After being reborn, I became the big boss's darling.

"Alright, this plan is no longer suitable. We need to be bold and innovative. I'll give you two more days to come up with a plan that satisfies me."

When he said this, Shen Ceyan's voice was noticeably calmer than before.

"Yes, President. We will definitely revise it carefully when we get back, and we will give it to you in two days."

When Liu Rende walked out of the office, his mind was still foggy and he hadn't quite processed what was happening.

The CEO didn't scold him just now; he even offered suggestions on the plan?! Usually, he just throws the documents in front of him, yells at him, and tells him to go back and revise them, right?

What's wrong with this world? Is he still asleep?

At that moment, in the CEO's office, Shen Ceyan was still looking at the WeChat message on his phone. After thinking for a moment, he made a phone call.

"Lin Cheng, come to my office immediately."

"Okay, President."

Lin Cheng pushed open the office door and saw Shen Ceyan with his brows slightly furrowed, looking puzzled and confused.

He was taken aback. Normally, no matter what happened, the president always appeared calm and composed, as if there was nothing he couldn't handle.

But why is he making this expression? Could it be that something has happened at the company?

Thinking of this, he immediately strode forward.

"President, is there something you need that you're in such a hurry to see me about?" Lin Cheng asked respectfully, his hands clasped in front of him.

"Let me ask you a question. If a woman who usually dislikes you suddenly stops disliking you and becomes very nice and intimate with you, what does that mean?" Shen Ceyan asked seriously.

"Huh?" Lin Cheng didn't react for a moment and asked in confusion.

Was he joking? But seeing Shen Ceyan's serious expression, he dismissed the idea.

"Could it be because she needs your help with something, but considering how badly she treated you before, she's afraid you won't agree, so she's trying to please you to change your attitude towards her, and then she'll be more willing to ask you for help?"

Seeing Shen Ceyan's increasingly furrowed brows, Lin Cheng quickly changed his approach.

"It's also possible that she suddenly realized she didn't dislike you, but actually liked you a lot. Thinking about how badly she treated you before, she felt guilty and wanted to be nice to you to make up for it."

As Lin Cheng spoke, he stole glances at Shen Ceyan's expression.

Shen Ceyan looked up at the window, his voice somewhat faint: "Is that so..."

At 3:30 pm, Ci finally woke up from her beautiful sleep.

She stretched and rubbed her still-closed eyes. Remembering that she had sent Shen Ceyan a message before bed, she immediately became more awake and wanted to see if he had replied.

As soon as I unlocked my phone, a message popped up.

Shen Ceyan: Just passing by.

In memory of Ci: ? ...

That restaurant is in the opposite direction from his company, so why is he even passing by?

Ji Nianci pursed her lips, didn't argue with him, turned over, opened a short video app and started scrolling.

"The way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Today, Xiao Lun loves to cook and will teach all my fans how to make a simple and delicious dish..."

As soon as she opened it, Ci Jinian was immediately drawn to the video. She sat up and slapped her thigh.

Oh right, she can cook for Shen Ceyan. Imagine Shen Ceyan coming home exhausted from get off work to find a steaming hot meal on the table. Just thinking about it makes him happy; he'd probably be very touched.

Ci opened a Word document on her computer and typed the first item in her "Pampering Husband Plan": Cook a hot meal for my husband who has worked hard all day.

Without hesitation, she got out of bed, ran downstairs, and went into the kitchen, intending to prepare a big meal.

When she opened the refrigerator and saw the ingredients inside, she was stumped again. She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know how to cook.

"It's okay. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run, right? Just find a tutorial online."

Ji Nianci opened her phone, found some simple and convenient tutorials, and started preparing the dishes. Her clattering and scrambling attracted Lin's mother, who was resting.

"Oh dear, my lady, what are you doing? If there's anything you want to eat, you can tell me or one of the other servants to make it for you. Why are you doing it yourself? Put it down now."

As Lin Ma spoke, she snatched the kitchen knife from Jinian Ci's hand and put it back in its place.

“No, Aunt Lin, it’s not that I want to eat it myself. I was thinking of cooking a meal for Shen Ceyan so he can eat as soon as he gets home from work,” Ji Nianci explained.

"Oh? For the master? This..."

"Yes, Aunt Lin, as you know, I wasn't nice to Shen Ceyan before. I was prone to throwing tantrums and even threatened to get a divorce every day."

I was so immature before, but now I've changed my mind. I love him and want to spend my life with him. I will try my best to be a good wife.

Lin's mother was deeply moved after hearing these words. She had raised Shen Ceyan since he was a child, and they had a very deep bond. She had felt bad seeing their relationship strained before, and she was very happy that it had improved.

“Madam, it’s wonderful that you think that way. Lin Ma is very happy too.”

Ji Nianci scratched her head a little embarrassedly, took Lin Ma's hand and said, "Lin Ma, can you teach me how to cook? You don't have to do anything, just tell me how to do it and give me some guidance."

"Alright... Alright, alright, Aunt Lin will teach you, Aunt Lin will teach you. Madam is becoming more and more sensible."

Several hours later, Ci finally finished preparing her big meal with great difficulty.

Although Lin's mother taught her step by step, she still did it herself, so what she made was far inferior to what Lin's mother made.

It's still edible, and the presentation is barely acceptable.

However, she was quite satisfied with herself. To be able to do this well on her first attempt at cooking, compared to those scenes in TV dramas where kitchens explode and houses burn down, she felt like a cooking genius.

Ji Nianci placed each dish on the insulated table to keep them warm, waiting for Shen Ceyan to return and taste them one by one.

I glanced up at the clock on the wall; it was a little past six. I figured he'd be home in about half an hour.

Ci Mei sat down at the dining table, beaming with joy, to wait for him to return.

She waited until after eight o'clock, but the man still showed no sign of returning. During this time, Lin's mother came over several times to urge her to eat first, but she refused, saying that she wanted to wait for Shen Ceyan to come back so they could eat together.

Another half hour passed, and Ji Nianci's expression gradually changed from anticipation to impatience, and her stomach kept growling.

"That jerk worked so long overtime, and I even went to the trouble of cooking you a whole meal. Ugh, if you don't come back, I'll just eat by myself."