Guu Bohe and Muu Qingwan’s creations are much more delicious.

In this world, there are never too few rich people, nor too few foodies.

Many people are willing to spend a fortune for a bite of something delicious.

Upon seeing the pricing and staff commission terms that Ye Xingbei set for the desserts made by Guu Bohe and Muu Qingwan, she felt that a five-year contract was too short.

As long as Guu Bohe and Muu Qingwan continued working here, she was willing to work here for a lifetime!

Ye Xingbei walked into the back kitchen with a smile: "You’re working on new products again? You’re too diligent! How much bonus should I give you?"

"Auntie, you’re teasing us again," Muu Qingwan said with a smile, "Being able to help you is my honor. When your dessert shop opens, I’ll have to give a big red envelope. There’s no need for a bonus!"

Ye Xingbei pinched her face with a smile, "Wanwan, where did you learn this? You’re getting more and more articulate. Did Tingxue influence you?"

Beitang Tingxue has a particularly lively personality.

After she got engaged to Wei Hanting, she created a family group.

However, although it was called a family group, there were actually only women inside, not a single man.

Ye Xingbei once joked that Beitang Tingxue’s group shouldn’t be called a family group; it should be called ’The Women of the Gu Family.’

Then Beitang Tingxue really changed the group name to ’The Women of the Gu Family.’

Muu Qingwan and Guu Bohe were both in the group.

Beitang Tingxue had a lively personality and would chat in the group every now and then, and whoever was free would chat back.

As time went by, Beitang Tingxue became very familiar with Muu Qingwan, Bohe, and Yue Yaer.

Muu Qingwan said with a smile, "Auntie, don’t let Tingxue hear this. Otherwise, she’ll grab you and talk for two hours to explain how she’s not bad and doesn’t lead others astray."

"That’s true," Ye Xingbei chuckled, "You know Tingxue too well!"

Among them, Beitang Tingxue was the most talkative.

She was a match for her chatterbox of a son.

It’s hard to imagine how the taciturn Wei Hanting tolerated her.

"What’s on the menu today?" Ye Xingbei leaned over the workbench to take a look.

"Lotus roll and Peony Pastries," Muu Qingwan said, "They’ll be ready soon. Auntie, you must try them."

Ye Xingbei saw several ovens working, "Isn’t that too much? We’re just having a trial run tomorrow, and maybe not many customers will come."

"No," Muu Qingwan said, "The perks I gave to company executives this month are voucher for our shop. I’ve calculated the quantity, and this isn’t enough. We need to make more."

Ye Xingbei: "... Are you misusing company resources?"

"Being able to taste the desserts made by their boss is their honor!" Muu Qingwan said playfully.

"It’s just that you’re working so hard," Ye Xingbei said, "You have to go to the company and then come to make desserts here, running back and forth. It’s too much for you."

"It’s not hard," Muu Qingwan said with a smile while working, "Being a pastry chef is my hobby. I should thank you for giving me a platform to showcase my skills. And being able to do something for the family makes me feel useful and content."

"Of course you’re useful," Ye Xingbei said, "You’re much more capable than I am."

"How can that be?" Muu Qingwan looked at her with a smile, "Auntie, it’s because you’re so outstanding that I’m always afraid of seeming especially useless. That’s why I’m trying hard to be a bit more excellent. How could I possibly be more capable than you?"