|A cool article about the era of wealthy families in Xiangjiang
|The cold and tough chief dessert chef of Hong Kong vs. The wealthy young man with an ambition that leaves him soft.
|The tide ebbs and flows, the cold moon wind and frost, the wild thoughts of night rain, the faint fragrance of wild flowers - "Favorite" by Vivian Chow
The day Duan Xiaoning first came to Hong Kong, a seasonal urticaria broke out on her arm.
Fortunately, a boy named Fang Kezhen gave her a shirt.
Hong Kong's narrow alleys still retain the viscosity of the rainy season, and the aroma of fruit stalls and the fishy smell of seafood mix in the nose.
Duan Xiaoning went to live with her aunt who married in Hong Kong and learned how to make cakes.
The aunt is not a good person, and Duan Xiaoning becomes homeless again.
But her aunt is not entirely a bad person. At least she gave Duan Xiaoning the skills to establish herself in Hong Kong.
She also has good taste buds, full creativity, and a pair of skillful hands.
Duan Xiaoning found a job and slept in a cake shop in a cramped warehouse. He couldn't straighten his legs, but his breath was filled with sweetness.
From replicating famous traditional desserts to having his own original desserts, Duan Xiaoning was poached in just one year.
And her new boss is Fang Kezhen, whom she has only met once and hasn't seen for a long time.
It turns out that the Fang's that every dessert lover dreams of is Fang Kezhen's.
Fang Kezhen is an illegitimate son who desperately wants to prove himself.
Duan Xiaoning is the most ambitious and talented dessert chef under him.
So there was—Shima Yu.
A dessert shop with Duan Xiaoning as the chief executive, but Fang Kezhen could only think of Dao Yu when talking about desserts in Hong Kong.
Duan Xiaoning did it.
Victoria Harbor, with star ships passing through it, the bright neon lights complementing the sparkling water.
Underfoot is a steady stream of vehicles, and pedestrians are like tiny dots.
Duan Xiaoning raised his glass and drank with Fang Kezhen beside him: "Then I wish our friendship long live."
"Long live love." Fang Kezhen put a diamond as big as a pigeon egg on her fingertips.
Duan Xiaoning smiled: "It's such an old-fashioned confession, such a tacky big diamond ring, but it's still a good thing."
Fang Kezhen was noncommittal and let the night wind blow his hair: "How dare I use something that is not good to match you."
Blueberry smashing thoughts:
1: A sweet and refreshing novel based on the heroine's career line
2: I hope everyone will collect it. This outline has been completed. I really want to write it. Please use your little hands to collect it.
Purpose: Healing