The Game of Life

Chapter 885: Extra 2: Ji Xia Chapter (End) Chapter 885: Extra 2: Ji Xia Chapter (End) Ever since Xiaxia went to the Taste House to learn white chef skills, she rarely met with the people from Taifeng Building.

Other than Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi’s wedding, when everyone gathered, Xiaxia was always absent from the get-togethers.

Daily video calls were essential, but a video call after all is just a video call. As Xiaxia garnered more and more esteem from the white chef masters at Yonghe House, the time she spent on calls with everyone became shorter and shorter. From the initial half-hour each day, to twenty minutes, then to just over ten minutes, and finally to a mere three to five minutes. Occasionally, when there were many people on Jiang Feng’s side, there wasn’t enough time for everyone to say a few words, and they had to let Xiaxia speak before hanging up because the meal was over.

Despite this, even though for many people Xiaxia’s favorite foods or what she looked like when she first came to Taifeng Building were fading memories, they still cared very much about Xiaxia.

She was simply too dazzling.

There was no need for regular video calls, just by following the domestic white chef competitions, one could see how much Xiaxia had improved over the years.

Such a white chef prodigy, nurtured in a favorable environment with top-notch mentors, it was hard not to excel, hard not to stand out and hard not to shock the world.

Nine years after leaving Taifeng Building—
Jiang Feng had just arrived at the store when he saw a crowd gathered around a tablet watching an e-magazine and moved closer to see what they were looking at.

Seeing Jiang Feng, Zhang Xi hurriedly made room for him, “Master, your apprentice sister has won another award.”

“What award?”

“You should see for yourself,” said Ji Yue as he handed the tablet to Jiang Feng, starting to tease him, “Xiaxia entered such an important competition and you didn’t even care, some master you are.”

“Xiaxia enters so many competitions in a year, I can’t keep up with all of them. Hey, isn’t this the most prestigious white chef competition in the country? I’ve been negligent, Master Sun and the others just left the other day, I really haven’t been paying much attention to this.”

Xiaxia had been a competition maniac over the years, entering seven or eight large and small white chef competitions a year and always choosing those with high prize money.

Ji Yue could only click his tongue to show his disdain.

“Clicking what, when Xiaxia has won the gold in this competition and Old Sun has returned to reopen the Jubao Building, we’ll be counting on you and Zhang to bring some fresh news to us,” Jiang Feng decided to divert the blame.

Ji Yue became instantly vigilant, “What fresh news? What fresh news could there be between me and Zhang, unless one of us has an affair? Look at us, who has more potential to cheat? Unless I, as the proud second heir to Ji’s Pickles, bag myself a few handsome fresh meats to have an affair and cheer everyone up.”

“Oh please, the proud second heir to Ji’s Pickles… If the first heir position was offered to you, would you dare take it?” Jiang Feng lowered his head to read the magazine.

Talking of which, Ji Yue really wouldn’t dare to take the first heir position of Ji’s Pickles.

Over the years, as Ji’s Pickles succeeded in mass production, listing, and national distribution, not only do their specialty stores sell well offline, but they also do well online, Ji Yue has gone from a poor Ji Gezi to the second wealthiest woman in Taifeng Building, only next to the Sun Family.