He used to be short, which made him narrow-minded, but now he has been reborn and is starting all over again.

He suddenly felt he no longer loved his beloved wife. He planned to have his youngest son undergo a paternity test. If the child was his, he would keep him; otherwise, his wife would take him away.

Anyway, if he wants a divorce, he'll get one. What's there to be afraid of? Now that he's younger and in better shape, what kind of woman can't he find?

But most importantly, he must treat his three daughters well.

Once Wu Zhengsong understood, he stopped worrying about these family troubles.

"To be honest, Xiaoxi, Zhongnan, Mr. Ding, Mr. Feng, let's have dinner before you leave. I have some 1982 Lafite and some century-old Nu'erhong wine. Let's celebrate our new life together."

Mr. Ding and Mr. Feng have both become younger; isn't that something to celebrate?

Grandpa Ding and Feng Yu now follow Xiao Xi's lead. Seeing Xiao Xi nod and smile, they quickly agreed as well.

Seeing that everyone had stayed, which was a sign of respect for him, Wu Zhengsong happily invited them to the main building.

Now that the two servants have been dismissed, he personally went to the kitchen to take care of the tasks.

Feng Yu gave his bodyguards a wink. His bodyguards were all well-trained, and many of them could cook.

Fortunately, Wu Zhengsong's kitchen has a wide variety of ingredients, enough to cook for twenty or thirty people.

Soon the food was served, and the seating was divided into three large tables.

Xiaoxi and her group sat at one table, while the bodyguards sat at two tables.

Everyone was having a great time and making merry until the early hours of the morning before Xiaoxi and the others finally boarded the flying boat.

Wu Zhengsong then realized that he was the only person in the mountainous area, and besides, this flying boat was too advanced, so how could he not try it out?

He insisted on going back to the city with Xiaoxi and the others.

Since they were all friends, there was no need to talk about such things. Xiaoxi naturally gave Wu Zhengsong a ride back to his main house in the city before they returned to their courtyard house.

The next morning, Xiaoxi and her group went to the registration area at the competition venue again.

They went directly to Kong Xinlin, the person in charge of the event organizer. Kong Xinlin thought these people were there to cause trouble again, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

When he saw Ye Zhongnan's national chef certification, his face was filled with disbelief.

The date was yesterday, meaning that this group of people went to Wu Zhengsong for an evaluation immediately after leaving the registration office.

How could that be? Everyone in the industry knows what kind of person Wu Zhengsong is. He's a man of his word, and once the appraisal period is over, it's over. There's no way he would do an appraisal for Ye Zhongnan.

Kong Xinlin carefully examined the personal seal affixed by Wu Zhengsong, and it was indeed genuine.

Kong Xinlin's expression was like that of an old man looking at his phone on the subway, or like someone who had been constipated for several days and whose face had turned liver-colored.

"Impossible! You guys are too good at forging things. It's so realistic that it's indistinguishable from the real thing. If you can't produce any evidence, then I'll have to call the police!"

Xiaoxi's fists were hard with anger. She thought, "Go ahead and call the police. It'll be good to have them settle this with me."

Gao Jianping from the First Branch Bureau was her friend, and she had long disliked the man surnamed Kong.

"Who's going to call the police? I say the authentication is genuine, so it is genuine. I'm here to prove it myself. Are you still going to call the police?"

Wu Zhengsong, with his long legs, walked over with an elegant air, wearing a long black woolen coat.

The staff at the registration desk were completely dumbfounded.

Who is this?

"What are you looking at? I am Wu Zhengsong, a master chef of China. You don't even recognize me?"

To be honest, the staff present didn't recognize Wu Zhengsong at all.

They found it hard to connect the short Wu Zhengsong with the tall, refined, and elegant gentleman before them.

Wu Zhengsong glanced at Xiao Xi with a smile, then turned to Kong Xinlin and the others, adopting a different arrogant expression.

"I only went abroad for surgery. Now I'm handsome and dashing. With your limited knowledge, you naturally wouldn't recognize me."