Chapter 173  . Mentality of Getting Lucky

“It’s very similar, and it’s equally delicious! Little sister, you can go to Lanwei and be a chef.” Zhuang Huai said exaggeratedly.

Zhuang Xian heaved a sigh of relief when she realized that her family had not linked her to Lanwei’s chef. It seemed that she had been careful not to make the desserts the same as the other day.

When she made these desserts today, she had actually hoped she would be lucky. However, Zhuang Xian had not expected her father to be so meticulous. He had only eaten the desserts and could remember them so clearly. He had almost seen through her.

“Thank you for the compliment, ” Zhuang Xian said calmly. “If I have no other way out in the future, I can consider your suggestion.”

Seeing his daughter being so honest, Zhuang Ming suppressed his thoughts for the time being. He smiled and nodded slowly, “Don’t listen to your third brother’s nonsense. Finish your college and find any job you want. I can help you.”

Zhuang Xian smiled obediently and nodded, “Yes, I know. Thank you, Dad.”

“By the way, will you report to the Holy Capital University soon?” Zhuang Ming asked again.

“Yes, father! We’ll start reporting in three days. Third brother and second brother said they’d send me off, so you don’t have to worry about me.” Zhuang Xian replied with a smile, turning her head to look at her mother, who had been staring at her without moving.

After hearing Zhuang Ming and Zhuang Hang’s conversation, Lin En was silent. She felt that her baby Xian ‘er had something to do with this Lan Wei.

As everyone knew, everyone’s cooking techniques and styles were different. It was not easy to ask two completely different people to make something so similar. The most likely possibility was that Xian ‘er was the chef who had made them the Western desserts the other day!

Lin En was shocked by her thoughts and began to recall carefully.

When they were at Lan Wei that day, Xian ‘er had indeed left for a long time!

Lin En did not have time to think about it then, but now that she did, would it take so long to draw a prize?

When Zhuang Hang went down to look for Xian ‘er, he did not see Xian’ er draw the lottery with his own eyes. That meant that no one had seen what Xian’er had done then!

Also, that day in Zhuang Ming’s office, Mo Qian suddenly thanked them and said their son had given him a Lanwei membership card. According to Lin En’s knowledge, her son and Mo Qian were not close, so the gift seemed too expensive. It might even be a little ingratiating. Zhuang Bai was not someone who did not know his limits.

She had forgotten to ask Xian ‘er about this when she was chatting with her yesterday.

It seemed that she had to call her Zhuang Bai to confirm it. If it were he who asked someone to do this, then it would be fine. If it wasn’t, then Xian ‘er was very suspicious. She was just a child. How could she make Lanwei treat her family with respect?

Lin En now suspected that Zhuang Xian had done this behind everyone’s back!

Perhaps Zhuang Xian was the chef of Lanwei! Lin En guessed as she looked at Zhuang Xian in surprise.

Zhuang Xian knew how to race cars, was skilled in medicine, and even knew some martial arts. She might even be a top Chef at Lanwei restaurant. She was too outstanding!

Even if an ordinary person were proficient in just one of these skills, it would be a lifetime benefit! Zhuang Xian had exceeded Lin En’s expectations.

Lin En felt that even if someone were to tell her right now that Zhuang Xian was an all-rounder genius, she would still believe it without hesitation!

Zhuang Xian had gradually become a god in her heart.

Her daughter had been trying to hide it from her family because she was too outstanding. What should she do? I’m waiting online. It’s urgent.

Zhuang Xian saw that her mother had been in a daze for a while, so she reached out and touched her arm. She asked softly, “Mom, what’s wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”

Lin En returned to her senses, but Zhuang Ming suddenly cleared his throat before she could explain anything. It was even a little abrupt at the quiet dinner table.