Purposely Learned It From Someone?

The Lou family was a complicated family, and the fights in the business world had always been strange and unpredictable. Since Lou Junchen had successfully risen to his spot, he had experienced a lot of schemes, hence he was more vigilant than the others.

He had noticed the business spy that afternoon a long time ago. After the evidence was conclusive, he did not hesitate to deal with that spy. He would not accept any traitors.

Lou Junchen was a cold-blooded and ruthless king of the business empire. His compassion was pitifully low, and he put profit before everything else. Nonetheless, that woman and Song Xiaoyu suddenly appeared and barged into his life like aliens. For a moment, he did not know how to deal with them.

He would let nature take its course.

In the next room, Song Wei rested her hands behind her head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Suddenly, she reached out and rubbed her stomach. She had been responsible for the safety of the dinner party at night and had never had the chance to eat. Initially, the village chief said that he would treat them to a meal after the dinner party. However, she was dragged into his villa by Lou Junchen and was still trapped inside.

Song Wei wanted to endure it and fall asleep, but her grumbling stomach made her realize clearly that she could not fall asleep when she was hungry. She turned over and sat up on the bed. She walked down the stairs in her slippers and found the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen of the villa was well-equipped. It was unlike the fridge of a CEO in a TV series that was empty and full of all kinds of foreign wine. Song Wei randomly picked a few vegetables and went into the kitchen to get busy.

She had been cooking since she was young, so her cooking skills were needless to say. Lou Junchen, who was originally sleepy, was attracted by the fragrance, which made him hungry. He turned around, picked up his robe, and went downstairs. He saw the woman sitting comfortably at the dining table downstairs.

Song Wei was wearing a pure white nightgown at the moment, and her black hair was drooping over her shoulders, making her look like a little fairy who did not belong to the mortal world. In front of her were a few dishes that looked delicious and smelled good. The fragrance that Lou Junchen picked up from his room came from them.

"What's all this?"

Song Wei elegantly cut a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. "Don't you have eyes?"

Lou Junchen paused for a moment. Of course, he knew the dishes on the table. They were french fries, cream pasta, and Beef Wellington. This woman was good at enjoying herself.

He went to the kitchen to get a set of cutlery, but before he could sit down, he was stopped by Song Wei. "Sorry, I made them for one person."

Lou Junchen questioned, "Miss Song, I don't think I need to remind you that the ingredients you used were all provided by me, right?"

'She used my ingredients, but she isn't letting me sit down to eat?'

Song Wei raised her eyebrow. "Why don't you throw me out if you can?"

'Very well, this woman can really drive me mad.'

Lou Junchen took advantage of the time when Song Wei was provoking him to quickly take a piece of the steak with his fork and put it into his mouth at lightning speed.

Song Wei. "..."

'Great.'

Lou Junchen tasted the steak in his mouth, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He thought that the dishes were just good-looking, but he did not expect them to taste superb as well. The steak was tender and juicy, greatly satisfying his taste buds. He felt that this woman's cooking was even better than that of his three-star western chef.

This woman not only knew how to fight, but she also knew how to cook. She was truly unpredictable.

"Make me another steak. I can promise you one condition."

"Any condition?"

"Yes."

Song Wei knocked on the table. "Okay, but I haven't thought of any condition yet. I'll let you know once I think of one." After saying that, she went to the refrigerator to look for ingredients. The way she handled the ingredients was efficient, such that one could not help but follow her movements.

Soon, the steak was ready.

Song Wei carried the plate and placed it in front of Lou Junchen. No one knew when it had started to rain outside. The raindrops pattered on the windows, and the room was quiet.

Lou Junchen held a knife and fork. As expected of a young master from a noble family. He cut the steak more elegantly than others. This scene looked like a painting.

"Few girls nowadays are so good at cooking. Did you purposely learn it from someone?"

Song Wei rested her chin on her hand lazily. "I learned it myself."

She had an IQ of 240, so she could learn many things without a teacher. There was no need for her to find someone to learn them from.

Lou Junchen had a meaningful look in his eyes. It was hard to say whether he believed it or not, but he was sure that Song Wei was very mysterious. Given her cooking skills, every restaurant in the country and abroad would fight for her, but she stayed in such an unknown small village.

He put down his knife and fork, and with his well-defined fingers, he pulled out a napkin to wipe his mouth. "I can pay for you to open a French restaurant. You don't have to worry about the capital and renovation. You're only responsible for making the dishes, and the profits will all be yours. What do you think?"