She believed she hadn't caused any trouble, and the only person she could suspect was Yu Niannian.
If Ji Huaishen knew about this, he would probably have already found out who was behind it.
So when he comes back, you can ask him.
If it really is Yu Niannian, then Mu Xiaocheng is not someone to be trifled with; she'll settle both the old and new scores together.
But how exactly did Shen Yiming find out about this?
Logically speaking, he was recording a program, had no internet access, and wasn't familiar with Boss Ji...
Thinking of Ji Huaishen, Mu Xiaocheng couldn't help but smile again.
She didn't expect that he would deal with almost all the negative comments about her in such a short time.
To her surprise, Ji Huaishen actually opened a Weibo account and personally came out to clarify the matter.
She still remembered that his personal information stated that he preferred quiet.
I don't like this messy stuff.
Although she was his business partner, he went to such lengths for her...
It's impossible not to be attracted to such a powerful and outstanding man.
Mu Xiaocheng pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.
She needs to thank him with something practical, otherwise...
Should we make him something to eat? To thank him.
Although she can't cook and is completely clueless about cooking, with Aunt Zhuang around, making one or two dishes is absolutely no problem.
Mu Xiaocheng put down her phone, casually tied her hair up, and headed to the kitchen.
As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Aunt Zhuang standing at the corner of the hall, her head down, as if she were secretly wiping away tears.
Mu Xiaocheng frowned slightly and asked, "Aunt Zhuang, what's wrong?"
Upon hearing Mu Xiaocheng's voice, Aunt Zhuang quickly wiped away her tears, shook her head, but still dared not look at Mu Xiaocheng.
He kept his head down and said, "I'm fine. Is there anything you need, Madam?"
Because she had been crying, Aunt Zhuang's voice still had a slight nasal tone. Mu Xiaocheng wasn't stupid, so she could naturally see that Aunt Zhuang's eyes were darting around, as if she was avoiding something.
She didn't press further; the woman would tell her if she wanted to. A moment later, she asked softly, "Sister Zhuang, are you very good at cooking? Could you teach me?"
"Why...why are you learning this?" Aunt Zhuang looked up at Mu Xiaocheng after hearing her say that.
"I was just bored and wanted to learn."
Mu Xiaocheng spoke casually, but her bright eyes sparkled with a hint of excitement.
"But, but sir..."
“If Ji Huaishen blames you, I’ll take the blame for you.” Mu Xiaocheng decisively interrupted Aunt Zhuang, then winked at her.
Sister Zhuang then nodded in agreement.
Mu Xiaocheng can't cook.
I really don't know how at all.
Zhou Ningyi had tried to teach her before, but...
The results were hard to describe.
Some people seem to be just not suited for the kitchen.
Mu Xiaocheng plans to start by learning to cook the most basic home-style dishes.
The simplest way is to stir-fry tomatoes and eggs.
First, you need to wash and chop the vegetables.
Mu Xiaocheng wasn't very good at cutting tomatoes. Aunt Zhuang cut them into neat slices, while Mu Xiaocheng cut them into odd shapes and lumps.
Aunt Zhuang was gentle and patiently taught him.
Although the cuts didn't look very good, it was my first time, so I'll get better with practice.
"Next, we'll crack the eggs. Please follow along with me, Madam."
Aunt Zhuang handed a few eggs to Mu Xiaocheng. There was a bowl in front of them, and she skillfully cracked the eggs into the bowl one by one.
And Mu Xiaocheng...
Because I wasn't skilled enough, almost every time I cracked an egg, my hands would be covered in egg white.
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