WFSR Chapter 15.2

Then, after Yu Tian took the roasted pig’s trotters out of the oven, they all typed ‘This prosperous world was just as she wished’.

D*mn, that’s too much.

She took another look. Apart from this highlight moment, the most discussed thing was this luxurious kitchen and the five-star kitchenware inside.

An insider took a little look at the inside and finally came to a conclusion: the two bloggers are rich women.

Then, more people immediately provided evidence for this conclusion.

For example—

“This beautiful sister who is cooking is called Tian Tian, right? The dress she is wearing is a new high-end custom-made dress from P. A fashion blogger I followed went to their show a while ago. This dress is really fragrant and expensive!”

“Queshi, when they were waiting for the roasted pig’s trotters, the fashion brochure they held in their hands was a private selection brochure provided by the brand for VIP customers of the brand. This was told to me by a sister who works in the editorial department of a fashion magazine. These two sisters are really big ladies.”

“I’m following them. Let the beautiful sisters open my eyes.”

“Although serious people are not here to watch the cooking, I hope they can release more issues. I just like to watch you guys turn over [dog head].”

“…”

Qu Rongrong sent another message, which roughly meant that they must seize the opportunity to win and then win in one fell swoop, and asked her to help think of the theme for the next issue.

Yu Tian did not hesitate.

[Yu Tian: How about pickled pepper chicken feet?]

[Qu Rongrong: Get lost.]

[Yu Tian: You don’t listen to the voice of the masses at all. You will be doomed if you continue like this.]

[Qu Rongrong: We can keep the overturned series, but not all of them! Otherwise, we will leave others with the stereotype that we can only cook. The initial positioning is very important, so we must do something new!]

[Yu Tian: Who do you say is the overturned series? Are you scolding me again?]

[Qu Rongrong: It seems that this world can no longer accommodate people who tell the truth.]

Yu Tian was planning to fight Qu Rongrong for 300 rounds when suddenly, Ji Hefeng called.

“Brother Ji, do you miss me?”

“I have sorted out the things for you.”

“Huh?”

“About your father.”

“So fast!” Yu Tian sat up from the bed, jumped up, and opened the closet to change clothes.

While changing the clothes on her body, she asked Ji Hefeng, “Is my father really hiding something from my mother?”

Ji Hefeng said, “I haven’t seen the things. Wait for you to open them. I’m going to a meeting later. When you come in, let Secretary Gao entertain you.”

“Okay! Go and get busy.”

Yu Tian hummed a song and ran downstairs, turning the car key, ready to go out.

During this time, Qu Rongrong sent her several theme plans, but Yu Tian didn’t even get a chance to say anything, so she ignored them first.

Yu Tian didn’t follow her crazy little sister to rage on the phone. She stepped on the accelerator and went to find Ji Hefeng.

Because she frequently appeared in Ji’s building recently, the front desk lady could now calmly let her go upstairs without even raising her head.

Yu Tian thanked her with a smile, took a handful of chocolates from her bag, and threw them on the table.

A new intern was quite curious when she saw this: “Sister Wang, who is that person?”

She was wearing a shiny little black dress. It didn’t look like she was here to work.

Xiao Wang raised her head, smiled, and threw a piece of chocolate to the intern. She looked at the closed elevator and said calmly: “It’s the daughter of the Yu family, the future wife of the president.”

“Ah?” The little intern dropped her jaw in surprise, “I haven’t heard that our president has a girlfriend.”

“What do you know?” Sister Wang patted the intern’s head.

“I’ve been working here for eight years. From the time the president came here for an internship to when he went abroad and came back, I never saw any woman come to the company to visit him like a visitor.”

And it was Secretary Gao who received her. That’s the president’s busy personal secretary!

Otherwise, for a company as big as theirs, how could the guest not go to the receptionist?

 

 

 

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