883: C883 You're Going to Lose

C883 You're Going to Lose

By the time Fu Yunjian finished bathing and left, dinner had just arrived.

Fu Yunjian sat in front of the bar counter and removed the lid of the soup bowl. The freshness of the fish soup immediately drifted out. Just the smell alone was enough to make people hungry.

He picked up the chopsticks and ate a mouthful of noodles. It was very delicious, almost the same as the taste he had eaten Yan Shu before.

Whether it was Chinese or Western food, Fu Yunjian had eaten quite a lot. Even if he ordered a portion of food twice in a row in the same restaurant, there were still some differences in the taste.

That cook had only seen all of Yan Shu's cooking videos and could replicate the taste of her food?

Even if he went to the kitchen in the afternoon and saw it with his own eyes, Fu Yunjian still did not believe it.

After pondering for a while, Fu Yunjian took out his phone and logged into his personal Weibo that he had not posted for a few years. He wrote his doubts on it.

As long as someone could give a positive answer, he would give 100,000 cash.

Initially, the netizens didn't pay much attention to it. They thought it was some fishing Weibo post. Some of them even reported it. When they found out who posted it, they immediately exploded.

[The boss of Fu's Group posted it on his own Weibo. Did I see it wrong?]

[Director Fu's account was most likely stolen. Just you wait. In a while, he will post it on the fishing website. ]

[Why would someone who stole the account post post such a Weibo post?]

After Fu Yunjian ate the bowl of noodles, he picked up his phone. He thought that the netizens had answered his question, but in the end, they quickly asked him if his account had been stolen.

He had no choice but to let Shangguan Bo repost his Weibo.

After seeing Shangguan Bo repost his account, the netizens finally believed that Fu Yunjian's account had not been hacked. For the sake of 100,000 cash, they fought over it until their heads were bleeding. Very quickly, dozens of comments were flooded into over 6,000 comments.

Fu Yunjian patiently looked through the comments. He said that the taste could not be replicated with 50% of what it could be, but no one could give an explanation.

Finally, Fu Yunjian flipped to a long comment, and the other side said resolutely that it was no good.

Netizens: [No matter if it's an ordinary or famous chef, the food they cook has its own taste. My parents are all cooks. They take turns cooking at home. I don't need to go to the kitchen to look. I just need to taste the food. I'll know if it's mom or dad cooking today. "

This online friend's explanation was reasonable and also made sense of Fu Yunjian, making him certain that the food he ate at noon and even now was all cooked by Yan Shu.

No one could replicate the taste of her food.

The online friend Fu Yunjian privately messaged directly transferred a hundred thousand yuan over.

When the online friend saw the private message, he was so excited that he almost fainted. He didn't expect that he would be chosen from more than ten thousand comments, so he kept thanking him.

Fu Yunjian replied to the online friend, [It's me who should thank you.] ]

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sure.

Fu Yunjian realized that some of the netizens were quite useful. He posted another post on Weibo, asking the netizens to recommend the diamond ring to him. If he took a fancy to it, he would still send a hundred thousand in cash.

The netizens also posted Fu Yunjian's transfer of money, making everyone envious and jealous.

When they saw Fu Yunjian post on Weibo again, the netizens quickly commented on the diamond ring. Many jewelry officials also came over to recommend their own diamond rings.

The popularity quickly increased, directly pushing Fu Yunjian onto the trending page.

Yan Shu lived on the first floor of Fu Yunjian's building. She had just finished bathing when she opened her Weibo and saw the two eye-catching trending topics. She then clicked on the man's Weibo.

Yan Shu did not know whether to laugh or cry when she saw his actions.

The man did not recognize her when they were face to face, but when he ate her food, he became suspicious. His vigilance was still as strong as before.1

Yan Shu was flipping through her Weibo when a phone call suddenly came from her phone.

Her eyes flashed twice and then she answered. She even spoke first, "He did not recognize me and I did not expose my identity. Is cooking against the rules?"

"When I return to my home, is it considered against the rules?"

When the other party finished speaking, Yan Shu smiled faintly and said calmly, "Okay. In the future, I won't cook for him and I won't go back to my home. But you will still lose for sure."

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