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Chapter 122 - 95: I’ll Really Just Sit · Oct 24, 2026

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101 Chapter 101 - 88: Out with the Old, In with the New (Part 2) 2026-10-24
102 Chapter 102 - 88: Out with the Old, In with the New (Part 3) 2026-10-24
103 Chapter 103: Thoughts on Going Premium 2026-10-24
104 Chapter 104 - 89: The Expiring Chancellor Cao Experience Card 2026-10-24
105 Chapter 105 - 89: The Expired Chancellor Cao Experience Card 2026-10-24
106 Chapter 106 - 90: The Trick to Getting Rich = A Good Rebirth 2026-10-24
107 Chapter 107 - 90: The Trick to Getting Rich Is Winning the Birth Lottery 2026-10-24
108 Chapter 108 - 90: The Trick to Getting Rich: Be Born into a Good Family 2026-10-24
109 Chapter 109 - 91: The Righteous Tao Siyao 2026-10-24
110 Chapter 110 - 91: The Righteous Tao Siyao 2026-10-24
111 Chapter 111 - 91: The Righteous Tao Siyao 2026-10-24
112 Chapter 112 - 92: World Famous Painting 2026-10-24
113 Chapter 113 - 92: A World-Famous Painting 2026-10-24
114 Chapter 114 - 92: World Famous Painting 2026-10-24
115 Chapter 115 - 93: From Temporary to Permanent 2026-10-24
116 Chapter 116 - 93: Upgrading to a Permanent Position 2026-10-24
117 Chapter 117 - 93: Converting Work Tenure to Permanent 2026-10-24
118 Chapter 118 - 94: Red Rose 2026-10-24
119 Chapter 119 - 94: Red Rose (2) 2026-10-24
120 Chapter 120 - 95: I’m Really Just Sitting 2026-10-24
121 Chapter 121 - 95: I’m Really Just Here to Sit (2) 2026-10-24
122 Chapter 122 - 95: I’ll Really Just Sit 2026-10-24
123 Chapter 123 - 96: Showing Off Her Boyfriend’s Abs to Her Bestie 2026-10-24
124 Chapter 124 - 96: Showing Her Bestie Her Boyfriend’s Abs 2026-10-24
125 Chapter 125 - 96: Showing Her Bestie Her Boyfriend’s Abs 2026-10-24
126 Chapter 126 - 97: The Rich and the Middle Class 2026-10-24
127 Chapter 127 - 97: The Rich and the Middle Class (Part 2) 2026-10-24
128 Chapter 128 - 98: Purple Is Indeed the Most Flavorful 2026-10-24
129 Chapter 129 - 98: Purple is Indeed the Most Alluring 2026-10-24
130 Chapter 130 - 99: The Matriarch’s Demeanor 2026-10-24
131 Chapter 131 - 99: The Matriarch’s Demeanor 2026-10-24
132 Chapter 132 - 100: Female Convict 2026-10-24
133 Chapter 133 - 100: The Female Offender 2026-10-24
134 Chapter 134 - 100: Crime Before Her Eyes 2026-10-24
135 Chapter 135 - 101: Never Underestimate a Poor Middle-Aged Man 2026-10-24
136 Chapter 136 - 101: Don’t Bully a Poor Middle-Aged Man (Part 2) 2026-10-24
137 Chapter 137 - 102: Triple the Happiness 2026-10-24
138 Chapter 138 - 102: Triple the Pleasure 2026-10-24
139 Chapter 139 - 102: Triple the Joy 2026-10-24
140 Chapter 140 - 103: Tacit Understanding 2026-10-24
141 Chapter 141 - 103: An Unspoken Understanding 2026-10-24
142 Chapter 142 - 103: A Tacit Understanding 2026-10-24
143 Chapter 143 - 104: Please Call Me Male God 2026-10-24
144 Chapter 144 - 104: Please Call Me Male God (Part 2) 2026-10-24
145 Chapter 145 - 105: Receiving His First Business 2026-10-24
146 Chapter 146 - 105: Receiving His Life’s First Property (Part 2) 2026-10-24
147 Chapter 147 - 105: Receiving the First Property of His Life (3) 2026-10-24
148 Chapter 148 - 106: The Big Client and the Female Manager 2026-10-24
149 Chapter 149 - 106: The Big Client and the Female Manager 2026-10-24
150 Chapter 150 - 106: The Major Client and the Female Manager 2026-10-24

’That said, she has a good Physique. She should be recovered by today, right?’

Qi Sheng: ”Go wash up. I’ll be there in a bit.”

Zong Rui: ”No, no, no! I was wrong! Just give me a day off, please!”

The memory of how Qi Sheng had ”tormented” her yesterday resurfaced.

Zong Rui couldn’t help but squeeze her long legs together as a stinging pain still pulsed through her.

Qi Sheng: ”I swear, I’m really just coming over to sit for a while.”

Zong Rui: ”Don’t try to fool me. I don’t believe you’re not trying to ’do’ something else.”

Qi Sheng: ”...”

Qi Sheng hadn’t expected Zong Rui to be so online, getting that kind of joke in a second.

Seeing that Qi Sheng had gone silent on his end,

Zong Rui let out a smug little hum, contentedly drying her long, damp hair.

’Does he really think I’m some naive girl fresh out of college?’

’My technique might be lacking, but I’m definitely not short on knowledge.’

But her smug satisfaction evidently didn’t last long.

An hour and a half later, Qi Sheng appeared at her apartment door.

After agonizing for a while, Zong Rui still opened the door for him.

She saw Qi Sheng carrying bags of all sizes, filled with vegetables, steak, salmon, and other ingredients.

Only then did Zong Rui remember that her own cooking skills were atrocious; she could only make simple fitness meals.

Back when she lived with her best friend, Qu Man, Zong Rui was always the one waiting to be fed.

”Um, my cooking isn’t great. Maybe we should just eat out.”

’I can’t just serve Qi Sheng a weight-loss meal, can I? That would be too embarrassing.’

”Why eat out? You just relax and lie down. Wait for me to show you what I can do.”

Qi Sheng stuffed the completely empty refrigerator until it was full to the brim.

It cost a little over five thousand in total, but seeing it filled him with a great sense of accomplishment.

”You can cook?”

Zong Rui was utterly astonished. It just didn’t seem possible, no matter how she thought about it.

’Aren’t rich young masters like him supposed to be the type with high standards but no actual skills?’

”Just try not to swallow your tongue after you taste what I’ve made.”

Looking at the astonishment and doubt written all over Zong Rui’s face, Qi Sheng could already picture her shocked expression later.

’Yes, I have to take a picture to commemorate this.’

’Oh well,’ Zong Rui comforted herself. ’It’s sweet of him to try. No matter if it’s a culinary disaster, I’ll make sure to eat a lot.’

She tried to console herself with this thought, but she still held no real expectations for Qi Sheng’s cooking.

But soon, Zong Rui discovered she was about to eat her words.

First, Qi Sheng started preparing a Canadian geoduck, which Zong Rui found herself too shy to look at directly.

She couldn’t help but feel that this particular ingredient strongly resembled a certain part of Qi Sheng’s anatomy.

Qi Sheng lightly blanched the geoduck in chicken broth until it was medium-rare, giving it a springy, toothsome texture.

Paired with the shrimp paste he had prepared, the aroma was absolutely intoxicating.

Qi Sheng didn’t even let the geoduck’s innards go to waste.

He showed off knife skills that would be impossible to achieve without at least a decade of practice.

It was a real eye-opener for Zong Rui, and she couldn’t help but wonder where Qi Sheng had honed such a craft.

As one of the signature dishes in Cantonese cuisine that most tests a chef’s knife skills,

boneless crucian carp congee is considered a mandatory dish for any master of Cantonese cooking.

While his knife wasn’t quite a blur of motion, it was fast enough to make Zong Rui a little dizzy just by watching.

Adding the deboned, paper-thin fish fillets to the congee brought out one single, prominent quality: umami.

The shrimp dumplings, filled with black truffle and mushrooms, were so translucent and delicate that they made one’s mouth water just looking at them.

For the finale, he prepared Tang Pavilion’s most classic signature dish: Three-Onion Stir-fried Lobster.

With his Expert Level culinary skills, success was practically guaranteed.

Even if it didn’t quite reach the standard of the famous Chef Tang, it wasn’t far off.

After all, these were the Expert Level culinary skills awarded by the system.

And they covered all the major culinary styles.

Sure, that Chef Tang might have won a Michelin three-star award,

but his most impressive skill was still just Cantonese cuisine.

Besides, the credibility of Tang Pavilion’s three Michelin stars was ridiculously inflated anyway.

Once everything was done, Qi Sheng, who had been ready for this, took out his phone.

He aimed it at the utterly dumbfounded Zong Rui and snapped a few ”unflattering” photos.

”What are you taking pictures of me for?”

Zong Rui finally snapped out of it, realizing what a fool she must have looked like.

But looking at the exquisite dishes, which looked like they came straight from a high-end Cantonese restaurant, she almost couldn’t bear to take the first bite.

”Now you know how amazing your man’s cooking is, huh?”

Qi Sheng loved seeing his woman look so impressed.

Other women tried to capture a man’s heart by cooking delicious food for him.

With him, it was the other way around.

”Mmm-hmm, it’s amazing.”

How could she dare argue with this smug jerk?

She quickly took out her phone to take pictures, planning to post them on social media later to show off their lovey-dovey life.

’Since Qi Sheng has this talent, I’ll have to make him cook for me more often in the future.’

’Worst case, I’ll just have to reward him a few more times.’

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