after breakfast.

Qi Yan received a document sent by the Elders Council.

It records the life story of the man named 'Shen Rao', the timeline of how they met and got to know each other, and a recording, but Qi Yan didn't listen to it.

She just glanced at it briefly and threw it aside.

During this period, the Elders' Council has been using various tricks, and I don't know how many things have been forged.

She no longer had the patience to continue playing boring word games with them regarding this abrupt and absurd evidence.

She doesn't believe it.

What about meeting each other five years ago, rekindling the relationship five years later, loving each other so much that they ignored family opposition, and proposing to each other right away.

She didn't believe it at all.

Don't believe a word of it.

Because I don't know how many times these words were said to her by different people.

just now.

The credibility index of the Elders Council in her eyes has almost dropped to zero.

Such a strong desire to package a 'stranger' as her so-called lover.

Qi Yan's eyes fell to her ankles, as if the chains were trying to bind her feet.

It's really, really annoying.

Even the little bit of pity she had for Shen Rao disappeared completely, leaving only endless irritation.

Among a group of old scammers, there emerged a crying little scammer.

"Young Master," Yuan Yuan asked cautiously, "would you like to listen?"

Qi Yan glanced at the recorder that was said to be "her oath", and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"It's probably synthetic again. You can get rid of it. I'm afraid it'll dirty my ears."

Always using her voice to synthesize disgusting words.

Yuan Yuan: "..."

Looking at the cold profile of their young master, she silently burned a stick of incense for Mr. Shen and the elders.

"Then shall I put it away for you first?"

"It's up to you." Qi Yan didn't care.

Yuan Yuan put the documents and recorder into the bedroom cabinet.

Under the sunshine.

Qi Yan leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and enjoyed the rare quietness, with the chubby Sanhua lying on her lap.

The leopard with shiny black fur curled up lazily at her feet, shaking its ears and yawning from time to time. The scene was beautiful and warm.

Yuan Yuan's eyes were filled with sourness.

How long has it been since the young master was so relaxed?

She wished this moment could last forever.

……

The Senate Chamber.

"She blocked the road before, but now it's fine. To be honest, she doesn't believe it. Now she can even doubt her own memory!"

"You didn't object at the time! Where were you before?!"

"stop fighting!"

"Have you brought the explanation to her?" Pei Xun asked the adjutant.

The adjutant replied, "The young lady refused to listen, and everyone was turned away."

"..."

"This matter is making a fuss..."

Everyone in the Senate was frowning.

"Is there no surveillance footage of them together?" someone asked.

"Miss has always been very careful in what she does. She didn't leave any traces. I still have to ask the owner for this information."

"What on earth does the Patriarch think?"

"Don't try to guess the Patriarch's thoughts. If you can guess correctly, you can be the Patriarch."

"Even if there is surveillance video, she will probably think we faked it."

"…We are almost ruining our reputation. People below are asking why the young lady hasn't shown up since she is back."

With the power of the Senate, they cannot really do whatever they want. The people at the foot of the mountain don’t know that something earth-shattering has happened on the top of the mountain.

"If they knew that the young lady was leaving the family, there would be chaos, and then some would have a headache."

Almost all the new generation of Qishan people are extreme fanatics who worship the young patriarch. If they knew what the Elders' Council did, it would be a small matter to feel dissatisfied. They are just afraid that the young people will do something out of anger.

"It's not a big deal. The most important thing is the young lady's life. We can't just watch her die."

"If the young lady really died, it would be a big mess."

"We really did something wrong before, and now the road is almost completely blocked."

"..."

The elders fell into an oppressive silence.

They have finally tasted the consequences of their own actions.

"Where is the young master of the Shen family?" Pei Xun asked, "Where did he go?"

"Shouldn't he stay by the young lady's side? Where did he go?" Someone was dissatisfied with Shen Rao, "I would say outsiders are unreliable..."

The adjutant's usually serious expression looked a little strange: "Mr. Shen is in the kitchen of the North Mansion."

"what?"

Everyone was full of questions: "Is he hungry? You didn't give him food?"

"Our Qi family won't be short of food, right?"

"No," the adjutant shook his head, "He is preparing lunch for the young lady."

Elders: “……?”

They looked at each other, with the same question mark in their eyes.

Can this spoiled young master cook?

The chefs at the Bei Mansion were undoubtedly as surprised as they were.

They watched as the rich young man, who should have never had to do any housework, expertly beat the eggs with one hand, his movements smooth and decisive.

It is a good material for being a chef.

The chef quickly shook off the thought and advised again.

"Mr. Shen, let us do it. How can we trouble you?"

"So much nonsense."

Shen Rao, wearing an apron and with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, looked impatient.

"If you don't get out, then go and help me wash the vegetables."

Chefs: “…”

He had rabbit-like red eyes and a ferocious look on his face, and there were hideous scars on his left arm that looked like they had been bitten by an animal.

He should have looked ferocious and inhuman.

At this moment, he was stir-frying the colorful, fragrant and delicious dishes, which created a strong contrast.

A chef asked quietly: "Is this really the young master's lover? I heard that he is the son of the richest man, why does he look like..."

Like a chef from a restaurant.

“Maybe he studied abroad.”

"Ah, that makes much more sense."

It didn't take long.

Shen Rao wiped his hands on his apron and looked at the steaming food just out of the pot on the table.

He hadn't cooked for a long time, and he was feeling angry, so he cooked four dishes and a soup without paying attention.

When Yuan Yuan came to get lunch, he found out that it was made by him and looked at him a few more times.

That's awesome, Mr. Shen.

In order to prevent it from being just a superficial effort, she tried the taste and her eyes lit up and she said it directly.

"I vote for you, Mr. Shen!"

Shen Rao: “?”

The Qi family is really sick.

Except Qi Yan.

lunch time.

Looking at the grand set of four dishes and one soup in front of him, Qi Yan was silent for a few seconds, puzzled.

"How did you do so much? Can I go out today?"

Yuan Yuan: "..."

This isn't the final meal for execution, Young Master!

"Would you like to try it first?" Yuan Yuan handed over the chopsticks.

Qi Yan took a bite without any suspicion. The moment the shrimp entered her mouth, her hand holding the chopsticks froze.

It tasted good and strangely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had eaten it before.

Yuan Yuan looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

"It's delicious," Qi Yan asked, "Did you change the chef?"

Yuan Yuan smiled and revealed the answer: "Mr. Shen made it. Do you like it?"

Qi Yan: “…”

"I heard that you often ate his cooking outside before, and Mr. Shen learned this skill especially for you."

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