An Wan and Luo Yelin chatted for a while Nie Ying.

It was not until Nie Ying came out and walked to them that the topic came to an end.

Because the two of them were talking about Nie Ying's kind words just now, when they saw Nie Ying looking over curiously, An Wan was not panicked, she just looked at him with a smile, and said with concern: "Brother Nie, don't need to clean up, let them do it."

Nie Ying is in a good mood now, so he didn't let go and rest as usual, but shook his head lightly: "Anyway, I'm fine, I'm idle, I'm just fine to exercise."

Seeing that Nie Ying did not look reluctant on his face, An Wan didn't say anything anymore.

Now that Yuanju Pavilion's business is getting better and better, Luo Yelin sat in the private room specially prepared for him, quietly watching the noisy crowd below.

"Do you want to expand the scale?" Luo Yelin turned his head and asked An Wan.

An Wan hesitated for a moment and followed Luo Yelin to look at the crowd in the hotel.

Finally, she shook her head with difficulty: "Forget it, my hotel has only been open for a few months, and the foundation has not yet been completely firm. We should slow down and work hard step by step."

Luo Yelin actually just made a suggestion, and the final decision was still made by An Wan.

So he paused: "You are right, so let's do it for the time being."

In fact, it is not just Luo Yelin who thinks that An Wan’s hotel should be expanded, but many people have this idea.

Just like Liu Mingxi, who is in an increasingly tormented mood.

She told herself over and over again in her heart that An Wan was just a flash in the pan and would soon be destroyed in the crowd. As long as you do your best, the future will be limitless.

But when he said this, Liu Mingxi could not help but explore the news about An Wan, whether intentional or unintentional.

Just like now, after hearing the information brought by her subordinates, she began to feel busy again.

An Wan's business is extremely good.

At first, she could deceive herself and say that An Wan's business was good because the prince's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet had not long been around.

But a week later, the flow of people increased instead of decreasing.

...The seats in Yuanju Pavilion are full every day. Even in the afternoons and early mornings, Yuanju Pavilion can only "find a location" and guests have no right to choose.

Put yourself in her shoes and think about it. If her hotel was so lively, Liu Mingxi would definitely expand its scale without hesitation.

The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became. She even woke up one night, suspected that An Wan would acquire her hotel with the help of Luo Yelin.

After being woken up in the middle of the night, Liu Mingxi leaned against the bed and thought about it all the time. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Her hotel is just opposite Yuanju Pavilion, the place is both in a large and good environment, and...the business is not bad.

It's so short that anyone with discerning eyes can tell at a glance.

If Luo Yelin had the help of her, contacted the Liu family and offered a high price, they would definitely give up the hotel she had worked hard to build without hesitation.

...It may even be given out at a low price in order to curry favor with Luo Yelin.

The group of people from the head of the Liu family have always been incompatible with Liu Mingxi, and it is very likely that they will do such a thing.

Liu Mingxi's sleep quality has been particularly poor recently. After thinking about this possibility in the middle of the night, he felt completely sleepy.

She opened her big, unsightly eyes and looked up at the ceiling above her head, her eyes and expression were as confused as she looked.

...What should she do?

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An Wan got up early to pack up her things, but saw a man wearing a feather coat coming over and put a letter on the counter.

Before Song Qin could greet him, he turned around and left.

"Who is he?" An Wan wiped her hand with water on her waist twice, and at the same time she also stepped towards the outside.

Song Qin also went over curiously and took the envelope in her hand to watch it.

While the two of them were still in a daze, a diner who saw the whole process said, "Two girls, you guys are having a good thing!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged uncle with a kind face.

An Wan turned her head and looked at him, waiting for the next words.

The uncle did not let An Wan wait for a long time, and soon explained the specific situation: "Jincheng is a city that likes food. It often holds competitions of all sizes and invites chefs with excellent skills to participate."

Speaking of this, the uncle paused for a moment and repeated the idiom meaningfully: "Excellent skills."

After saying these four words, the uncle's serious expression was slightly calmer, but his expression was still very serious: "Since Miss An can be invited, it means that the chefs in Jincheng already know your existence and think you are a good chef."

An Wan kept an expression of listening carefully, but she was secretly distracted in her heart.

What exactly is this competition used for? It seems very troublesome, can you not participate?

Her doubts just emerged in her heart. Before she could ask, the uncle seemed to have the ability to read his mind and directly answered An Wan's question: "The invitation letters for this kind of competition were sent by a person covered in feathers, which means that 'if you participate in this competition, you can soar into the sky'. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed the case."

He looked up and indeed his eyes collided with An Wan's exploration.

This feeling of being a teacher made the uncle feel happy. He adjusted his sitting posture and answered An Wan with a more teacher-like appearance.

"Generally those who can hold competitions are very famous families or masters in Jincheng. If they get a good ranking, they will be known to many masters, and there will be many big families to recruit..." When they said this, the uncle smacked his lips: "That's really a different life."

An Wan lowered her eyes and thought.

She actually has a good foothold in Jincheng, and you can understand it by looking at the current prosperous appearance of Yuanju Pavilion.

But she never entered the chef circle in Jincheng, and Luo Yelin was just a layman.

If you win the prize in this competition, An Wan's popularity will increase again. With the award, Jincheng's chef family will also selectively cooperate with her and share information with her.

But if she was Waterloo...

Those opponents who are waiting for her to lose with red eyes will overwhelm the dirty water on her.

With Luo Yelin's help, her fate will not be particularly tragic. She can continue to move forward after getting rid of it.

Anyway, there are pros and cons.

After thanking the uncle for his popular science, An Wan turned around and returned to the kitchen to pick vegetables. However, the small balance in her heart swayed left and right in unknown places, and she was in peace.

She thought she had to make a decision for a while, so she kept silent and silent.

But at noon, the guests who came here blessed her, saying that she would definitely get a good ranking.

An Wan was a little confused.
Chapter completed!