Ding Jiaqi blinked and looked at him, "Look at my small apartment, it's not enough to add up and down to Maserati's wheel. Why are you embarrassed to speak up and make a deal with you with your elder brother?"

"Reporter Ding Da, I am not that harsh. You look a lot smarter. If you spend some time finding something valuable and innovative to exchange for, I might agree."

Valued, innovative...

Is this scumbag, Maserati has no value and no intention? What else does he want to have valuable and innovative?

Yin Luo stood up and put on his coat again, "Reporter Ding Da, to be honest, your curves are really..."

Ding Jiaqi's whole face suddenly became tense.

"Hey..." Yin Luo just sighed, and then walked out.

Ding Jiaqi really wanted to pick up the bowl on the table and hit the back of his head.

But in the end, only the door closed sounded.

Ding Jiaqi sat back on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the food without knowing the taste. She covered her head and was at a loss for a moment...

If this scumbag leaked her photos, her life would be basically ruined half. Any ideals and ambitions would be nothing!

What kind of evil did she commit?

Although she said that it was to ask him to compensate her for the camera and his car, she was actually sympathetic for a while and always felt that this man had something. Looking at his pale and haggard face, she couldn't bear it for a moment, so she brought it back with a fascination.

Who says good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded?

It is obvious that people are good and people are bullied, and horses are ridden!

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In the castle, Du Rui was busy in the kitchen, and his movements were orderly. Jing Qian kept following her, doing some tricks for her, washing vegetables, and cutting them with a knife.

"Sister-in-law, I really want to say that you should stop obsessing with borscht."

"Persistence is victory, do you understand?"

Jing Qian started casually. Seeing that Du Rui was very skilled, Jing Qian knew nothing about cooking skills and was even more jealous of Yun Nuo, who had a more superb cooking skills.

But to comfort himself with his own words is that he is a big man, he doesn't have to do such a delicate job.

"Why are everyone not here today?" Du Rui asked casually.

"Actually, they don't come back often, and most of the time they gather together every once in a while."

"Just like the boss, there are at least two or three residences outside the castle."

Du Rui nodded clearly, then carefully put all the ingredients into the water and put all the seasonings in, "It should be OK."

After saying that, she covered the lid and cooked it slowly.

Jing Qian stood aside and looked at her in confusion: "Sister-in-law, did you do the same for the soup last time?"

"Yeah."

"Strange, it's not bad to see if you're so skillful."

"..." Du Rui also frowned, "It should be fine if you follow the theory step by step."

"Maybe it was apart from some mistakes last time, so I should be looking forward to it this time." Jing Qian smiled.

Then ten minutes later.

"Puff——" Jing Qian sprayed out all the soup in his mouth, "Sister-in-law, what did you put? Let's not talk about the taste, how can this color be cooked like this..."

Du Rui flipped through her phone and checked it up. She followed the steps, boiled water, then threw the ingredients into the pot, and added seasonings...

She suddenly lost confidence, threw the spoon into the pool, walked out of the kitchen, and leaned against the sofa.

Jing Qian looked at Du Rui's depressed look and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Sister-in-law, perseverance means victory."

"Should I wait for Arnold to come back and let him teach me?"

"The beast shouldn't have that much time. It's his limit to being able to teach you Taekwondo." Although Jing Qian and Yun Nuo are rivals, they are also the ones they know best about each other.

Du Rui lay on the sofa and stamped her feet irritably!

"Sister-in-law, don't give up on yourself!"

"I didn't give up on myself, I'm trying to find a way..." Du Rui said depressedly, silent for a long time, "I want to drink water."

"..." Jing Qian hurriedly poured some water and handed it to Du Rui. Du Rui lowered his head, took a few sips, and then looked at the calm water surface.

"Jing Qian, among everyone, Shi Rong has the best cooking skills, right?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll go find her to teach me..."

When Jing Qian heard this, he wished he could petrify the spot.

"Sister-in-law, you are in a hurry to get sick—" Before Jing Qian could finish his words, Du Rui walked upstairs.

“…”

Jing Qian leaned on the sofa, waiting for the sharp burst of a woman from the upstairs at any time...

Du Rui also knew how funny this sounded, but how could he know if he didn't try it.

Taking a breath, she stood at the door of Shi Rong's room.

Knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Du Rui walked in.

Shi Rong's room was as generous and gorgeous as her.

Seeing that the person coming was Du Rui, Shi Rong, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, "What are you doing in my room?"

"Miss, I'll discuss something with you." Du Rui smiled and then walked in front of her.

"Sit down." Shi Rong said lightly, "I shouldn't want me to make tea for you, right?"

"No, no, no." Du Rui shook his head quickly, and then sat opposite Shi Rong. She was flipping the military magazine in her hand, full of guns and cannons...

Du Rui remembers Xia Zixiu said that Chimen had arms deals.

She doesn't care about these things, they are too profound.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Shi Rong didn't raise her head.

"Shi Rong..."

"Stop, don't tell me you want to break the contract." Shi Rong stopped her.

"No, I'm not like this."

“…”

"I want to say, isn't one of the five items cooking?"

"It's impossible to change it." Shi Rong stuck the rules.

"No, I just want to ask you to teach me."

“…”

"They all say that your craft is the best, so I want to say if you are willing to teach me..."

"Du Rui."

"kindness?"

"Are you sure you are asking me to teach you?" Shi Rong was not sure whether his ears were normal or whether he had heard it wrong.

"Yeah...can't it be?"

"Du Rui, am I your opponent? Do you let me be your teacher, teach you how to cook, and then let you defeat me?"

"It's true that this means, but if you teach me, I may not be able to beat you..."

"Your brain is broken, I don't." Shi Rong continued to flip through her magazine and refused neatly.

Du Rui frowned, his face tangled together, and after a long time of silence, Shi Rong raised her eyes and looked at her distressed expression, she felt funny in her heart. What is this woman's nerves made of?

"Otherwise, you don't have to stand aside and watch me do it. If I don't understand, come up and ask you. Please help me with answers. Is this OK?"

Du Rui took a step back.

"Yun Nuo's cooking skills are also very good, you can ask him to teach you."

"He's very busy, and he's already taken time to take charge of my Taekwondo. So..."

Shi Rong looked up at her.

"Du Rui, do you have to compete with me seriously?"

"Of course."

"You haven't heard Arnold and the others say that these are what I'm good at?"

Du Rui nodded, "They said it, but even so, it should be possible for me to work hard."
To be continued...