It seemed like they didn’t believe Ji Chengyi’s words!

How could someone with the noble demeanor of the Lín surname possibly know how to cook!

Yu Heyan must be helping to maintain his false image!

Chi Xingwen, on the other hand, was skilled at flattery, “Mr. Ji must be very happy! My mom says a man who cooks well is good at taking care of others!”

Yu Heyan frowned and kicked Chi Xingwen’s foot, signaling him to stop talking!

Ignoring him, Chi Xingwen continued to look at Ji Chengyi with bright eyes.

Ji Chengyi didn’t look at him, instead, he pondered the question seriously.

He wasn’t sure if Lin Jindu was good at taking care of others.

But in terms of the company’s financial turnover, Ji Chengyi was indeed very happy.

With Shengda Capital injecting five hundred million in funds, various aspects of the company had progressed smoothly. Even the stock price had steadily increased due to Shengda’s backing.

Therefore, Ji Chengyi confidently answered, “Yes, I am very happy, Mr. Lin takes good care of me.”

Lin Jindu at the end of the company.

Lin Jindu didn’t expect Ji Chengyi to respond this way, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes.

Unaware of Lin Jindu’s change in expression, Ji Chengyi felt Lin Jindu’s gaze on him. After answering Chi Xingwen’s question, he politely turned his gaze back, meeting Lin Jindu’s eyes calmly.

The two sat side by side, at such close proximity, Lin Jindu could almost see the fleeting glints in Ji Chengyi’s eyes, making them appear exceptionally clear and transparent.

Feeling a bit overwhelmed by Ji Chengyi’s clean gaze, Lin Jindu’s eyes trembled for a moment. He shifted his gaze, looking down at the food in front of him. The dense lashes cast a dark shadow over his eyes, concealing his emotions.

After a moment, he raised his eyes again, a hint of gentle resignation in his gaze, “Mr. Ji, you don’t have to answer such questions next time.”

Ji Chengyi, realizing that Lin Jindu was a rational person who even had it stipulated in contracts not to seek emotional involvement, understood that his previous response might have been interpreted ambiguously.

Although Ji Chengyi had answered truthfully without any ulterior motives, he still apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lin, my wording was inappropriate.”

Lin Jindu: …

Lin Jindu pursed his lips, “It’s okay.”

After a pause, he added, “I just don’t want to see Mr. Ji being teased for no reason.”

Ji Chengyi nodded understandingly, “Alright, Mr. Lin, I’ll be more mindful next time.”

Lin Jindu: …

【Haha, I can’t stop laughing. Is the straight-laced CEO inexperienced in comforting his wife? Why does he look so clueless like a silly puppy?】

【Am I the only one confused? Why can’t I understand what Mr. Lin is trying to convey? Isn’t he blaming Mr. Ji?】

【Silly children, it’s obvious that Mr. Lin was affected by his spouse’s words just now!】

【So am I the only one who noticed the particularly intense gaze from Mr. Ji just now?】

【Help… I noticed it too! That eye contact was really intense!】

Seeing the two gossiping as if no one else was around, Yu Heyan put on his signature smile but spoke with a hint of sarcasm, “It was just a simple question, Mr. Lin, no need to be so harsh, right?”

Lin Jindu looked at him, his tone calm, “I thought refraining from commenting on others’ words and actions was basic courtesy that everyone should possess. Don’t you think so, Mr. Yu?”

Yu Heyan’s smile remained, even sounding respectful, “Alright, my mistake. I apologize to Mr. Lin, I’m sorry.”

Lin Jindu remained composed, “Mr. Yu, there’s no need to apologize to me. Basic courtesy isn’t about respecting others but a reflection of one’s own values.”

Yu Heyan: …

As Yu Heyan’s smile gradually faded, before he could say anything, Ji Chengyi gently and calmly interjected, “Mr. Yu, loose lips sink ships.”

As soon as Ji Chengyi finished speaking, Yu Heyan, who had been full of confidence a moment ago, furrowed his brows, looking like a scolded child. He knew that Ji Chengyi couldn’t stand this expression of his.

Ji Chengyi just looked at him, his gaze unwavering, devoid of any change like when he looked at Dong Shen and Shao Wenlun, showing no sign of recognition towards Yu Heyan. His seemingly calm demeanor, waiting for a response, was just part of his basic social etiquette.

This realization weighed heavily on Yu Heyan’s mind. He then turned his gaze away in a dejected manner, choosing not to say more.

【?? What is this? A mixed doubles match between husbands?】

【Wait, what did Mr. Lin mean with that statement just now? Why didn’t I understand it?】

【High EQ: Politeness is a reflection of personal value. Low EQ: You’re impolite = You’re worthless = You’re cheap】

【I’ve learned some useful insults again!】

【Are they crazy? Didn’t Yu Heyan just scold his wife earlier?】

【Are you okay? Clearly, Yu Heyan was the one who provoked Mr. Lin first! Even if Mr. Lin did scold him, it’s their personal matter! What does Yu Heyan have to do with it? Why is he blabbering?】

【No point arguing with capitalists’ lackeys.】

【Blindly following, without the qualities of the steamer, are the fans also lacking in beauty】

The barrage of comments caused a ruckus, and the guests at the scene naturally sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two, leading to an awkward silence.

Seeing this, Cheng Song quickly shifted the topic to Shao Wenlun and Dong Shen, prompting them to continue discussing the subject.

After Shao Wenlun and Dong Shen finished answering, Cheng Song naturally didn’t leave out Yu Heyan and asked him again.

Yu Heyan, not in the best mood at the moment but mindful of the camera, still tried to be engaging, “It depends. If I’m alone, I’m not inclined to cook. But if…”

At this point, Yu Heyan couldn’t help but glance towards Ji Chengyi. However, seeing Ji Chengyi already turning to talk to Lin Jindu, he dejectedly averted his gaze, “But if I have a loved one, I’m more than willing to cook for them.”

The barrage of comments praised Yu Heyan to the skies, lauding his words.

Ji Chengyi paid no attention to what Yu Heyan said. He turned his head to speak to Lin Jindu, “Mr. Lin…”

But before he could continue speaking, Lin Jindu interrupted, saying, “Mr. Ji, if I’m not mistaken, you are my legal spouse now, right?”

Implicitly, Lin Jindu conveyed that regardless of Ji Chengyi and Yu Heyan’s past relationship, it no longer held any significance. He didn’t want his legal spouse to be repeatedly bothered by meaningless words from others.

Ji Chengyi was taken aback for a moment before realizing Lin Jindu’s intention. For some reason, he felt like laughing. With a slight quirk of his lips, he responded, “Mr. Lin, that’s not what I meant.”

Lin Jindu looked at him, his gaze slightly chilly.

Ji Chengyi gently explained, “I meant to ask if you thought the dishes here were a bit on the sour side.”

Lin Jindu: …

【Hahaha, Mr. Lin, you’re really something! I can’t stop laughing!!】

【Huh? Am I the only one who didn’t understand why Mr. Lin said that just now? (Scratching my head)】

【Probably felt that Mr. Ji was going to speak up for Yu Heyan, asking him not to be too harsh, and then Mr. Lin got jealous.】

【Mr. Lin! My wife is asking you a question! Are the dishes here a bit sour? Say something!】

【Mr. Lin: I don’t know if the dishes are sour, but I did feel a bit sour just now.】

The flavors of these dishes did indeed lean towards the sour side, something Lin Jindu had just picked up on. However, when Ji Chengyi asked, he casually responded, “It’s alright, not too sour.”

Ji Chengyi nodded, “I see, maybe my taste is too mild.”

Lin Jindu remained composed, “Hmm.”