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Chapter 39: His Wife Cooking Is a Matter of Life and Death!
Several people entered the VIP room.
This room was specially reserved for Song Qing’an during its renovation, but since its opening, his cousin had never been here.
Qin Yixuan took the menu and introduced the dishes to the two. They ordered a few dishes, and Qin Yixuan quickly took the menu and went to the kitchen, instructing, “This is for the VIP room, get it done quickly! No delay! Call me once it’s ready, I’ll personally deliver it!”
Everyone was stunned. The boss usually stayed in his office, and the hall manager handled everything here. What kind of guest was this that even the boss had to personally serve?
Qin Yixuan was thinking about opening another restaurant, but he was short of funds.
He had already invested all his pocket money in this restaurant, and his family wouldn’t support him opening another one.
Thinking of his cousin, he followed him into the VIP room.
He cautiously probed, “Cousin, I’m planning to open another restaurant, but I’ve already invested all my pocket money in this one, so…”
Sheng Jinchu felt that this big boy was really good, at least better than other rich second-generation kids who only knew how to rely on their families. He nodded in agreement, “That’s a great idea! If you’re going to do it, you have to do it well and big! Aim to make it a listed company!”
Qin Yixuan finally found someone who understood his vision, his eyes lit up, “Sister-in-law, that’s exactly what I’m thinking! My family won’t support me, so I’ll show them what I can do!”
Song Qing’an also noticed that the former follower who used to trail behind him had grown up, with his own thoughts. He nodded in agreement, “Yeah, that’s pretty good!”
And so, Qin Yixuan persuaded Song Qing’an to invest another sum of money.
At this time, the hall manager came to call him, “Boss, the food is ready.”
Qin Yixuan personally served the dishes one by one, then added a pair of chopsticks for himself, preparing to sit down. But Song Qing’an gave him a faint glance, he quickly sat up straight, took his bowl and chopsticks and went out!
He couldn’t be a light bulb! Looking at the murderous look in his cousin’s eyes just now, it was terrifying!
While eating, Song Qing’an spent most of his time taking care of Sheng Jinchu, even peeling the shrimp shells one by one and putting them on her plate.
Sheng Jinchu got excited and took out her phone to take a picture of the plate, full of peeled shrimp.
Caption: It’s so good to have someone peel shrimp for you!
This photo, coincidentally, captured the man’s right hand.
An hour later, Weibo exploded.
【Is my goddess in love? Which stinky man is by her side?】
【Whose hand is this, come out and tell us! Let us know who you are!】
【I guess the owner of this hand must be very handsome! Look how beautiful his hands are!】
【A hundred times better than my boyfriend’s hands!】
【Long fingers, distinct knuckles! Verified to be a rich and handsome man!】
Sharp-eyed netizens noticed the man’s cufflinks were worth a fortune, and they all guessed who this man was. 【This man’s cufflinks are worth millions! It’s a top-tier luxury brand!】
Initially, everyone was guessing if Sheng Jinchu was in love, but later the focus shifted completely to the man’s hand and cufflinks!
Sheng Jinchu didn’t expect that this simple Weibo post would actually make it to the trending list!
#BaoSheng Jinchu’s suspected relationship exposed!
#BaoSheng Jinchu’s boyfriend has long fingers with a hint of nobility!
#BaoSheng Jinchu’s boyfriend is either rich or noble!
The two were still eating, completely unaware that they had become trending topics!
Lu Xuyang called, “Sir, Madam is trending again! Because of a plate of peeled shrimp! And your hand is also trending!”
Song Qing’an opened Weibo, glanced at it calmly, and then ignored it.
On the other side, Sheng Jinyan was looking at the trending list, her face contorted with rage! Why, both being daughters of the Sheng family, her marriage was smooth, and her career was flourishing, while she had to be with an old man to get a little bit of resources!
Why did she have to be worse off than Sheng Jinchu!
If Sheng Jinchu hadn’t insisted on taking away the family’s shares, the family wouldn’t be in this state now!
It was all her fault, Sheng Jinchu!
She looked at Mr. Wu, who was still sleeping in bed like a pig, and endured the disgust to get dressed.
She had to make Sheng Jinchu pay!
She thought for a long time, the chances of luring Sheng Jinchu out in the capital were too slim, and Song Qing’an’s ability would definitely notice something here!
She remembered that Sheng Jinchu was filming in Shenzhen, and an idea came to her mind.
After dinner, they returned to Song Manor.
They were inseparable, strolling around Song Manor. When they reached the rose garden, Sheng Jinchu looked at the roses in full bloom, her heart filled with love. She kissed him, “Ah Qing, do you know why I love roses?”
Song Qing’an held her without speaking, Sheng Jinchu continued, “Because I think roses are a kind of loving flower. Ever since my mom got sick, Sheng Ting became a different person, ignoring me, as if all the care and love he showed me before was just an act!”
Song Qing’an’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he stroked her cheek with a gentle voice, “Chuchu, no one will ever make you suffer again.”
Sheng Jinchu didn’t know why she was feeling so sentimental today. Yesterday, she heard Sheng Jinyan say that Sheng Corporation’s performance was declining severely, and Sheng Ting had stepped down from the position of chairman!
Sheng Corporation, after all, had half of her mother’s heart and soul in it. Seeing it fall like this, she was reluctant to let it go!
But thinking of Sheng Ting and Liang Xi’s mother and daughter’s faces, she decided to give up on Sheng Corporation!
After being comforted by Song Qing’an for a while, Sheng Jinchu recovered. She felt that she was becoming so sentimental, especially in front of Ah Qing!
She was going to Shenzhen tomorrow, so she decided to cook for Ah Qing tonight.
As evening approached, Sheng Jinchu went to the kitchen. Song Qing’an was reluctant to let her do these things, but Sheng Jinchu said, “Ah Qing, I’m cooking this specially for you!” Only then did Song Qing’an let her go to the kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Zhang Ma quickly told her to go out, “Madam, the kitchen is too smoky, you should go out!”
She said to Zhang Ma, “Zhang Ma, I’m cooking for my husband! You help me prepare the ingredients, I’ll do the stir-frying.”
Zhang Ma carefully instructed her, afraid that she would bump into something.
Zhang Ma prepared the ingredients and was sent out by Sheng Jinchu!
Sheng Jinchu started with the first dish, black pepper beef. This dish was easy to make, the meat was pre-marinated, and it only needed to be lightly stir-fried in the pan.
The second dish was Kung Pao chicken, which required her to season it herself. When she started adding seasoning, she was shocked, so many seasonings, how should she add them?
Never mind, just add them randomly! She picked up the seasonings and added a little of each.
A total of three dishes and one soup.
Soon it was served.
It looked pretty good. Song Qing’an smiled happily, took out his phone and took a picture, sending it to the brothers’ group chat. 【My wife’s cooking is delicious!】
Gu Jingchuan 【Your wife may look good, but her cooking may not be good!】
Song Qing’an 【You’re just jealous】
Qin Yiyuan 【Sister-in-law cooked? It looks delicious】
Qin Yixuan 【Not as good as my Yipinxiang】
Song Qing’an 【I’m ignoring you guys, I’m going to eat my wife’s cooking!】
He picked up a piece of Kung Pao chicken and put it in his mouth, chewing with satisfaction. Looking at Sheng Jinchu’s expectant eyes, he couldn’t dampen his wife’s enthusiasm!
Sheng Jinchu “Is it delicious?”
Song Qing’an “Delicious!”
Song Qing’an finished his dinner quickly, his face unchanged, “Wife, I have something to do in the study!”
Spicy, sweet, sour, and a hint of bitterness!
He went to the study and quickly poured himself a glass of water, gulped it down, before feeling better.
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