Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

The whole day, Deng Jinxi was absent-minded, and she was almost burned several times. She was driven out of the kitchen by Zhu Yanman, so let her stay outside today and don't come in.

Deng Jinxi went outside and saw a strange figure standing under a big tree, taking pictures with a camera. She was a little puzzled, and met the man's gaze.

The man smiled at her and strode over. Deng Jinxi saw that he was a middle-aged man with a very kind expression on his face, without any pressure.

"Hello, is it open today?" The man asked softly, and Deng Jinxi said with a trace of apology, "We only do the evening market today, and we are temporarily closed for now."

"Oh, that's a pity." The man said in a deep voice, "I'm traveling here from abroad, so I came here to taste it."

Hearing what he said, Deng Jinxi was not very busy at the moment. If he were to let him go now, it would be a waste of time. She hesitated, and heard a protest from her stomach, which came from a man.

The man immediately showed a shy smile, "Sorry, I didn't even eat breakfast this morning because I came here."

"It's okay, then come in." Deng Jinxi said softly to him, and then handed him a menu, which he casually flipped through, and many of the dishes on it were not too complicated.

The man ordered two dishes, one soup and a fried rice, then closed the menu, carefully scanned the decoration of the restaurant, and glanced at Deng Jinxi who was walking around.

This doesn't seem to be the same as the woman in front of the camera. Now it feels easy-going and friendly, without airs. She has another identity as Mrs. Jiang.

After waiting for a while, after the dishes were gradually served, the man tasted them carefully. The taste was indeed good. He hadn’t seen such sincere food for a long time. At least the taste was fresh enough without too many complicated seasonings. .

"Are you the proprietress of this store?" The man asked softly, and Deng Jinxi nodded when she heard it, "Well, what's the matter? Is the food not to your liking."

"No, I quite like it." The man shook his head, "It's just that I have something to talk to you about."

"You said..." Deng Jinxi was a little puzzled, with a smile still on his face, the man took out his business card from his pocket and put it in front of Deng Jinxi.

Deng Jinxi glanced at the introduction on the business card, raised her head again, and looked at the man with a hint of surprise on her face. This man was An Sen, who was also a Michelin three-star chef in China.

His main focus is to discover delicious food in the world, and he has not stayed in China for much time. It has been a year since he returned to China last time. Deng Jinxi only saw an interview about his food a few days ago.

"You..." Deng Jinxi looked at An Sen in surprise, An Sen smiled, "It's me, I'm very happy to eat such thoughtful food."

Anson pointed to the food on the plate that he had emptied. He is not a person who wastes food, but after he finishes eating, he can still get compliments. This is not a common thing.

"Hello, I'm Deng Jinxi." Deng Jinxi introduced herself enthusiastically with a smile. An Sen was melted by her smile, and his mood immediately improved a little.

Deng Jinxi was a little surprised, and she didn't even realize it. The person she had only seen on the Internet and in interviews was now standing in front of her, and she couldn't hide her excitement.

She had seen several restaurants that Anson participated in before, and they all had high ratings, and some were even cheap restaurants with long queues. He is very famous in the domestic catering industry and chef circles.

"Is it convenient to talk?" An Sen smiled at her, Deng Jinxi nodded, pulled out the chair and sat down, she motioned for Zhu Yanman to pass over a glass of water, and replaced An Sen with a cup of hot tea.

An Sen picked it up and took a sip, "This is Pu'er."

"Ah, yes." Deng Jinxi was a little surprised that he knew it as soon as he drank it, and smiled at him, "Is there something you want from me?"

"It's like this. I'm currently selecting a group of students who are interested in joining my plan. I plan to send them abroad for further study." An Sen said softly, and he looked at Deng Jinxi seriously.

When Deng Jinxi heard the word going abroad, she was a little confused, "You mean going abroad?"

"Yes, I have a cooperation plan with Michelin. There are not many Michelin chefs in China. I want to increase the promotion of Chinese food." Anson said in a low voice, "I need some energetic and innovative apprentices."

"That's why you came to me?" Deng Jinxi asked in a low voice.

"Yes, you don't need to give me an answer so early, because it takes two to three years to study abroad." Anson then added, "No one can guarantee whether you will be recognized, and you may be recognized after two or three years." Get back where you were."

This is the risk. After Deng Jinxi heard about it, her expectation dropped by half. If she went abroad, with the current situation of herself and Jiang Xiufan, it seemed that he would not allow it if she didn't tell her.

"You have great potential, and you can improve. You can think about it carefully." Anson said softly. He raised the diamond watch on his wrist and glanced at the time. "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Deng Jinxi said with a smile, and followed An Sen out.

An Sen, who stopped at the door, looked back at Deng Jinxi. He had a good impression of Deng Jinxi at first sight, and thought that this person was very good, and he was one of the few young chefs he had met and admired.

"This plan has not been opened yet, I believe you will be conservative." Anson warned softly, "I don't want a third person to know."

"Well, I understand." Deng Jinxi nodded. Seeing that Ansen's car had come to pick him up, she waved her hand to say goodbye to him. She didn't close her eyes until the car disappeared from her sight, and turned back to the restaurant.

Deng Jinxi recalled what An Sen said in her mind. She really wanted to seize this opportunity, not only was it a good opportunity for herself, but she also hoped that she could be worthy of Jiang Xiufan.

During this period of time, everyone thought that she had a crush on Jiang Xiufan, and she really hoped that she could be someone who stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Xixi, who is that person?" Zhu Yanman asked curiously, "Why does he look familiar?"

"Ansen." Deng Jinxi replied, and Zhu Yanman looked at her with wide eyes. She knew this chef, and she was frequently searched not long ago because she participated in a food show.

Zhu Yanman ran to Deng Jinxi's side, and grabbed Deng Jinxi's arm nervously. Just now Ansen and Deng Jinxi seemed to be chatting happily, but she thought it was just an ordinary guest.

"What did he tell you?" Zhu Yanman asked curiously, Deng Jinxi smiled, "It's nothing, just chatting."