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Jian Yunong's smile slightly froze.
Since he didn't want to discuss this topic, Huo Jincheng wisely stopped bringing it up. He turned around and said, "Mrs. Huo, could you help me tie my apron?"
It was just tying an apron, but in doing so, he was indirectly lowering his head to her, apologizing for what had just happened.
"My daughter-in-law is amazing."
After Jian Yunong tied the apron, Huo Jincheng hugged her and kissed her cheek. Hearing his deliberate flattery made Jian Yunong feel a bit shy and bittersweet.
Jian Yunong also put on an apron. "Honey, let me help you."
Looking around, Jian Yunong appeared confused; she didn't know what to do.
Huo Jincheng laughed at her awkwardness and picked her up, placing her on the dining table behind him. "What you need to do is just watch here while I take care of everything."
Jian Yunong frowned. "But... you were so tired last night."
Huo Jincheng kissed her forehead. "I wouldn't want you to do these things. I didn't marry my daughter-in-law just to have her come back and do housework. Just wait a moment; I'll be done soon. Do you want to eat some fruit first? I had someone prepare fruit salad in the fridge."
Jian Yunong touched her slightly flat stomach. "No, I want to eat what you make. I haven't had it in a long time."
Huo Jincheng's cooking was as good as ever.
As the aroma began to fill the entire room, Jian Yunong's stomach started singing with delight.
Ye Mei suddenly knocked and entered, holding documents. Seeing Huo Jincheng busy in the kitchen surprised her. "It smells so good."
The first bowl of knife-cut noodles came out of the pot, and Huo Jincheng brought it to Jian Yunong before turning to Secretary Ye.
"What's wrong?"
Secretary Ye took out the document in her hand. "The feedback from Chairman Huo needs your urgent attention."
Huo Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his previously warm expression turning cold in an instant. Ye Mei felt uncomfortable, as if her presence always signified trouble.
However, Huo Jincheng was clearly not someone who acted on emotions. Although he was displeased, rationality still guided his thoughts. "Just leave it there; I'll handle it later."
Ye Mei placed the document on the table, her gaze falling on the bowl of fragrant and visually appealing noodles in front of Jian Yunong. "Mr. Huo's culinary skills are truly impressive. I'm getting hungry just looking at it."
Being praised was a source of pride for Jian Yunong, who smiled proudly even though she hadn't made the dish herself. "Huo Jincheng's cooking is amazing. The dishes he makes are the best I've ever had! No exceptions!"
Upon hearing his little daughter-in-law's proud tone, Huo Jincheng leaned down and kissed her rosy cheek. "Go ahead and eat."
Even while standing there, Ye Mei could clearly feel that she did not belong in this space; there was simply no room for a third person between Huo Jincheng and Jian Yunong.
Their interactions made her… jealous.
Ye Mei smiled, "I wonder if I have the luck to taste Mr. Huo's cooking?"
Jian Yunong looked at Huo Jincheng, who had prepared quite a bit earlier. She was actually reluctant, but this was Huo Jincheng's secretary, and Jian Yunong would be working with her in the future. Would it be inappropriate to be too stingy?
While Jian Yunong was still contemplating, Huo Jincheng had already declined outright. "This time is too casual. Maybe next time."
He only mentioned next time without specifying a date, which meant it was just a polite remark.
Ye Mei did not show any displeasure or disappointment; she maintained an impeccable smile. "Alright then, I look forward to Mr. Huo's cooking."
Jian Yunong kept an eye on Ye Mei's expression as she left, finding nothing unusual.
She couldn't help but wonder if her aunt and others were overthinking things.
After finishing the meal, Huo Jincheng did not stay with Jian Yunong for long and went back to handle company matters.
But this time, Huo Jincheng perhaps felt guilty and sent Ye Mei to accompany her to the doctor.
"Mr. Huo is very worried about you and hopes you won't refuse his kindness."
Jian Yunong sighed, "It's fine."
Ye Mei smiled, her tone becoming serious, "Does Mrs. Huo not like me?"
Jian Yunong was taken aback; she was not someone who hid her feelings well, and Ye Mei, being naturally perceptive, picked up on her hesitation.
"I want to know why," Ye Mei said calmly, as if they were just chatting.
Jian Yunong rarely encountered such direct people. In Nancheng, everyone preferred to handle matters more subtly and would never be this straightforward.
Jian Yunong remained silent. She was not good at socializing.
Ye Mei tilted her head and smiled, "Let me guess the reason. Actually, this is our first meeting. We haven't met before, right? I joined the company at a rather coincidental time, just taking over your position. Because of my work abilities, I quickly stood out among the older secretaries like Jiang Secretary. Such rapid progress can easily lead to misunderstandings, making people think I have something with Mr. Huo or that I have feelings for him, right?"
Jian Yunong did not respond; she didn't know how to reply.
Ye Mei's openness made it seem as if Jian Yunong was judging her with a narrow mindset.
Ye Mei smiled again, her expression sincere as she said, "You know how terrifying rumors can be. One tells ten, ten tells a hundred. Many things can become increasingly absurd. It wasn't easy for me to join the Hotel Management Group; I cherish this job opportunity. I also hope to get along well with everyone in the company. I believe Mrs. Huo has your own judgment and is a person of great wisdom."
Jian Yunong whispered, "I'm sorry."
Secretary Ye smiled, "You don't need to apologize to me. I hope we can be friends if possible."
Jian Yunong hadn't heard those words in a long time.
The last time she heard such words was when she was still living in the hotel dormitory and befriending that Foolish Roommate.
Jian Yunong recalled the words of her psychologist; she truly longed for warmth in everything.
She wanted love, and she wanted friendship.
She had always felt that something was wrong with her, like a child refusing to grow up. Her way of escaping only made her appear normal temporarily, but in the long run, she had made no progress at all, and it brought her no benefits in life.
Jian Yunong had a glimmer of light in her eyes, emotions of guilt and gratitude intertwining. "Okay. I'm very happy to meet you."
The two women shook hands, as if taking the first step into friendship.
When Jian Yunong entered the psychologist's office, Ye Mei took out her phone to report on Jian Yunong's medical situation.
Two hours later, Jian Yunong came out, and Ye Mei rushed over immediately.
"Mr. Huo is still busy; how about we try the new dessert shop?"
Ye Mei's invitation felt like one from a schoolgirl inviting her friend to enjoy some delicious food together.
Memories are beautiful, especially under the harsh reality of now.
Jian Yunong nodded.
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