Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland-Chapter 472 - Makeup is Like Plastic Surgery_1

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Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Makeup is Like Plastic Surgery_1

Chapter 472 -472: Makeup is Like Plastic Surgery_1

Robert was gone for ten minutes before he returned and sat down opposite her.

The waiter brought over some pastries and coffee.

“Give it a try, how does it taste?”

Meng Yunhan saw the expectant look in his eyes, as if he had made the food himself and was waiting for her evaluation.

Under his watchful gaze, she picked up her spoon and took a small bite of the cake.

“Very good, it’s not heavy.” At this time in her country, no one was making pastries like this, all were traditional ones, nothing worth noting.

“Try the coffee.”

Meng Yunhan used to drink coffee to stay awake during her late nights.

She loved bitter coffee and never added sugar.

Therefore, she only added milk and stirred, then picked up the cup to savor it.

“Mengmeng, without sugar it can be bitter.”

But Meng Yunhan replied, “It tastes better in its original form.”

Robert laughed, “I like its original taste too.”

Meng Yunhan wanted to disrupt this romantic moment, “When will you introduce me to Lin Qiang?”

“Mengmeng, there’s no rush, what’s the saying: ‘More haste, less speed.'”

Having such a mixed-blood fellow countryman, she felt a bit defeated.

‘More haste, less speed.’

She understood the wisdom in this idiom, but she was genuinely worried about Ahao’s safety and wanted to know more about his situation.

“This pastry and coffee, did you make them yourself?” She tried to change the topic.

Robert was delighted and asked, “Mengmeng, how did you know?”

“You’re a chef?” She really couldn’t tell that Robert was a chef.

He could make it on his looks alone.

In the 21st century, it’s a world that values appearances.

Robert smiled mysterously, “Do I not look like one?”

Meng Yunhan agreed with a nod, “True, you don’t.”

Robert sighed and said, “I want to go back to your country and open a chain of Western restaurants.”

Meng Yunhan encouraged him, “Go for it.”

In the 21st century, there are many Western restaurants, but their business strategies have changed. The previous business models no longer work.

“My family really supports this decision, but my grandfather is against it. He said to wait, in ten years, he won’t stop me.”

“Your grandfather is very wise.” Nowadays, people can barely make ends meet, who has the extra money to eat Western food, to indulge?

“My grandfather is a stubborn old man.” Robert spoke down about his grandfather, but his eyes revealed his pride.

It seemed that he really respected his grandfather, with a strong bond between them.

She suddenly missed her son, badly.

She had promised her father that she would be back for the New Year. But today was the first day of the New Year, and she was still abroad, far away from Kyoto.

Crossing the ocean to look for you.

“For a chef, nothing is more satisfying than seeing the guests enjoy the food, and give a thumbs up.”

That was his philosophy.

This philosophy combined both Eastern and Western ideas.

“That’s every chef’s proudest moment.”

They shared a laugh as they looked at each other, feeling a strong connection, as if they were friends who had known each other for years.

But it was only their second time meeting.

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“Robert, now that we’ve had breakfast, aren’t you supposed to take me to Lin Qiang?” Meng Yunhan expressed her intention to get closer to Lin Qiang, and now she had changed her appearance, to exaggerate a little: as if she had plastic surgery.