in her eyes dissipated, and she walked towards her with a smile, but the smile was not as good as her eyes.

Her behavior made Shang Qinghui feel awkward.

"I didn't... come to eavesdrop on purpose." Seeing Bian Yingning walking towards him, Shang Qinghui raised her face pretending to be calm.

Bian Yingning grabbed her face with one hand, and she leaned closer to Shang Qinghui: "It's not intentional to eavesdrop, is it intentional?"

Shang Qinghui pushed away her salty pig's hands to free her face, and her small mouth involuntarily pouted: "Don't spout blood, I'm just passing by... No matter who tells you to talk, you can't find a good place."

Bian Yingning shook her palms, and rubbed her fingertips against each other a few times, as if trying to reminisce.

"But this place is mine." Bian Yingning squinted at Shang Qinghui.

I don't know if it's because she dressed more smartly today, but Shang Qinghui felt like she bowed her head in front of her.

She gritted her teeth, lifted her head and stretched her neck, trying to increase her momentum: "Isn't that why you sent me an invitation?"

"Heh", Bian Yingning snorted, and patted her face again with her fingers, like patting dough: "I invite you to come and you come, then you won't be afraid of coming, and you won't be able to leave."

There are so many grievances and grievances between the two, Bian Yingning casually adds some ingredients to her food, Shang Qinghui doesn't let her do (wretched) whatever (tricky) she wants.

"What do you mean?" Shang Qinghui hurriedly backed away from Bian Yingning: "I warn you, don't rely on me to feel guilty for you, you have to push forward!"

"I haven't said that the lotus root cake you asked me to buy for you was actually for Hua Cancan to eat."

Thinking of this made her angry.

"Besides, you're so powerful that you unexpectedly became friends with Duanmu Zhenghao quietly."

Bian Yingning clasped her hands, she had finally discovered that Shang Qinghui was not just a savage and arrogant, but also a small firecracker, the kind that caught fire at any point.

"Why, do you care about me?"

"What's wrong with buying it for Hua Cancan? You said you owed me and wanted to make amends, so how can you let me buy it myself? You don't want the coolies delivered to your door for nothing, right?"

Shang Qingfen, the coolie who delivered it to her door by herself: "..."

Ever since Shang Qinghui felt that she had accidentally hurt Bian Yingning because of her temper, she now dared not make too many mistakes when facing her subconscious.

Moreover, Bian Yingning is now shameless and sharp-tongued, and she often feels that she suffers from quarreling with her because of her poor eloquence.

"As for Duanmu Zhenghao..." Shang Qinghui stepped back to put some distance away from Bian Yingning, and Bian Yingning stepped forward step by step, narrowing the distance again.

She wore a pair of bright silver stiletto heels, with every step there was a crisp sound echoing in this corridor, her heart seemed to be a drum, and her heels were the handle of the drum, knocking on the still Qingfen's heart.

"Don't tell me you like him?"

Shang Qingfen: "!"

"Who likes him...you like him, right...why, you think I'm going to snatch it from you? I just want to say you're a good means."

She went in and retreated by herself, but when people retreated, they didn't necessarily walk in a straight line. When Shang Qinghui touched the wall behind her, she hurriedly looked back, only to realize that she had somehow turned into a corner.

Bian Yingning in front of her was still pressing closer, and when Bian Yingning put one hand on the wall next to her ear, Shang Qinghui's breathing stagnated.

# When I felt guilty about my longtime nemesis, she walloped me.

"What do you want, Bian Yingning!"

Shang Qingfen began to struggle uneasy, like a lamb imprisoned, or an ant on a hot pot.

Bian Yingning smiled sideways, her face was deep and delicate, she smiled at you right in front of your eyelids, it was extremely lethal.

She said in a foolish way: "Look at how cowardly you are now, don't you feel so guilty for slapping me?"

Shang Qingfen swallowed her saliva, but the roots of her ears turned red quietly.

Angry, anxious, and irritable.

"You think I'm as shameless as you, and I won't face it even if I do something wrong... That only shows that I'm kind!" Shang Qinghui tried to poke his neck to gain momentum.

Bian Yingning raised her other hand and flicked her forehead.

"Ah..." Shang Qinghui closed his eyes and covered the place where he was bounced by her. It didn't hurt too much, but the feeling of being bounced was obvious.

"That kind little princess, remember to take me out of the blacklist."

After Bian Yingning finished speaking, she straightened up, turned and left without delay.

Shang Qinghui, who was left alone, covered her twitching forehead, and stared blankly at her back as she left suddenly.

Well, it's time to go?

Looking at the other side again, the two supervisors left without knowing when.

……

Bian Yingning was happy.

It was the first time she was in charge of such a big banquet, and she was too busy. She didn't expect that the people under her would make mistakes because of lack of rigor, and she was so anxious that her head could burn.

Then, Shang Qingfen appeared.

She announced that Shang Qingfen was her seasoning agent when she was unhappy.

To be honest, the feeling of seeing a Jiaojiao steamed stuffed bun so anxious that his eyes and face turn red, but he can't do anything to you, is so sour and refreshing.

Taking out the mobile phone that felt vibrating in her pocket just now, Bian Yingning put away the smile on her face and connected it.

Duanmu Zhenghao went out for a stroll and didn't see Bian Yingning, but he saw Shang Qinghui who was pouting his lips, he came over and said, "Miss Shang, did you see Ningning?"

When Shang Qinghui raised his eyes and saw him, his angry expression disappeared.

Thinking that Bian Yingning hadn't directly answered the question about Duanmu Zhenghao just now.

Didn't people say it?No answer is an answer.

It seems that Bian Yingning really likes Duanmu Zhenghao.

"Why are you looking for her?" Shang Qinghui asked bluntly.

Duanmu Zhenghao pursed his lips and smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to say hello to her."

"Say hello," Shang Qinghui elongated her tone on purpose, arousing Duanmu Zhenghao's curiosity: "She may not have time to greet you now, I saw her just now, she is furious at the staff, scolding is terrible ,Terrible."

As she spoke, she shrank her shoulders in a timely manner, pretending to be shocked.

Duanmu Zhenghao was taken aback for a moment: "No way, Ningning... is very gentle."

Thinking of Bian Yingning's smirks and coercion just now, Shang Qinghui clenched his fists and rubbed his face with finger bones that still had the feeling of being pinched by her.

"Gentle? Mr. Duanmu, don't be fooled by her acting skills. Go out and inquire, or come to our school to inquire. Bian Yingning's reputation... tsk, is like thunder."

Duanmu Zhenghao was dubious: "Is there some misunderstanding between Miss Shang and Ningning?"

"There's no misunderstanding, it's just that I don't get along with her."

After finishing speaking, Shang Qinghui walked past him and returned to her place without saying much.

Horoscope disagreement?Duanmu Zhenghao rubbed his nose, it's not marriage, so it doesn't matter if the characters don't match.

He had heard about Bian Yingning, but during the few times he spent with her, he felt that she was quite a nice person. Even when the older sister who went shopping with her came back asked her about her impression of Bian Yingning, She also said two words: "very good".

The rumors are unbelievable.

Moreover, didn't it mean that Shang Qingfen and Bian Yingning didn't get along, maybe Shang Qingfen was deliberately discrediting Ningning.

It seems that Miss Shang's family is still dark-hearted.

Just as Duanmu Zhenghao was thinking wildly, the host's passionate voice came from the stage: "Now, let us applaud the host of the banquet tonight, the daughter of the Bian family, Bian Yingning!"

"Miss Bian, please come on stage and announce the official start of our celebration tonight!"

As soon as the host's words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What, the host of the banquet? What does the Bian family mean?"

"Oh my god, it doesn't mean that the Bian family is going to be handed over to Bian Yingning?"

"Impossible, Bian Jiageng is still fine, how could he give up the Bian family to Bian Yingning so quickly."

"Looking at the situation, even if she is not handing over the full power, she is still in partial control. It seems that the Bian family will really let their daughter be the head of the house in the future."

It was impossible for Bian Yingning not to hear the voices off the court. She took a deep breath and stepped forward with a decent smile on her face.

"Welcome everyone to come to the [-]th anniversary celebration of my Bianjia Restaurant..."

The hundreds of people at the bottom of the table are all famous people in H City. During the time of talking, Bian Yingning, Bian's mother and Bian's father, Bian Jiageng, all met each other.

"My Bian family has been working hard to provide exquisite, delicious and comfortable food and accommodation environment for everyone. From Chinese food to Western food, we are not closed, we are not proud..."

"Today's celebration is not only to celebrate the development of our Bian family in Western-style dining for ten years, but also to select the next head chef of this restaurant."

There is also a lot of competition among the chefs, and the positions are clearly defined. At present, there are four head chefs in this chain store, and each of them is in charge of an area.

Although each of them is well-managed and well-organized in their own area, the four of them disagree with each other when encountering important events that need to be shared by them, such as welcoming some distinguished guests from outside.

This incident has always troubled Bian's father. After Bian Yingning found out, she made this suggestion.

Since no one will give way to anyone, the four of them will compete to find out who is the real boss.

At the same time, the name of the Bian family can be revived.

It not only solved internal worries, but also made a kind of publicity at the same time.

Bian Yingning simply said a few words, and without delay, announced that the banquet and competition had officially started.

"...Thank you for supporting the Bian family industry, and thank you for supporting me."

Shang Qingfen's table was right behind the judges' seats, very close to the stage, and even Bian Yingning's every expression could be seen clearly.

Shang Qingfeng looked at Bian Yingning, who was already quite an entrepreneur on the stage, and said softly: "It seems that Ms. Bian is really going to take charge of the Bian family."

This also means that if he marries with her, it is unlikely.

Nangong Jin stared at Bian Yingning, fixedly.

It's not right, it's not right, in the last life, Bian Yingning didn't take charge of the Bian family until his Nangong family squeezed out the three big families to become the top one.

This is different from the previous life!

By the way, Bian Yingning.

All the changes started when he and Ji Xiaoxue first met.

In the last life, only his monk Qinghui met Ji Xiaoxue on the first day of school, and Bian Yingning didn't show up at all. Something is wrong with this Bian Yingning!

Nangong Jin's chest kept rising and falling, wishing she could rush forward and strangle the smiling Bian Yingning to death, lest she spoil her good deed.

The present him is Nangong Jin who has the memory of his previous life.

In other words, he was born again.

His memory stayed on the day when Ji Xiaoxue died in his previous life.

Ji Xiaoxue was in her fifties that year, her face was vaguely recognizable, but her hair was gray.

She was lying on the hospital bed dying, when she looked at herself, she said with a smile: "Nangong Jin, I have suffered so much in this life, if I hadn't met you when I was young.

If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be entangled with you because of your robbery, I wouldn't be unable to bear your misunderstanding and heartbreak because of power, and I wouldn't be unable to come back to see my mother when she died one side.

Am I happy, maybe.

But if I could do it all over again, I hope none of this happened. "

Hearing this, he was heartbroken, and he couldn't believe that the person who had spent his whole life with him would say on the day of his death that he wished he had never met him.

Nangong Jin grabbed her heart and passed out in front of Ji Xiaoxue's bed.

When he woke up again, he was still Nangong Jin.

He was reborn on the day after attending Duanmu's eldest son's engagement banquet.

That day Nangong Jin of this world was still at the entrance of the hotel and wanted to send Bian Yingning home, that day Shang Qinghui had just finished asking him how he felt about her, that day he happened to find Bian Yingning interesting...

Then on the way home, his car spun and hit the railing. He was fine, and the car was fine, but he was back in his prime.

In this life, he wanted to use another way to win Ji Xiaoxue's love for him.

Shang Qinghui's dance clothes were ruined by him.

The monitoring there was also ruined by him.

He has been paying close attention to Ji Xiaoxue, knowing that she is going to participate in the competition, he thinks her biggest opponent should be Shang Qinghui.

Because not long before the competition, when he invited the judges and teachers of those competitions to dinner, he asked them who they thought would win, and they all said that Shang Qinghui was more likely.

It's just that he didn't expect that, even though he found out that Shang Qinghui didn't prepare a second set of dance clothes, she still had clothes for the stage, which were even better than the one he ruined, and she was not affected at all.

His Ji Xiaoxue didn't even get the top three.

There are many things in this life that are different from the previous life. Ji Xiaoxue's younger brother is sick, but she doesn't need to work hard to get money, and she doesn't dare to act rashly because she is afraid of using the wrong method to get her again and causing her to hold grudges.

So, he was sent to the police station by her.

She didn't know how much his heart hurt every time he saw her cold face and glaring at her.

# There is simply no way of knowing.

He was sure that Shang Qinghui and Duanmu Zhengjie treated him differently than in the previous life, and it must be Bian Yingning's fault.

Could it be that she is also a reborn?What is the purpose……

I thought I had the advantage of insight into opportunities, but now it seems that maybe he is not the only one who has this advantage.

……

The host came out again to announce the first dish to be made, and then with the appearance of the four chefs, the competition officially began.

The dishes cooked above are definitely not enough for so many people below.

The dishes they cook in the competition are only for the judges.

There are waiters pushing the carts to bring up the dishes. Of course, among the dishes they got, there are also dishes that the chefs above need to compete today.

When Bian Yingning came down, Hua Cancan raised her hand to show her where she was. She smiled and was about to come over when she saw the person at the same table as her.

The order of the people sitting next to each other was like this: Hua Cancan, Shang Qingfeng, Shang Qingfen, and then Nangong Jin, Duanmu Zhenghao, and Duanmu Zhengjie a little further away.

Bian Yingning: "..." Why do you think this table is full of acquaintances?

Or she'd better go up and cook.

"Come here, why are you standing there?" Hua Cancan gave Bian Yingning a sinister smile, and even patted the chair beside her.

If she suddenly remembered something, she might need to leave here, would anyone believe it?

Bian Yingning walked over with difficulty in full view, and carefully sat down between Hua Cancan and Duanmu Zhengjie. As soon as she sat down, a hand came from her waist and grabbed her tender flesh.

Hua Cancan stuck to Bian Yingning's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good sister, if Mr. Duanmu hadn't told me, I wouldn't even know that you hit it off with him."

Bian Yingning clenched her fists and calmly picked up the wine glass in front of her, but her hands seemed to be shaking a little, and the wine in the glass was trembling.

"Well—that's what happened in the past two days. I haven't had time to tell you."

"In this way," Hua Cancan lowered her voice, trying to use the volume that the two of them could hear, and dragged out the tone with doubts. The words she said were coquettish and charming, but Bian Yingning felt very stressed. Her poor little The meat may be turning purple.

"But we live together every day, eat together, go to school together, go shopping together, play mobile phones together... It's been three or four days, why don't I know?"

"Then...then I misremembered, it was the first two days, plus two more days."

"Heh," Hua Cancan sat up straight, and let go of his hand: "It seems that I will buy you some more walnuts and pigs to replenish your brain, what do you think?"

"I think, I feel pretty good."

The people on the table could only vaguely hear the conversation between the two. Anyway, it seemed that the two little sisters had a very happy conversation.

Bian Yingning wanted to change the subject, so she quickly greeted everyone: "I'm sorry I'm a little busy today, please try the dishes and see if they suit your taste."

Duanmu Zhengjie picked up the chopsticks: "Actually, I like the rice noodles you fried for me better than these."