Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Back at the Ji Group building, Ji Lingfeng sat at his desk, pen in one hand and chin resting on the other, his fingertips gently caressing his lips, as if still carrying the sweet, warm touch of a woman's lips.

Kim Dae-woo stopped to the side and peeked.

The CEO looked like he was in the throes of first love, his expression clearly showing the lingering pleasure after their kiss.

It seems that the relationship between the CEO and his wife is steadily progressing.

Kim Dae-woo was actually more anxious than anyone else.

He was waiting for the CEO and his wife to officially become husband and wife and reveal their true identities so that he could openly date his girlfriend.

Just thinking about that passionate little woman made Kim Daewoo blush and his heart race.

As I stood there lost in thought, I heard the CEO's cool voice.

"Kim Daewoo, I have something for you to do."

……

Ye Cheng returned home from get off work and was preparing to cook dinner when she received a message from Ji Lingfeng on her phone.

[Please tidy up the room. Grandpa's coming in five minutes!]

Ye Cheng was somewhat taken aback.

How to handle the room?

Right, the two of them sleep in separate rooms, so we can't let Grandpa notice anything like last time.

She hurriedly put down the groceries she was holding and rushed into Ji Lingfeng's bedroom.

Five minutes? Don't worry, there's still time.

The woman frantically tidied up the blankets and pillows on the bed.

A book fell out from under the pillow.

[Couple's Sexual Techniques]

Ye Cheng's eyelids twitched.

Isn't this the book I saw in the study last time?

The man was actually secretly watching from inside the room.

I found this kind of book funny the last time I saw it, but now I feel completely different.

My face was burning, and my heart was pounding like a deer.

Without thinking it through, I took the book with me.

Upon arriving at the master bedroom, I quickly tidied the room so that it would be comfortable for two people to sleep in.

As soon as I finished tidying up and stepped out of the living room, I saw Grandpa Ji and Ji Lingfeng in the entryway.

"Grandpa, you've arrived. Why didn't you let me know beforehand? I would have prepared more food."

Ye Cheng greeted him sweetly.

Grandpa Ji said with a smile, "Grandpa missed you all, so I came straight here."

The old man thought to himself, "How could a surprise inspection be given prior notice?"

"Grandpa brought some vegetables today, Chengcheng, so you don't need to cook. You still have to set up your stall tonight, so I don't want to cause you any trouble."

Grandpa Ji looked at his granddaughter-in-law with a smile.

He came from the Ji residence.

I asked the kitchen to prepare several dishes and also make soup.

Ye Cheng looked over and saw that Ji Lingfeng was carrying two large bags.

"Grandpa, it's not troublesome at all. Cooking is my specialty."

After looking his granddaughter-in-law up and down, Grandpa Ji suddenly clicked his tongue twice, looking distressed.

"Chengcheng, you look like you've lost weight!"

The old man immediately glared at Ji Lingfeng with sharp eyes.

"You brat, look at Chengcheng, she has to work a job and run a stall at the same time. Where can you find such a hardworking and good wife? Do you even know how to cherish your wife?!"

Ji Lingfeng choked for a moment.

Unable to refute.

Ye Cheng took the bag from Ji Lingfeng's hand and said with a smile, "Grandpa, Lingfeng comes to help out at the stall when he has time. You've misunderstood him. Besides, if I could really lose weight, I'd be more than happy to!"

After all, losing weight is a very difficult thing for a foodie.

Ye Cheng put the bag on the table and subconsciously tugged at her pants waistband, which seemed to have loosened considerably, a pleasant surprise.

Grandpa Ji snorted, his words carrying a hidden meaning: "Chengcheng, that brat brought this on himself. He deserves to suffer more. Grandpa is just worried about you. You can't ruin your health by making money."

He's still waiting to hold his great-grandchild.

After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and quietly went to his room.

Ye Cheng looked at Ji Lingfeng and gave him an OK sign.

Two minutes later, Grandpa Ji reappeared in the living room.

His facial expression showed satisfaction.

Grandpa Ji brought four dishes and a soup.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed beef with tomatoes, steamed mandarin fish, and garlic greens—although these are all common home-style dishes, they are presented exquisitely, and the cooking time is perfectly controlled, as if they were made by a master chef.

"Grandpa, your cooking skills are amazing! You're a culinary genius! I admire you so much. Please teach me how to cook sometime."

Ye Cheng exclaimed in surprise as she ate, naturally assuming that all the dishes were made by Grandpa Ji.

Grandpa Ji looked embarrassed.

It was indeed made by the God of Cookery, but not by him; it was made by the Ji family's chef, who earns a monthly salary of 100,000.

"Chengcheng, eat more, eat more!"

The old man gave an evasive response.

"Okay, Grandpa."

Ye Cheng happily devoured her food, and just as she was about to take a sip of soup, her outstretched hand was snatched away by Grandpa Ji's Nine Yin White Bone Claw before it even touched the thermos on the table.

"You can't drink this soup yet!"

The old man blurted it out.

Ye Cheng was slightly taken aback.

Isn't it mealtime now? If we can't drink now, when can we drink?

Grandpa Ji held the thermos in his arms, his eyes darting around rapidly.

"Hey, Chengcheng, aren't you going to set up your stall later? This soup is a bit too strong. If you drink it too early, it'll make you feel hot and bothered while you're busy at the stall. It's best to drink it when you get home and rest, so it won't harm your health."

Grandpa glanced meaningfully at his eldest grandson as he spoke.

He spent the whole day at the Ji family's old house.

I spent over ten hours simmering this nourishing and invigorating soup to help the young couple recover.

Ji Lingfeng's face flushed red, and he instantly felt a throbbing pain in the veins on his forehead.

The old man's thoughts were practically written all over his face.

Ye Cheng secretly glanced at the man, then thought of the book, her face flushed, and she shoveled rice into her mouth to hide her embarrassment.

When setting up his stall in the evening, Grandpa Ji also came to the night market.

The old man first strolled around the night market.

Back at the stall, seeing his granddaughter-in-law busy with her business, he felt both heartache and helplessness.

Then I glanced at my eldest grandson.

A successful CEO who is adept at business is like a complete idiot when it comes to a stall, clumsy and awkward.

Business is busy right now, and while helping to pack up the food, I accidentally spilled a portion of stinky tofu.

Grandpa Ji smiled wryly, "This brat is just not cut out for running a stall."

Ye Cheng shook her head at the clumsy man and smiled at the girl in front of the stall, "Sorry, beautiful, I'll fry another one for you right away."

"It's alright, take your time, I'll wait."

The speaker was a pretty young woman in her early twenties. While she was talking, her eyes kept glancing at Ji Lingfeng.

She peeked at this handsome guy when she came to buy stinky tofu last time, and couldn't stop thinking about him after she got home. She waited for two days but didn't see him, and today she finally saw him again.

The little girl looked shy. After getting the tofu, she mustered up her courage and was about to ask for his WeChat.

The next second, the handsome guy she had been dreaming about appeared, holding a bottle of mineral water, and handed it to the girl selling stinky tofu. He spoke in a gentle, deep, and magnetic voice:

"Honey, have some water."

The little girl turned pale instantly, picked up the stinky tofu, and turned to leave.

This is so embarrassing! I almost asked for someone's WeChat in front of their wife.

Ye Cheng happily accepted the water.

The way a man calls his wife can make her ears pregnant.

Grandpa Ji saw this and was secretly pleased.

This stubborn brat seems to have finally figured things out.

After packing up and returning home, Ji Lingfeng took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash and tidy up.

While his granddaughter-in-law went back to the bedroom to take a shower, the old man took a thermos and went to the kitchen.

"Ling Feng, Grandpa put a lot of thought and effort into the soup he brought today. Drink it and do your best tonight!"