The host is no longer a human today.

However, before he could make a move, the heroine came looking for him.

The heroine gave him a steamed bun when he was homeless on the streets, so he always regarded the heroine as his white moonlight.

For the sake of the heroine, he chose to endure temporarily, helped the hero ascend the throne, and finally died in the support of the people.

"You should read the script carefully. If you play this role well, it will be no worse than the main character."

"Okay." Shen Zuixue nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zuixue got up, went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

Although he really couldn't understand why he was needed to go into the kitchen when there was a nanny at home, it was sent by his agent after all, so there should be a reason for it, right?

It's just cooking, he can still do it.

"Husband...Mr. Shen." Yu Ma, who was in the kitchen, was startled when she saw Shen Zuixue coming to the kitchen. "Why are you here? Are you hungry?"

It’s not time for dinner yet. Will the lady blame her for cooking slowly?

"I'll cook for President Yan." Shen Zuixue pursed her lips, always feeling like she was acting out some Mary Sue plot.

"Ah?" Yu's mother was stunned. No, why would such a good lady steal her job?

And, will he?

Of course Shen Zuixue can, although he can’t cook as well as a chef, but because of his childhood experiences, his cooking skills are still good.

At the very least, home-cooked dishes are fine.

Thinking of what was said in the document, that taste is not important, what is important is the intention, Shen Zuixue frowned, but decided to do it anyway.

Yu Ma was a little helpless, but seeing that Shen Zuixue was so skilled, she didn't know what to say.

"Then sir, you just watch and I'll do something else?"

Although Yan Changsui was the only one living in this villa before, and now there are only two people with Shen Zuixue, the standards of three meals a day are very high.

"Yeah." Shen Zuixue nodded. He didn't plan to take on all the work himself. What if Mr. Yan didn't like the result? There was still Yu Ma who made it.

The sun gradually sets and the lights in the office are lit one after another. The setting sun shines into the office through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of warmth to the cold office.

"Special Assistant Song."

"President." Special Assistant Song, who was waiting outside, heard the voice and immediately pushed the door open.

"Take the documents that have not been processed today and go back to the villa." Yan Changsui stood up and picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and gave instructions while putting it on.

"Yes." Special Assistant Song quickly packed up the documents on his desk and followed Yan Changsui.

Yan Changsui walked very quickly, and looked like he was in a hurry to get off work, which surprised many employees who saw him.

Yan Group has extensive business operations and overtime is the norm, not to mention the high overtime pay. Except for a few people who have something to do, few people will leave work on time.

The person who was most active in working overtime was Yan Changsui himself.

Everyone in the company thinks that Mr. Yan is a workaholic. He was so anxious to leave work today.

He looks so eager to go home, as if he is rushing to meet someone.

Thinking of Yan Changsui's face that always looked unapproachable to strangers, the man immediately shook his head, threw away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and returned to his workstation with his coffee.

Work is still the most important thing. He also has to buy a wedding anniversary gift for his wife.

Yan Changsui naturally had no idea what his subordinates were thinking. He worked overtime in the car to read two documents and soon arrived home.

"Okay, you can go off work now." Yan Changsui said to Special Assistant Song who opened the car door.

"Okay, President." Special Assistant Song smiled.

Finally got off work (???????)?

Special Assistant Song looked relaxed as he left, while Shen Zuixue in the villa was preparing to start "work".