The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

Cheng Yufei swallowed and couldn't believe it: "Brother Huan actually accepts this kind of reason?!"

Ni Jin received it: "It's fine to accept it, brother Huan can bear to kill people for such a reason?!"

Cheng Yufei stood up slowly, "It's all right to be patient. After all, we are good citizens who are qualified and understand the law. We can't be killed by others. Let's go back. But what's the deal with signing the contract?"

Ni Jin leaned in front of He Zihuan, "Could it be that your way of revenge is to turn people into stars?"

He Zihuan pushed her face away, "It's a pity you two don't sing the oboe."

"Brother Huan!"

Jiang Pei stared at the man with dark eyes, and said, "This is not like your style."

He Zihuan shrugged, he knew it too, it was just a flash of his brain for some reason.Forget it, since it has been decided, there is no need to think about it.

"Keep people under your nose. Firstly, there will be no more moths. With Shen Che in my hands, the Shen family will not mess around. Second, I am Party A and he is Party B. It is up to me to decide how to get revenge. .”

Cheng Yufei suddenly realized "Oh", Ni Jin's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked like the vicious second female lead in the TV series, "What is Brother Huan going to do? Refrigerate him, or let him be so busy that he is mentally weak? Make him popular first and then To ruin his reputation and let him drown in saliva? Or ask him to accompany the patron and find someone to humiliate him?"

He Zihuan looked at her like an idiot, "He is the most precious grandson of the Shen family, do you still want to live?"

"Me!" Ni Jin muttered aggrievedly, "Didn't I just follow your words..."

"Then what do you want to do, Brother Huan?"

"Let the company draw up a five-year contract according to the normal procedures, and the conditions are the same as those of ordinary newcomers, without favoritism or harshness."

Ni Jin nodded reluctantly, "Understood."

He Zihuan then dropped the bombshell, "You will take him from now on."

"Ah?" Ni Jin jumped up, with a shit-eating expression on her face, "Don't!"

He Zihuan gave her a cold look, and Ni Jin knew that there was no room for maneuver, so she gave up and fell back on the sofa, "You're throwing a hot potato to me." She turned her head to look at the man, "What the hell is Brother Huan thinking? To be precise, I can grasp it."

He Zihuan was browsing the evening news, without looking at her, he said: "I will handle our grievances accordingly, you can praise them as you usually do, but remember that he is from the Shen family."

Ni Jin looked up to the sky and screamed, "Brother Huan, this is not revenge, you obviously invited the Great Buddha back!"

Cheng Yufei nodded in agreement, "It's still the kind that will explode at any time."

Jiang Pei didn't open his mouth all the time, looking at the man's complex eyes that couldn't see through.

He Zihuan moved his nose, frowned and looked at Ni Jin, "What are you doing in the kitchen again?"

Ni Jin's eyes widened, and she rushed to the kitchen in panic, "My tomato sirloin!"

Ni Jin made a boyfriend this year, named Bi Lei, a senior programmer in the R&D department of HZH Electronics.Like most programmers, Kemen, he is serious, meticulous, rigorous, and even a little cute.They have completely different personalities from Ni Jin, but they complement each other, and the popularity of the two continues to heat up.

A few months ago, Bi Lei accidentally mentioned to Ni Jin that he missed his mother's home cooking, and Ni Jin took the time to learn how to cook like a chicken blood.

Facts have proved that some things really can not be achieved through hard work.

The three people who live in the mansion together have suffered a lot, and there are not many days to eat at home. Ni Jin always steals the job of chef Zhao Ma, and He Zihuan scolded him coldly for a while before it stopped.Changing it to occasionally making midnight snacks for them is really a guinea pig.

During this period of time, city S was in turmoil, and tonight was Ni Jin's first cooking since He Zihuan woke up.

The three of them immediately got up and planned to go back to the room. An angry voice came from the kitchen, "Don't leave, please sit down in the dining room! The appearance is superb, this time it will be a success!"

Cheng Yufei lamented "running late again" and walked towards the restaurant. He Zihuan and Jiang Pei looked at each other and walked towards the restaurant helplessly.

The three of them looked at the "excellent looking" tomato beef brisket in front of them, put a piece into their mouths resignedly, and then put down their chopsticks one after another.

Ni Jin's eyes were filled with anticipation, "How is it?"

Cheng Yufei's face was as black as ink, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why can't you taste it yourself?!"

"I can't tell the good from the bad now." Ni Jin looked away at Jiang Pei with a guilty conscience, and Jiang Pei said lightly, "It's not good."

Ni Jin smiled awkwardly and looked at He Zihuan, who sighed and asked, "Did you not boil the water in advance?"

Ni Jin shook his head, and He Zihuan said in a deep voice, "Boiling the water in advance can remove the smell, and when you stir-fry, the heat is not enough, and the soy sauce is too much..."

He Zihuan was startled for a moment, then suddenly stopped talking, his pupils dilated.

Ni Jin was surprised: "When will Brother Huan know how to do it?"

He Zihuan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, the words just came out of his brain, and he didn't even realize what he said.Now there are a bunch of recipes that should not exist in my mind, what is it...

He Zihuan's black eyes darkened, he got up and walked to the kitchen, silent for two seconds, took the apron from the side and tied it, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and started quickly.

The tenderloin is cut into pieces, marinated and battered, and deep-fried in hot oil until golden.After frying again, add the prepared sweet and sour sauce, stir-fry over high heat to collect the juice, and sprinkle sesame seeds before serving.

Remove the viscera of the mandarin fish, wash the flower knife, slice the ginger and shred the green onion, sprinkle evenly on the fish body, top with cooking wine, soy sauce and salt, and steam for 10 minutes on high heat.

Dice the onion, beef, tomato, carrot, and cabbage, melt the butter in the pan, stir-fry in turn, add salt and pepper, add water and simmer for 25 minutes.

……

He Zihuan has superb knife skills, flowing water, excellent fire control, cooking several dishes at the same time without any mess, and cleaning the stove at any time.

Cheng Yufei and Ni Jin stood at the side dumbfounded, their eyes moved with Brother Huan, almost falling out of their stares.His expression was more terrified than before, as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Pei stood by the bar in the open kitchen, staring at He Zihuan with his lips tightly pressed, his eyes couldn't hide the worry.

In just four to 10 minutes, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, steamed mandarin fish, borscht, fish-flavored eggplant, and corn with pine nuts are all on the table.

He Zihuan put the bracelet on his chest and stared at the dining table without saying a word, unable to see what he was thinking.

Cheng Yufei and Ni Jin couldn't hold back their saliva, so they immediately put it into their mouths regardless of the heat.

"Delicious! The sweet and sour taste is super positive!"

"Mandarin fish is also delicious, not fishy at all!"

“The borscht was great!”

"Pine nut corn, I didn't think this dish was delicious before! Could it be because Brother Huan made it, because of his heart?"

Jiang Pei also tasted it all, put down his chopsticks, frowned and asked the man, "When did you learn cooking?"

He Zihuan shrugged innocently, "I haven't learned it before."

Ni Jin yelled in disbelief, "Haven't learned it?!"

He Zihuan said calmly: "To be precise, this is the first time I can remember cooking."

Ni Jin deeply felt the injustice of heaven, and was filled with grief and indignation, "How is that possible! You didn't even read the recipe, and your knife skills are so good!"

He Zihuan let out a "tsk", and also didn't understand why this happened, "The brain automatically took the next step, and the body moved by itself." He paused, his eyes darkened, "It seems to be the inertia that practice makes perfect, but I..."

He Zihuan didn't say any more, and quickly tapped the table with his fingertips, revealing his irritability.

Jiang Pei pondered and said, "It might be a memory problem. I'll help you find some experts." He Zihuan said "Hmm" without any expectations.

Cheng Yufei couldn't stop his chopsticks from eating, so he pumped the air conditioner and talked to Ni Jin, "I said you should also let the car hit you, and when you wake up, maybe you can cook a full banquet for your family Leilei."

Ni Jin kicked him hard under the table, put another piece of sweet and sour pork into his mouth, and muttered: "But what Brother Huan cooks is sweet and sour. Don't you like salty and spicy food?"

He Zihuan picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables to eat, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise. His cooking skills are really good, and the dishes are not so unpalatable.

He whispered: "Weird things happen every year, especially this year."

On the other hand, after Shen Che finished handling the company's affairs, it was already dark when he returned to the Shen Mansion.After asking Uncle Luo, he found the children's bedroom in the second courtyard. Shen Jie finally had time to accompany her son today. After washing, the two sat on the carpet and built blocks.

Shen Che knocked on the door and went in. The two-and-a-half-year-old Feng Wenhao's eyes lit up immediately when he saw Shen Che, called "Uncle", and rushed into his arms with short legs.

"Haohao." With a smile on his face, Shen Che picked him up, walked to sit next to Shen Jie.

"Uncle, look at the castle my mother and I built."

"Wow, that's amazing, it's so big."

Feng Wenhao raised his chin from being praised, and nestled in Shen Che's arms, asking him to ride with him.Shen Che loved his little nephew very much, he was gentle and patient, Feng Wenhao especially liked this uncle.

The three of them played warmly for more than 20 minutes. When it was time for the little guy to sleep, he reluctantly climbed into bed and fell asleep after a while.

With a nanny guarding next door, Shen Jie and Shen Che went to the living room to drink tea.

"Brother-in-law hasn't come back yet?"

"He has a dinner tonight." Shen Jie smiled, unable to hide her exhaustion, and said slowly: "He Zihuan let go today."

Shen Che also hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes for a second, then looked directly at her and said word by word: "I met He Zihuan today."

Shen Jie froze, clenched her fists, poured a cup of tea to drink while avoiding Shen Che's sight with a cold face.Shen Che had just gone to the company for two days before something changed, she had actually expected it subconsciously.

Shen Jie even knew that Shen Che would not sit idly by, but what could she do, she couldn't keep Shen Che in Shen's residence forever.

Shen Che felt uncomfortable about making up his own mind without telling his sister, so he said: "He Zihuan will not target the Shen family again, sister, you should stop."

Shen Jie didn't answer, but instead asked in a cold voice: "What did you promise him?"

Shen Che pursed his lips, "I will sign a contract with HZH Entertainment and become an artist under his banner."

Shen Jie froze, her face was extremely ugly, the fingertips holding the teacup turned white, and said word by word: "I told you not to have anything to do with him anymore, didn't you just send him to your door to torture him?"

"No signing! After finally getting rid of the nightmare, do you want to repeat the same mistakes in reality?"

Shen Che held Shen Jie's hand, and comforted him: "He Zihuan only asked me to be an artist, and he didn't make it difficult for me. Besides," he paused, and continued, "I've already told him the truth about the nightmare and the car accident, all because of me. But, in the end, it was me who was disadvantageous to him, and I will take responsibility."

[The author has something to say]: Thank you for the rewards of the young dream talk and tewlpilot dears ~ give the stone motivation ~ meh dah ~