Chef Qin's Fortune rivaled a force of destruction

"Achoo!" Qin Fen was cooking at home while looking at his phone when he suddenly sneezed. "Someone must be talking about me!" He pursed his lips and immediately got his hands moving again, while Little Bean happily circled his feet. "Probably Zhang Shaokang. That bastard's messing with me!" Qin Fen muttered.

Little Bean abruptly stopped and tilted its head at its owner, inwardly scoffing. What idiot would dare mess with you? Aren't they afraid of getting struck by lightning? There's something seriously uncanny about you.

Qin Fen wasn't quite sure whether there was anything uncanny about him, but some people knew all too well. Ye Xiang was one, and Matchmaker Yue was another. Unfortunately, neither could tell his friends.

Ever since receiving Wu Shuang's call saying he had messed with Qin Fen and avenged him, Ye Xiang, who had been working in his office, had been stunned. Only one thought filled his mind: This is fucking impossible. He desperately wanted to tell his friend not to be fooled by appearances, but no matter how the words rose to his lips, he couldn't get them out.

Wu Shuang was smug, and Zhang Shaokang was even smugger. When the director and Station Head Chen fell silent after hearing his proposal, he knew he was halfway there. Both men were tempted. He even had Qin Fen to thank. If that fellow hadn't caused such a scene and left everyone unable to back down, Zhang Shaokang would definitely have been the one taking the fall. Who would have thought things would turn around so suddenly? Zhang Shaokang wanted to praise the heavens at the top of his lungs. You've finally opened your eyes!

"That's a good idea. We can give it a try!" The director narrowed his eyes. After all, A Bite of China