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Chapter 103 It’s not as delicious as my husband’s cooking
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, Cheng Shaohui accidentally saw the scene outside through the glass.
When his daughter came in with flowers in her arms, Cheng Shaohui quickly left the floor-to-ceiling window and picked up the bird cage beside him as if unintentionally, pretending to go out for a bird walk.
At the entrance of the hall, after 'encountering' his daughter, Cheng Shaohui paused for a moment with the bird cage in hand, and took a thoughtful look at the flowers in her arms.
"This flower is very beautiful. The person who gave it has a really good taste."
Cheng Nian'an: "..."
She looked at the bird cage in her old father's hand and said helplessly:
"Dad, are you going to walk the birds again?"
Cheng Shaohui looked at his precious bird in the cage.
"That's right. It's the weekend. Why don't you let people walk the birds to relax and unwind?"
Cheng Nian'an had nothing to say.
But she still doesn't quite understand why her father, who is completely ageless, is so fond of walking birds, a form of entertainment that the elderly like.
Cheng Shaohui looked at her expression for two seconds, then waved with relief in his eyes.
"Okay, go and put up your precious flowers. Dad is going to walk the birds."
The next day.
South Villa.
Nan Shiyu came to the kitchen with a confused look on her face and looked at her brother who was cooking the food with an unexplainable expression.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
As soon as Nan Shiyu finished speaking, Nan's mother, who was watching her son go crazy from smoking for a long time at the door of the kitchen, said:
"When I woke up early this morning, your brother was inexplicably interested in cooking. He must have been stimulated by a dream last night."
Nan Yuheng, who was openly insulted by his own mother: "..."
He stir-fried the green shrimps in the pot, twitched the corners of his eyes, and explained:
"Your methods are too fancy and impractical. Nian'an's cooking skills are average, so I'd better start with this aspect."
This time it was Nan Shiyu who was silent.
"But this thing..." She pointed at the shrimps that were starting to turn black in the pot and controlled the twitching of the corners of her mouth: "It can't be done in a day or two, right?"
Nan's mother couldn't see it anymore, turned around and went out to drink tea with the rich ladies.
In the kitchen, only brother and sister Nan Shiyu and Nan Yuheng were left.
Smelling the faint smell of paste, Nan Yuheng turned off the fire without saying a word, poured out all the shrimps in the pot, cleaned up the paste on the bottom of the pot, and then brought another plate of shrimps that had been prepared in advance. Pour back into the pot.
"Although it can't be done quickly, if you practice more, you will get there."
Perhaps because of what Nan Yuheng said, the second time the shrimp was obviously much more successful than the first time.
At least there's no mushy food before it's out of the pan.
Nan Yuheng poured the prepared shrimp into the plate and handed it to the sister beside him.
"Try it."
Nan Shiyu: "?"
Nan Yuheng: “Let’s see if we can eat it.”
Nan Shiyu: "...!"
"You called me here," she said at a loss for words, "just to make me a guinea pig?"
Nan Yuheng tapped her forehead with his finger.
"Why are you talking? If outsiders want to eat the food cooked by your brother, they can't."
Nan Shiyu said in a faint tone: "I regret that I don't have other brothers and sisters."
Nan Yuheng: "..."
Seeing that she was holding it still, Nan Yuheng took another pair of chopsticks.
First I picked up a shrimp and put it in my mouth.
Nan Shiyu raised her head and looked at his expression.
His face was calm and relaxed, and he didn't mean anything unpleasant at all.
Out of curiosity, Nan Shiyu picked up a shrimp with her chopsticks.
After seeing her eating, Nan Yuheng asked:
"How about it?"
Nan Shiyu chewed it twice and tasted it.
Zheng Zheng replied: "It's edible, it's cooked, but -"
Nan Yuheng waited for her next sentence.
Nan Shiyu put down the plate, "It's not as delicious as my husband's."
Nan Yuheng: "?!"
He looked at the sister whose elbows were starting to turn outwards and cursed in his heart:
Can he compare with Jiang Jingyu?
Jiang Jingyu started learning cooking skills from a very early age.
He just practiced seriously today,
Can the two be compared?
***
In the next few days, Nan Yuheng was busy cooking in the kitchen whenever he had time, while Nan Shiyu, in addition to being busy with daily assistance, was at the branch to help Meng Jinche get started with the company's projects.
On Wednesday morning, Nan Shiyu returned to the CEO's office after holding a regular meeting.
As soon as he came in, there was a knock on the door.
Ruan Wen was about to leave from the CEO's office. She opened the door and saw Meng Jinche outside.
Ruan Wen nodded at him, turned sideways, and let him in.
Then, she closed the door and left.
Meng Jinche took a document and handed it to Nan Shiyu behind the desk.
When he saw her slightly tired face, he asked with concern:
"Sister, are you feeling unwell?"
Nan Shiyu rubbed her temples, "It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night. Just go back and catch up on some sleep."
Hearing this, Meng Jinche took back the document he had just handed over without waiting for her to read it.
"Then sister, please go back early. I can follow up on this project, just leave it to me."
Glancing at his movements, Nan Shiyu raised her eyebrows and directly let him go:
"Okay, with your ability, you are more than enough to handle this kind of project. Jin Che, don't worry too much, just go ahead and do it. I will take care of everything for you."
Meng Jinche chuckled: "Okay."
When Nan Shiyu was about to leave, Meng Jinche hesitated for a moment and called out to her:
"Tomorrow is my birthday. Does my sister have time to celebrate my birthday with me?"
If he hadn't mentioned it, Nan Shiyu would have almost forgotten about it.
After hearing this, she nodded, "Of course."
Nan Shiyu was thinking about the birthday gift she had prepared for him, and asked casually: "How about booking a place for everyone to come and celebrate together?"
After all, it is my first birthday after returning to China.
Meng Jinche did not hesitate and quickly refused.
"No, there are too many people, it's confusing and annoying. Besides, I don't have a deep friendship with them, we're just getting to know each other. It always feels weird that they come to my birthday."
He said: "I only know my sister in Haicheng. I can just have a meal with her tomorrow."
Nan Shiyu respected his wishes.
"Okay, I'll book the hotel."
***
Although Meng Jinche had not been in Nan's branch for a long time, he knew Nan Shiyu's lazy temperament, and it was very likely that some important projects of the company would be left to him and Ruan Wen in the future.
Meng Jinche was also very attentive, handling various documents in the best condition and with the highest efficiency, and gradually became more comfortable cooperating with Ruan Wen.
On her birthday, Nan Shiyu originally wanted to celebrate Meng Jinche's birthday at noon.
As a result, two important projects of the company were working overtime temporarily, and he was unable to spare time, so he had to move it to the evening.
It was [-]:[-] pm when Meng Jinche came out of the company.
When he arrived at the designated place and saw Nan Shiyu, it was already six o'clock.
Nan Shiyu ordered a private room. The environment was elegant and no one else would disturb her. As soon as Meng Jinche opened the door of the private room, he saw the big cake that Nan Shiyu had ordered personally.
Nan Shiyu had already arrived at the box. When she saw the other person, she smiled and waved to him, "Come quickly."
--------
ps. I’m sick and I really can’t write. I’ll probably have to take a day off tomorrow. I’ll post it early the day after tomorrow. Don’t wait tomorrow ≥﹏≤
(One more thing, we know that the turning point in the relationship between Zhi and Mr. Jiang is coming~)
When his daughter came in with flowers in her arms, Cheng Shaohui quickly left the floor-to-ceiling window and picked up the bird cage beside him as if unintentionally, pretending to go out for a bird walk.
At the entrance of the hall, after 'encountering' his daughter, Cheng Shaohui paused for a moment with the bird cage in hand, and took a thoughtful look at the flowers in her arms.
"This flower is very beautiful. The person who gave it has a really good taste."
Cheng Nian'an: "..."
She looked at the bird cage in her old father's hand and said helplessly:
"Dad, are you going to walk the birds again?"
Cheng Shaohui looked at his precious bird in the cage.
"That's right. It's the weekend. Why don't you let people walk the birds to relax and unwind?"
Cheng Nian'an had nothing to say.
But she still doesn't quite understand why her father, who is completely ageless, is so fond of walking birds, a form of entertainment that the elderly like.
Cheng Shaohui looked at her expression for two seconds, then waved with relief in his eyes.
"Okay, go and put up your precious flowers. Dad is going to walk the birds."
The next day.
South Villa.
Nan Shiyu came to the kitchen with a confused look on her face and looked at her brother who was cooking the food with an unexplainable expression.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
As soon as Nan Shiyu finished speaking, Nan's mother, who was watching her son go crazy from smoking for a long time at the door of the kitchen, said:
"When I woke up early this morning, your brother was inexplicably interested in cooking. He must have been stimulated by a dream last night."
Nan Yuheng, who was openly insulted by his own mother: "..."
He stir-fried the green shrimps in the pot, twitched the corners of his eyes, and explained:
"Your methods are too fancy and impractical. Nian'an's cooking skills are average, so I'd better start with this aspect."
This time it was Nan Shiyu who was silent.
"But this thing..." She pointed at the shrimps that were starting to turn black in the pot and controlled the twitching of the corners of her mouth: "It can't be done in a day or two, right?"
Nan's mother couldn't see it anymore, turned around and went out to drink tea with the rich ladies.
In the kitchen, only brother and sister Nan Shiyu and Nan Yuheng were left.
Smelling the faint smell of paste, Nan Yuheng turned off the fire without saying a word, poured out all the shrimps in the pot, cleaned up the paste on the bottom of the pot, and then brought another plate of shrimps that had been prepared in advance. Pour back into the pot.
"Although it can't be done quickly, if you practice more, you will get there."
Perhaps because of what Nan Yuheng said, the second time the shrimp was obviously much more successful than the first time.
At least there's no mushy food before it's out of the pan.
Nan Yuheng poured the prepared shrimp into the plate and handed it to the sister beside him.
"Try it."
Nan Shiyu: "?"
Nan Yuheng: “Let’s see if we can eat it.”
Nan Shiyu: "...!"
"You called me here," she said at a loss for words, "just to make me a guinea pig?"
Nan Yuheng tapped her forehead with his finger.
"Why are you talking? If outsiders want to eat the food cooked by your brother, they can't."
Nan Shiyu said in a faint tone: "I regret that I don't have other brothers and sisters."
Nan Yuheng: "..."
Seeing that she was holding it still, Nan Yuheng took another pair of chopsticks.
First I picked up a shrimp and put it in my mouth.
Nan Shiyu raised her head and looked at his expression.
His face was calm and relaxed, and he didn't mean anything unpleasant at all.
Out of curiosity, Nan Shiyu picked up a shrimp with her chopsticks.
After seeing her eating, Nan Yuheng asked:
"How about it?"
Nan Shiyu chewed it twice and tasted it.
Zheng Zheng replied: "It's edible, it's cooked, but -"
Nan Yuheng waited for her next sentence.
Nan Shiyu put down the plate, "It's not as delicious as my husband's."
Nan Yuheng: "?!"
He looked at the sister whose elbows were starting to turn outwards and cursed in his heart:
Can he compare with Jiang Jingyu?
Jiang Jingyu started learning cooking skills from a very early age.
He just practiced seriously today,
Can the two be compared?
***
In the next few days, Nan Yuheng was busy cooking in the kitchen whenever he had time, while Nan Shiyu, in addition to being busy with daily assistance, was at the branch to help Meng Jinche get started with the company's projects.
On Wednesday morning, Nan Shiyu returned to the CEO's office after holding a regular meeting.
As soon as he came in, there was a knock on the door.
Ruan Wen was about to leave from the CEO's office. She opened the door and saw Meng Jinche outside.
Ruan Wen nodded at him, turned sideways, and let him in.
Then, she closed the door and left.
Meng Jinche took a document and handed it to Nan Shiyu behind the desk.
When he saw her slightly tired face, he asked with concern:
"Sister, are you feeling unwell?"
Nan Shiyu rubbed her temples, "It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night. Just go back and catch up on some sleep."
Hearing this, Meng Jinche took back the document he had just handed over without waiting for her to read it.
"Then sister, please go back early. I can follow up on this project, just leave it to me."
Glancing at his movements, Nan Shiyu raised her eyebrows and directly let him go:
"Okay, with your ability, you are more than enough to handle this kind of project. Jin Che, don't worry too much, just go ahead and do it. I will take care of everything for you."
Meng Jinche chuckled: "Okay."
When Nan Shiyu was about to leave, Meng Jinche hesitated for a moment and called out to her:
"Tomorrow is my birthday. Does my sister have time to celebrate my birthday with me?"
If he hadn't mentioned it, Nan Shiyu would have almost forgotten about it.
After hearing this, she nodded, "Of course."
Nan Shiyu was thinking about the birthday gift she had prepared for him, and asked casually: "How about booking a place for everyone to come and celebrate together?"
After all, it is my first birthday after returning to China.
Meng Jinche did not hesitate and quickly refused.
"No, there are too many people, it's confusing and annoying. Besides, I don't have a deep friendship with them, we're just getting to know each other. It always feels weird that they come to my birthday."
He said: "I only know my sister in Haicheng. I can just have a meal with her tomorrow."
Nan Shiyu respected his wishes.
"Okay, I'll book the hotel."
***
Although Meng Jinche had not been in Nan's branch for a long time, he knew Nan Shiyu's lazy temperament, and it was very likely that some important projects of the company would be left to him and Ruan Wen in the future.
Meng Jinche was also very attentive, handling various documents in the best condition and with the highest efficiency, and gradually became more comfortable cooperating with Ruan Wen.
On her birthday, Nan Shiyu originally wanted to celebrate Meng Jinche's birthday at noon.
As a result, two important projects of the company were working overtime temporarily, and he was unable to spare time, so he had to move it to the evening.
It was [-]:[-] pm when Meng Jinche came out of the company.
When he arrived at the designated place and saw Nan Shiyu, it was already six o'clock.
Nan Shiyu ordered a private room. The environment was elegant and no one else would disturb her. As soon as Meng Jinche opened the door of the private room, he saw the big cake that Nan Shiyu had ordered personally.
Nan Shiyu had already arrived at the box. When she saw the other person, she smiled and waved to him, "Come quickly."
--------
ps. I’m sick and I really can’t write. I’ll probably have to take a day off tomorrow. I’ll post it early the day after tomorrow. Don’t wait tomorrow ≥﹏≤
(One more thing, we know that the turning point in the relationship between Zhi and Mr. Jiang is coming~)
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