Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

in the office.

Xia Qingqian stood silently by the side, not daring to say a word. Ji Fengfan hung up the phone, finished his sandwich in a few bites, then waved at her and said, "Come here."

Xia Qingqian walked over in small steps and called out carefully, "Mr. Ji~"

Then he waited there with his head down, as if awaiting his fate.

Ji Fengfan almost couldn't help laughing when he saw her. This person looked like a well-behaved little white rabbit, but how come her words and actions were so funny, a little... comical... Anyway, it made people want to laugh.

Ji Fengfan coughed lightly to stop laughing. He was about to speak, "You..." but was interrupted by Xia Qingqian. She bowed to Ji Fengfan, "Mr. Ji, I really didn't mean to barge in. I didn't see anything and I don't know anything. I'm very tight-lipped. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about you and Jiang Yinghou."

Ji Fengfan put down the documents in his hand, leaned back in his chair, and looked at a person talking nonsense with his head facing him. He felt that his previous thoughts were wrong. This person was not funny, but he was probably a little abnormal in the brain, stupid.

Ji Fengfan tapped the table lightly with a pen in one hand without saying a word. Xia Qingqian's scalp tingled when she heard the tapping sound. She stood up straight and raised her left hand, "Boss Ji, I swear, I will never tell anyone about you and Queen Jiang being together."

Ji Fengfan was so angry that he couldn't help but stand up and asked loudly, "Which eye of yours saw me with her?" Xia Qingqian took several steps back after being yelled at by him. She thought to herself, "I saw it with both of my eyes." But she didn't dare to say it out loud...

"Mr. Ji, please...don't be angry." Xia Qingqian smiled foolishly and tried to persuade him.

Ji Fengfan angrily sat back in his chair, raised his eyelids and looked at the person in front of him, "Can you cook?"

"Ah?" Xia Qingqian was stunned for a moment and didn't react at once.

"I asked you if you can cook." Ji Fengfan felt that he might really be crazy to have such an idea.

He had originally planned to have Xia Qingqian cook for him for a month, to offset the one million, because the cook he hired happened to be back home for something, and he hadn't eaten well at home recently. Last week, he went to his eldest brother's house with Xiaowu for a meal, and then went out to eat with Xiaowu for two days. But he couldn't go to his eldest brother's house for a meal every day, nor could he eat out every day.

In the past, his mother loved to cook, especially soup, which was different every day. She also had all kinds of desserts and cookies. Every day after school, there was delicious food. All the children in the compound liked to go to their house. His mother would cook a lot every day and share it with everyone. After his father came home from get off work, the family of three would sit under the lights and have dinner together happily. He felt that this was the happiest thing.

However, he did not learn his parents' cooking skills. They took good care of him. He actually tried, but he really had no talent for cooking, which might be his only flaw, so he found an auntie to cook for him.

He likes to eat at home, even if he is alone.

"Yes... I guess..." Xia Qingqian answered hesitantly. She didn't know whether to say she could or not. Her cooking skills were enough to satisfy her non-picky stomach, but she didn't know what other people thought of it. After all, except her family, no one had ever tasted her cooking.

Ji Fengfan frowned, "Yes, yes, no, no, what do you mean by 'yes'? Otherwise, just transfer the one million directly." Xia Qingqian nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, Mr. Ji, what do you mean by asking this?"

"Don't you want to offset the one million?" Ji Fengfan asked back.

"Yeah, yeah, I do..." Xia Qingqian nodded desperately again.

"Are you busy recently?" Ji Fengfan asked again.

"Not busy, not busy." Xia Qingqian replied. She really wasn't busy. She didn't have any new dramas to be released, no commercials to be filmed, and she barely had any platform activities recently. Thinking carefully, her career had actually entered a cold winter, and she didn't know if she could survive this winter...

There aren't that many courses in school now, and there aren't many classes per week. The classes in their acting department are mainly in their freshman and sophomore years, and they start to have fewer classes in their junior year. In their senior year, they basically go out for internships. There are many people in their major who are filming while in school like her, so the relationship between them is relatively cold.

"Then come and cook for me for a month, and I'll pay off the one million." Ji Fengfan said in a tone that could not be refused, and then he was ready to continue looking at the documents.

Xia Qingqian was stunned, "Ah?"

Cooking? Cooking for Mr. Ji? Cooking for a month? It's not that she doesn't want to, but she's just not that confident in her cooking skills. Worth one million? She might as well stop working in the entertainment industry and become a chef instead.

"Mr. Ji, what you just said was... I would cook for you... right?" Xia Qingqian asked cautiously to confirm, wanting to prove that maybe she had heard it wrong.

Ji Fengfan raised his head and looked at Xia Qingqian with a stern face, "Is there a problem?"

[Of course there is a problem! This problem is huge!] Xia Qingqian said loudly in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. If her parents knew that the meal she cooked was worth one million, they would probably cry with joy.

"Of course... No problem, Mr. Ji. I wonder if there is anything you are allergic to. Where can I cook it specifically? Should I cook it at home and bring it to you? Do I need to buy groceries? How much money should I spend on groceries..." A lot of questions suddenly popped up in Xia Qingqian's mind, and she asked them all at once.

Ji Fengfan didn't expect this person to be so long-winded, and hurriedly interrupted her, "No dietary restrictions, cook at my house, you don't need to pay for the groceries." He answered all the questions in one breath, then stared at Xia Qingqian's somewhat nervous face and asked, "Any other questions?"

"There's...one more." Xia Qingqian said in a low voice.

"Ask." Ji Fengfan opened his thin lips and uttered a word.

"Then... when does it start?" Xia Qingqian paused for a moment before finding her voice and asking. President Ji was really scary when he didn't smile.

"Tonight." Ji Fengfan answered without raising his head.

"To... tonight? Then... then what do you want to eat tonight? I can prepare it in advance." Xia Qingqian didn't know why, but she felt like she was on a pirate ship. But thinking that she could get back a million by cooking a few meals, she instantly became motivated again.

I want to ask my sister to cook for me, but not everyone can afford it. It costs one million a month.