Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 503 - 503: An Honour, Big Sister

[Ruan Chu’s culinary skills are too advantageous. If she could cooperate with

Dream Chaser Technology, she would probably be able to directly enter the A-list, right?]

Just as everyone thought that the investor would also be hooked by this table of delicacies, they heard Feng Jue say, “The feast prepared by Miss Ruan looks, smells, and tastes good. However, my diet has been relatively light recently.”

Feng Jue’s voice was clear and gentle. It was very pleasant to the ears and gave off a gentle and polite feeling, making it easy for people to have a good impression of him.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s heart skipped a beat when she heard that. She looked at her table of refreshing cold salad and felt a faint sense of pleasure and anticipation.

Perhaps Mr. Feng would choose their table…

Mr. Feng was young and promising. If she could get close to him, Ruan Chu, Qiao Xuan, and the Gu sisters would not even be worthy of standing by her side!

[Oh my. The opportunity has come. Doesn’t this table have the mildest flavored food?]

[Go Qiaoqiao. Cozy up to the investor. You will become untouchable.]

Tang Qiaoqiao made up her mind to attract Feng Jue’s attention, so she took the initiative to go forward and smiled. “Mr. Feng, since you prefer light-flavored food. Why don’t you try the cold salad made by our team?”

Looking at Tang Qiaoqiao, who took the initiative to lean forward, Gu Yang frowned slightly.

Feng Jue swept a glance at her and laughed lightly.

The young man’s laughter was clear and gentle.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s ears turned red and her heart beat like a drum.

However, she heard the youth’s cold voice saying mercilessly, “Is this worthy of consumption

Tang Qiaoqiao’s smile instantly froze. A sense of shame and humiliation welled up in her heart, and she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

Ruan Chu raised her eyebrows, and the displeasure of the man’s pickiness toward her cooking instantly dissipated.

This young Mr. Feng didn’t seem to have bad taste.

Gu Yang couldn’t help but smile. She didn’t expect Little Blood Bank to have such vicious words.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s fans in the live stream who were originally smug no longer dared to be arrogant. Instead, the fans of the other celebrities seized the opportunity to mock and ridicule Tang Qiaoqiao.

[I’m dying of laughter. I wonder where Tang Qiaoqiao got her confidence from. The investor didn’t like Ruan Chu’s big dishes, so why would he like her simple dishes?]

[Was it worthy of consumption? Hahaha. Young Master Feng looks gentle, but I didn’t expect his words to be so vicious.]

Although Tang Qiaoqiao’s fans were dissatisfied with Feng Jue’s attitude, when they thought of the other party’s identity and how he could casually ban their idol, they were angry but did not dare to say anything.

Feng Jue walked past Qiao Xuan’s table and walked to Gu Yang and Gu Jin’s table without stopping.

Gu Jin crossed her arms and leaned against the table, looking at Feng Jue coldly.

Feng Jue’s eyes were filled with warmth as he smiled and he looked into her eyes somewhat threateningly.

However, when Gu Yang looked over, the two of them looked elsewhere at the same time, as if they didn’t see each other.

Gu Yang placed one hand on the table and raised her eyebrows slightly. She smiled at him. “Mr. Feng, what do you think? Do you want to have lunch together?”

Feng Jue walked closer and reached out his hand to Gu Yang. His gentle eyes smiled and his voice was soft. “It’s my honor, Big Sister.”

Only Gu Yang and Gu Jin, who were closest to him, could hear him call her “Big Sister” very softly.

Gu Jin clenched her fists hanging from the sides of her body.

Hearing this familiar “Big Sister”, Gu Yang’s ears itched and turned red.