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Although they were in the same company, Zheng Zheyu and Yin Jiaren had always been involved with work in two different fields. This was the first time Zheng Zheyu had directly taken charge of Yin Jiaren, and he couldn't help but feel pleased.

Yin Jiaren clenched her teeth, she had been worrying a lot about the construction project, but now, with Zheng Guoren's words, all of her hard work had to be under Zheng Zheyu's name!

Taking a deep breath, Yin Jiaren took out a document from the drawer.

"The information is here. I'll give you the proposal tomorrow."

Zheng Zheyu revealed a pleased smile, and accepted the plan book, "If you have always been so obedient, I might even consider letting you sit in this position."

Yin Jiaren could not help but sneer. She knew that the position Zheng Zheyu was talking about was Mrs Zheng's.

"I appreciate your kindness, Vice President, but not everyone will treat these broken shoes like treasures. After all, I'm not An Duoduo."

With that, Yin Jiaren looked at her phone, "It's time to get off work, see you Vice President."

She wanted to let the Zheng Family people know that if they were to leave the Devil Nest, she would be able to lead a better life.

After being tired for a day, Yin Jiaren forced herself to stay alert when she returned home. She did not want the child to see her like this.

"Darling, I'm back!" Yin Jiaren shouted as she changed her shoes. Very quickly, she realized that something was wrong.

Who could tell her why there was a burnt smell in the house? Could it be that there was a fire!?

When she thought that her son might still be inside, Yin Jiaren panicked and rushed in search of Jiang Yuan's figure.

"Mom, cough, hug."

In the living room, Jiang Yuan sat obediently on the sofa. Even when he saw Yin Jiaren, his eyes only lit up, and did not make any movements.

Yin Jiaren was curious, she went over and picked him up.

"What happened to the treasure?"

"Daddy, far away, don't move."

After saying a few words intermittently, Yin Jiaren, who already had a tacit understanding of his son, instantly understood that it was definitely because Jiang Siming didn't want his son to move, which was why he obediently sat on the sofa.

"Where's Daddy?" Yin Jiaren frowned at the smell, she wanted to bring the child out.

Jiang Yuan pointed in the direction of the kitchen with a face full of... Panic.

Before she could think about what his son's expression meant, Yin Jiaren asked the servant at the door to carry the child in her arms and quickly went to the kitchen to take a look.

"Sir, you can't do this, why don't I help you?"

Just as she walked to the door, Yin Jiaren heard Xia Sisi's sweet voice.

Were these two in the kitchen?

A man and a woman, kitchen play?

Yin Jiaren was so shocked that she couldn't help but feel nauseous as she tried to imagine what Jiang Siming and Xia Sisi were doing right now. Since this was the case, she decided not to go in.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, Yin Jiaren heard her cold voice.

"Scram, I'll do it myself."

"Eh …" Jiang Siming was actually so tyrannical, to such a degree, he actually had to be in the driver's seat in such a matter? Yin Jiaren felt a chill in her heart.

But that's not right. If the two of them were doing something unspeakable in the kitchen, why would there be a smell?

Thinking about it, Yin Jiaren forced herself to push open the door.

Yin Jiaren didn't know how to describe the scene before her eyes.

The originally clean and flawless kitchen was now filled with thick smoke. The table was a complete mess. The pot in the kitchen was pitch black, no one knew what it was.

What shocked Yin Jiaren the most was that Jiang Siming looked like he was wearing his own Hello Kitty apron.

The two people in the kitchen were shocked by Yin Jiaren who suddenly walked in, causing Jiang Siming's face to turn gloomy. He glanced at Xia Sisi who was standing in his way, and then looked at the startled Yin Jiaren.

"All of you, get out!"

Yin Jiaren closed her chin that almost fell to the ground and asked while holding back her laughter, "Cough, Young Master Jiang Master, you can't possibly be … Are you cooking? "

Jiang Siming squinted his eyes, "I don't think it's that hard to tell."

"Puff …" Yin Jiaren could not hold it back any longer, she held her stomach and laughed.

Only Jiang Siming could make such a dish!

Xia Sisi, who was at the side, widened her eyes in shock. This woman actually dared to laugh at Mister? This was too bold!

"How can you laugh!" Seeing Jiang Siming's expression which was growing colder and colder, Xia Sisi thought that he was displeased that Yin Jiaren was laughing at her.

When Yin Jiaren heard it, she felt that she should not be laughing at her, but she, she could not stop!

"Get out!"

"That's right, that's right! Get out of here quickly and don't hinder us from cooking!" Xia Sisi heard Jiang Siming speaking and spoke to Yin Jiaren proudly.

But then she noticed something was wrong, sir. Why does it seem like he was talking to me?

Half an hour later, Yin Jiaren ripped open the lid, took a deep breath, and had a face full of satisfaction.

"Darling, I've let you down. Mom will make you something delicious tomorrow. Today, let's have some instant noodles."

As Yin Jiaren said this, shshebrought out a small bowl for Jiang Yuansheng. No matter how hard she tried, he couldn't conceal the smile on her face.

Jiang Siming looked at the instant noodles in front of him with a cold face and did not make a sound, neither did he make a move.

"Mine."

Yin Jiaren bit her noodles and was stunned, only after a long while did he realise what he was saying.

"Eh, it's fine if the CEO doesn't know how to cook, but she doesn't even know how to tear the lid off the instant noodles?"

While she was ridiculing them with her mouth, Yin Jiaren moved quickly, ripping open the lid and handing over the chopsticks, looking just like a dog.

Jiang Siming received it with satisfaction, assuming he ignored the words that came out of her mouth.

"Speaking of which, you just … Were they really cooking, not blowing up the kitchen? "

A cold glare came at him, Yin Jiaren immediately covered her mouth, her eyebrows filled with a smile.

"There's always a first time."

Jiang Siming lowered his head and ate a mouthful of instant noodles.

It tasted bad.

"You can't be understanding that I worked hard at work, so you want to prepare some food for me to eat when I return, right?" Yin Jiaren bit her chopsticks and said somewhat narcissistically.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at her, and mercilessly said: "No, I just want to see how difficult it is to cook, for you to actually be able to cook such a horrible food." What a joke! Even he could not admit it, he was the young master of the Jiang Family!

"Oh …" Yin Jiaren's eyes were filled with disappointment, and then she realised that he was saying that the food she cooked was terrible, he curled her lips: "If you say that the food I cook is terrible, then why do you have to eat so delicious food?"

Jiang Siming drank his water and pretended not to hear the words, "After eating, go tell Uncle Zhao to bring the chefs back."

Through this practice, he discovered that cooking was a very high risk household chore. He wouldn't let his wife do something so dangerous!