Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten-Chapter 244 - 229: Is This Because They Don’t Trust His Cooking Skills? (Part 2)

Chapter 244: Chapter 229: Is This Because They Don’t Trust His Cooking Skills? (Part 2)

"So that’s what it is." Wen Xueqian saw her anxious look and couldn’t help but smile. Then she reminded her, "Have you thought about how to entertain Qingqing and Weiwei when they arrive later? Besides reading picture books together, do you have any special activities planned?"

Liu Ruihan’s eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this: "Oh? Do I need to plan activities? I’ll think about it!"

With that said, she busied herself seeking inspiration and stopped disturbing Wen Xueqian who was making mooncakes.

...

After a hearty breakfast, Huang Jun carefully dressed Qingqing and Weiwei. Seeing that the time was near, he picked up the backpack filled with meat buns, and led them out the door.

"Qingqing, Weiwei, it’s almost time. We should head to Hanhan’s house now."

Qingqing and Weiwei had been looking forward to this moment. Hearing this, they were instantly overjoyed and happily chimed in with their childish voices, "Let’s go, let’s go to Hanhan’s house..."

Once Huang Jun closed the door, they each held his hand and descended the stairs together.

At this moment.

Granny Jiang was just coming back from grocery shopping and met them with a smile: "Qingqing, Weiwei, you seem so happy. Where are you going?"

Weiwei looked up with a sweet smile and replied, "Grandma Jiang, we’re going to a classmate’s house for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Granny Jiang’s face showed a warm smile: "Is that so? Well, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and lots of fun!"

Huang Jun nodded with a smile in response: "Thank you, Granny Jiang. I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival too and good health!"

Qingqing and Weiwei, imitating Huang Jun, chirped in their cute voices, "Grandma Jiang, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Granny Jiang was amused by the children’s adorable demeanor and laughed heartily. She waved them on, saying, "Such well-behaved kids. Hurry along now, or you’ll keep your classmate waiting."

"Goodbye, Grandma Jiang~"

Qingqing and Weiwei waved goodbye obediently to Granny Jiang and then cheerfully ran toward the parking area.

After settling the two little ones, Huang Jun started the GPS, and the car slowly left the residential area, heading steadily in the direction of Mingxiu Mountain Villa.

Inside the car, Qingqing and Weiwei were excitedly humming a self-composed tune. The melody was light and filled with anticipation: "Going to Hanhan’s house, going to Hanhan’s house..."

After about half an hour...

Huang Jun’s car smoothly arrived near Mingxiu Mountain Villa.

This area, reputed to be a wealthy district, certainly lived up to its name.

The gates were grand and solemn, and the security guards in the kiosk stood upright like soldiers.

As Huang Jun’s car slowly approached the villa gate, the guard immediately recognized his car.

Recalling the owner’s previous instructions, he carefully checked the license plate number. After confirming it, he actively swiped his card to lift the gate barrier.

Then, the guard stood at attention, lifted his chin, and called out loudly in a very professional manner: "Welcome to Mingxiu Mountain Villa! Please come in..."

Huang Jun couldn’t help but be momentarily stunned, quietly impressed.

Indeed, the guards in wealthy areas had exceptional quality.

He smiled slightly, nodded at the guard, then politely asked, "Hello, I’m here to see the owner of villa number 6. My name is Huang Jun. Do I need to register?"

The guard smiled kindly and replied, "Hello, Mr. Huang. Someone has already informed us in advance, so you don’t need to register. You can go straight in. Villa number 6 is not far ahead; keep going straight and then turn left. If you need anything, feel free to contact us."

With that, the guard made a gesture for Huang Jun to proceed.

"Thank you..."

Huang Jun nodded gratefully and drove on.

The guard watched as the Wuling car drove further and further away, his confusion growing stronger.

Normally, the friends of other villa owners he saw would arrive driving luxury cars like Maybachs or Ferraris. Even slightly less impressive vehicles were high-end brands like Mercedes Benz or BMW.

However, the friend of villa number 6’s owner showed up in a regular Wuling Hongguang.

This... isn’t it a bit too outrageous?

What surprised the guard even more was that the owner of villa number 6 made a special call to the property management to seriously instruct them to treat the owner of this Wuling Hongguang with respect and let them pass directly.

What exactly does this level of attention signify?

It undoubtedly indicates that the owner of this unassuming Wuling Hongguang—Mr. Huang—holds an extraordinary status in the eyes of the villa number 6 owner, who sees him as a highly respected guest.

After all, in wealth circles, those labeled as distinguished guests are often people of prominent status and great wealth.

And Mr. Huang, this low-profile individual driving a Wuling Hongguang, might just be revealing the tip of the iceberg of his many identities.

It seems that the old saying "Don’t judge a book by its cover" has once again been proven true.

Apparently, one should not determine a person’s worth based on appearances alone, as it could lead to unnecessary trouble!

At this moment.

Huang Jun was on the phone with Liu Shiwei, and under Liu Shiwei’s guidance, he finally found his house.

Liu Shiwei and Wen Xueqian, the couple, were already waiting at the door.

After parking, Huang Jun got out of the car and helped Qingqing and Weiwei out, greeting the couple with a smile: "Chairman Liu, Mrs. Liu, sorry to intrude."

"Uncle Liu, Auntie, hello~" Qingqing and Weiwei politely greeted them.

"Oh, how sweet!"

Wen Xueqian smiled warmly, then turned to Huang Jun with a teasing smile: "Qingqing’s dad, don’t say that. We’ve been looking forward to your arrival, so it’s no bother at all. Come on in, Ruihan is eager to see your Weiwei and Qingqing."

Liu Shiwei nodded and laughed, echoing: "That’s right, Chef Huang, we’re really happy you could come. Please come in; Ruihan is already inside waiting."

Just then.

A voice warmly interrupted their conversation: "Old Liu, you’re hosting guests at home today!"

Hearing this, Liu Shiwei looked up to see President Bai next door. He immediately returned a friendly smile and replied, "Yes, President Bai, we have important guests visiting today. Why don’t you come over later for a few drinks and a gathering?"

President Bai glanced at Huang Jun, who was dressed plainly, and then at the inconspicuous Wuling Hongguang behind him, feeling a bit puzzled.

Truth be told, he couldn’t see how this "distinguished guest" Liu Shiwei mentioned was distinguished at all.

Of course, since this was Liu Shiwei’s guest, it wasn’t appropriate for him to delve too deeply.

So...

He waved his hand with a smile and politely declined: "No need, Old Liu. You all enjoy your gathering; I won’t intrude. Let’s have drinks another time."

Liu Shiwei, catching the underlying meaning in President Bai’s words, simply smiled without further explanation and nodded: "Alright, President Bai, we’ll gather another time."

With that, President Bai turned and left, while Liu Shiwei warmly ushered the Huang Jun family inside.