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sion."Jiagqi, don’t joke around," Kaka replied coldly. Although he appeared calm on the surface, there was no genuine smile in his eyes.“I’m not joking,” Fang Jiagqi said calmly as she looked at Kaka...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the President

Warm held a small notebook to record the steps for cooking, and her mother had been a housewife for over twenty years. Originally spoiled as a young lady, after marriage she developed excellent culinary skills. The cleaning at home was usually done by part-time helpers, but all matters concerning the kitchen were handled by Warm's mom herself. She enjoyed preparing meals for her husband and daughters.

So her cooking skills were outstanding, comparable to those of a five-star chef.

"You, stop being in my way."

"I want to learn," Warm pouted as she said, following her mother to learn how to cook and even attending culinary classes, but her skill was far from that of her mom's.

"What’s there to learn If you want something to eat, just tell me. I’ll make it for you. Do you need to learn" Her mom smiled.

Moreover, she didn’t really like cooking except when it was for Fang Liucheng. If not, she wouldn't attend culinary classes and would be in the living room instead. The food will be ready soon anyway,"

"No, I actually enjoy making dishes now." Warm cheerfully hugged her mom and kissed her before resuming her notes. She wanted to learn more dishes so that Feiyi won’t get tired of eating them.

Wait...

Her smile faltered as she wondered why she was thinking about Ye Feiyi again. What did cooking have to do with him He ate whatever she prepared, what could there be to tire of and if he got tired of it, they could go out for meals.

Right, she was learning how to cook for herself, not for Ye Feiyi.

Not for Ye Feiyi.

If not for him insulting her yesterday so badly that no one had ever insulted her like this before, and now she didn’t even want to see him. Why should she learn more dishes because of his tastes

Surely, she must be insane.

With a serious expression, Warm reminded herself that she was learning how to cook for herself. When her mom was busy, she could show off her skills. Yes, like this and it had nothing to do with Ye Feiyi at all.

How dare he insult her like that She wouldn’t forgive him.

No way unless he apologized.

Every time after he called her names, things would just go back to normal. How could she let it happen so easily

She knew Ye Feiyi had a bias against artists in his heart, but that didn’t mean he should speak to her like this without ascertaining the facts first. That was too much.

"You really don't need to learn. Your work is very busy; you often have to stay late at shooting locations and eat boxed meals. You won’t even find time to cook," Warm’s mom said. Clearing Ye Feiyi from her mind, she smiled and said, "Mom, I do make time for cooking though, please teach me. When you're old and can't cook anymore, I'll take care of you; don’t forget to praise such a caring daughter."

"Oh, how thoughtful! Well done," Her mom turned around and kissed her on the cheek before teaching her what to do next.

Warm looked at her watch and realized Ye Feimo had already finished work. She wondered if he had eaten.

"Does he enjoy punishing himself" Warm muttered to herself.

Mom was cooking sweet and sour shrimp, but didn't hear what she said. Warm smiled and chuckled, focusing entirely on learning how to cook the dish.

"Mom, there's too much food. We won't finish it."

"If we don’t finish, take it back with you."

"Take it back Where am I going back to I’m staying here." Warm was surprised, "Mom, are you kicking me out"

"Didn't you come just for a meal and then leave"

"Who said that It's been so long since I slept at home. I want to stay here." This was the house she had lived in for twenty years, full of memories; how could she bear to leave now when she was barely back Besides, she didn’t want to see Ye Feimo after their argument.

"I must be going senile. Then Mom is overjoyed."

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"Woman of the kitchen, are the dishes ready yet My stomach is protesting," Dad joked.

Warm brought out the prepared dishes, "Almost done, almost done. We can start eating soon."

The sweet and sour shrimp was also done. Just as they were about to eat, the doorbell rang. Wen Jing went to answer it. Seeing Fang Lucheng, she turned around and called, “Dad, it’s Fang Lucheng. Do you want me to let him in”

Dad and Mom were chatting when he heard this and paused, "Let him in."

Wen Jing pouted but opened the door.

"Young Master Fang, a rare guest," Wen Jing said with sarcasm as she turned to go back inside, resuming her place at the table to eat.

Fang Lucheng had an expressionless face under his stern demeanor. He walked into the Wen family home and saw Warm. Clearly surprised by her presence, he handed a document directly to Dad.

This was a share transfer agreement for Wen Corporation.

He returned all the shares he had secretly accumulated as well as those he had taken from Dad.

"Lucheng, what’s this"

"Once I sign, Wen Family will be returned to you," Fang Liucheng said expressionlessly. It seemed that he still had some unresolved issues with the Wens and found it hard to let go completely; his tone was cold.

Dad Wen has always liked Fang Liucheng since childhood and knew that Wen Ran also likes him.

Therefore, he particularly hopes that Wen Ran and Fang Liucheng will live happily together until old age. He doesn't have a son, and both Wen Ran and Wen Jing are daughters, so he doesn’t want his daughters to suffer too much. With Fang Liucheng around, the family business can be inherited, and Wen Ran could get what she wants.

He is very satisfied with Fang Liucheng in every aspect.

Even though Fang Liucheng ruined the Wens' family, Mom Wen harbors resentment towards him, but Dad Wen doesn't. Perhaps there might be brief moments of complaint, yet he has a deep affection for the child he raised.

Fang Liucheng was also very filial and respectful to him since childhood—even if it was feigned, Dad Wen believed that after years of acting, genuine emotions must have surfaced at some point. Thus, he harbors no resentment towards Fang Liucheng.

"Liucheng, are you really willing to return the Wen Corporation to us" Mom Wen didn't expect Fang Liucheng would do this. She was already grateful that he returned their house, but she never expected him to also return the company.

Wen Ran quietly sipped her soup on one side while Wen Jing ate in silence; both sisters remained silent.

Fang Liucheng glanced at Wen Ran and said, "This was the company that killed my parents. I wished to destroy it and you all. Unfortunately... through this act of revenge, I realized something: cherishing what one has now is more important than harboring hatred for the past. I know what's most important to me now and won't do such foolish things anymore."

If time could turn back, he wouldn’t have sought vengeance against the Wens.

Perhaps in that case, he would not have lost Wen Ran.

He regrets his past actions.

Now, all he hopes for is that it's still not too late to make amends.

Dad Wen stood up and patted Fang Liucheng on the shoulder. "Good child, I hope you can truly let go of the past. Uncle also feels guilty; back then, we were too young and employed harsh methods which caused irreparable harm. I'm really sorry."

Fang Liucheng pursed his lips, accepting Dad Wen's apology.

Wen Ran kept her head lowered without speaking. Fang Liucheng hoped she would look up at him with a smile—even just one glance would be enough. Both parents knew that he was doing this for Wen Ran and were convinced of his sincerity.

As long as he treats Wen Ran well in the future, all past grievances will be forgiven.

Fang Liucheng said indifferently, "I won't trouble you further. I'll take my leave."

He turned to leave, but Mom Wen hurriedly called out, "Liucheng, haven't you eaten yet Auntie cooked a lot today; why don’t you stay for dinner

"Sure!" Fang Liucheng replied.

Wen Mom asked Ruanmian to serve the meal, and Ruanmian obediently got up to do so.

In fact, this kind of scene was quite common in the past. Fang Liucheng had been raised by the Wens as their own son, and both elders treated him like a son, with good relationships among them. Having family members eat together happily was something that happened often in the past.

Seeing him stay to have dinner, Ruanmian didn't want to be silent either, "Brother Liucheng, thank you for helping me clear things up."

She noticed he seemed a bit awkward. After all, they had just been subjects of a rumor today and Cai Xiaojing had asked him to clarify the situation. Ruanmian felt there were some knots in her heart regarding this matter.

"Ruanmian, it's my responsibility to do so; you don't need to thank me," Fang Liucheng said with a smile. Ruanmian nodded without saying much more. The relationship between Fang Liucheng and them had slightly improved, making the atmosphere less tense.

This dinner was quite enjoyable.

Fang Liucheng tactfully asked Mr. Wen if he would be okay with him dating Ruanmian, seeking his opinion. In fact, this was Fang Liucheng trying to gauge their reaction; however, Mr. Wen thought it was up to Ruanmian, as long as she agreed, he didn't mind.

She was his own daughter after all; he knew her best. With all issues resolved and the family's grudges gone, considering how much Ruanmian had loved Fang Liucheng over the years, it would be a lie to say there wasn’t any interest on her part.

However, since Fang Liucheng had hurt her before, and Ruanmian was an obstinate girl who might always remember that wound.

How to proceed is something for Ruanmian to decide.

They never interfered with Ruanmian's decisions; they respected everything she chose.

Hearing that both Mr. and Mrs. Wen didn't oppose, Fang Liucheng felt relieved. He believed he could win back Ruanmian’s heart.

After dinner, Mr. Wen and Fang Liucheng played chess in the living room; Mr. Wen liked to play chess and drink tea, with a keen interest in them, which had also rubbed off on Fang Liucheng from a young age.

Ruanmian wasn't interested in these activities, neither was her sister Ruanjing.

Ruanjing watched the game while Ruanmian went to sit in the garden for a while.

There was no moonlight tonight but the stars were beautiful. The starry sky was dazzling and enchanting; she massaged her temples, feeling a headache coming on. Fang Liucheng was clearly trying to win her back, but what about her How did she feel

Ruanmian had always been a decisive person who acted straightforwardly, yet this time she was uncertain.

When Chen Hang declared his feelings for her, she immediately refused him.hing the kid being so steady and smart gave him a peculiar feeling. It felt as if he had returned to more than ten years ago when Mo Baiye was this age, except now with a gentler heart.Mo Baiye sat si...