Chapter 313: Chapter 313: Who did they inherit from!
Qing City, Qiao Family.
Helian Sulan sat in Qiao Yu’s room, sighing, "Yu’er, what kind of boyfriend do you really want to find?"
"I’ve selected quite a few for you recently, all of them are outstanding young men from Qing City, but you don’t fancy any of them. Just tell me what kind you want, list all the conditions, and I’ll match them one by one for you, how about that?"
Qiao Yu sat at the vanity, brushing her hair leisurely, "Mom, I actually just have one condition."
"One?"
Helian Sulan was baffled, "What kind of condition is it?"
Qiao Yu put down the comb and came over from the vanity, speaking in a calm tone, "Someone who can defeat Xiao Jinghuai, I only have this one condition."
Helian Sulan frowned upon hearing this, "Yu’er, are you still unwilling to let go? Why are you like this! I admit men like Xiao Jinghuai are indeed rare, but... as long as you’re willing to open up, you’ll definitely find someone better than him."
"Mom, please help me find someone better! The ones you found before were all trash, each worse than the last, living off their parents’ money, not even worthy enough to carry my shoes, let alone sleep in the same bed as me."
Helian Sulan suddenly felt troubled. Those suitable for her, who aren’t too different in age, are mostly living off their parents. Beyond that are those much older men...
Her daughter is so beautiful, she can’t just end up with some old pervert whose wife died—
Ugh, it’s really hard!
"Alright! Mom will continue looking for you, you rest well, I’m heading out now."
Helian Sulan got up and walked outside, only to receive a call from an unfamiliar number.
She answered with curiosity, "Who is it?"
"Mrs. Qiao, I know you’ve been looking for a match for your daughter lately. If you haven’t found the right person yet, go to Imperial Dynasty Club Room 001 at nine o’clock tomorrow night."
"..."
Helian Sulan couldn’t react before the other party quickly hung up.
"Huh! Imperial Dynasty Club Room 001 is it? She’s going to see who dares to play pranks like this on her!"
Immediately, Helian Sulan stepped towards the master bedroom. As she passed by the study, she noticed the door was half-open and could faintly hear someone talking inside—
"Alright, I understand. If Mr. Di of the Di Family insists so stubbornly, there’s nothing I can do. Even Michelin three-star chefs couldn’t meet his demands; I’m no longer capable."
Hearing this, Helian Sulan knocked on the door, then entered and saw the man was still on the phone, so she quietly stood by until he finished, then said, "Yan Jing, is there a problem with the cooperation project with the Di Group?"
"Mr. Di’s demands are too harsh; he insists on finding the flavor of some dish. I had a Michelin restaurant chef replicate it, yet got severely criticized, saying the chef knows nothing about cooking, and what they made is garbage, just pretty on the outside, but without any real soul."
"A dish with a soul? Ridiculous—"
Helian Sulan saw he was quite upset, so she went over and gently massaged his shoulders, "Yan Jing, calm down. If it’s about the food, why not let Yu’er give it a try?"
"You know Yu’er is particularly talented in this area, and she’s full of quirky ideas, she might actually be able to help you."
She knew this project with the Di Group was particularly important, which is why he’d been staying in the company’s resting room lately, only coming home today.
Qiao Yanjing laughed and patted his forehead, "How could I forget, there’s still Yu’er! That little girl, who knows who she inherited it from, she’s so interested in cooking!"