Chapter 22 Shen Yan’s Past

"Huh? I... didn't."

Song Jinshu told the truth with some astonishment, and at the same time he couldn't help but look at Shen Yan up and down in confusion.

What kind of wind is blowing today? Shen Yan not only came to the new house, but also took the initiative to cook, etc.? Can he cook? Song Jinshu had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, fearing that Shen Yan would light up the kitchen in the next second.

When Shen Yan received the suspicious look from the other party, his face suddenly darkened, "I'll do it. If you want to eat, just go and sit outside."

There was no doubt that Shen Yan's cold voice was giving orders in the tone of a superior. Song Jinshu curled his lips and did not dare to refute what the other party said, and returned to the living room with hesitation.

Forget it, it was the Shen family who paid for it anyway, so even if the kitchen was renovated, Shen Yan could just spend money to repair it.

Song Jinshu thought this in his heart, but he didn't expect that more than half an hour later, the extremely tempting fragrance of food came from the kitchen.

Shen Yan walked out of the kitchen with a few stir-fried dishes that were full of color and flavor, but still had a cold face. The table was soon filled with six or seven fragrant dishes, and Song Jinshu was stunned to see them.

"This...you did this?"

If he hadn't been guarding outside all the time, Song Jinshu couldn't help but wonder if Shen Yan had ordered takeout and put it on the plate halfway.

These six dishes and one soup are simply better than those made by outside chefs!

Song Jinshu was stunned, looking at Shen Yan with disbelief. She had always been in her eyes as a decision-maker and CEO trained by an aristocratic family, who controlled the entire city's economy by himself, but she did not expect that such a Shen Yan can actually cook?

And doing it so well?

"Doubt me? Then don't eat it."

Shen Yan felt the surprised and admiring gaze of the other party. The gloom on his face was relieved a lot. He stretched out his hand to pull the plate in front of Song Jinshu. Song Jinshu quickly said something nice, "No, no, I didn't expect that the president would still be there." Such good craftsmanship.”

After all, those who eat are short-tongued and those who take advantage of them are soft-handed. Now that Song Jinshu is eating and taking, he must say something nice to flatter him.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, she had not eaten much all day, and her stomach grumbled in protest. She couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks, "Mr. Shen, if you still don't want to eat, I'll try it for you first!" "

After Song Jinshu finished speaking, she couldn't help but pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it into her mouth. The feeling of it melting in her mouth instantly made her narrow her eyes in happiness.

"Yeah! Delicious!"

Song Jinshu praised her sincerely. She knew that Shen Yan always required refinement and refinement in his work and was an absolute perfectionist, so she thought there was some reason for the exquisite dishes. But she didn't expect that they even tasted so good?

Seeing how exquisite every dish was, she couldn't help but try them all, and she was extremely impressed by the results.

Every dish is delicious!

Song Jinshu's belly was swollen after eating, and he couldn't help but peek at Shen Yan curiously, "Mr. Shen, who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

Song Jinshu asked out of curiosity, because in her opinion, a person with a big family like Shen Yan would have servants and chefs wherever he went. He didn't need to cook by himself, but Shen Yan was so good at it. cooking skills?

After hearing her words, Shen Yan's movements of picking up vegetables suddenly showed a look of memories in his eyes.

"Teach yourself."

After a while, Shen Yan's voice was low and he said these two words in a flat tone. Song Jinshu was even more puzzled, "Self-study! Can you learn so well by self-study?"

Song Jinshu was puzzled, but he didn't notice that Shen Yan looked at the food in the bowl and his voice became hoarse, "Song Jinshu, do you think that I, Shen Yan, am born to be the future leader of the Shen family?"

"What?"

Song Jinshu was startled. Before he could react, Shen Yan snorted and spoke again, "How can the position of heir to the Shen family, the proud son of the aristocratic family, be as good as you imagined?"

"The Shen family is different from other aristocratic families. Generations have strict requirements. From the time I entered school, although I went to the school with the best education, the Shen family would not provide any expenses other than tuition and food. This is a violation of the will of the young people of the Shen family. Exercise, and no one in the school will know my true identity except grandma and Heye."

Shen Yan told it very plainly, as if all this was not what he had experienced, "After I went to college, the family did not allow others to provide any help. I learned these cooking skills while working and going to school at the same time."

"Also, I was working part-time in a restaurant at the time, and the restaurant chef didn't want to teach my skills to anyone, so I had no choice but to buy a book and practice secretly every night. God pays off, so I believe that hard work will bear fruit."

In Shen Yan's words, he revealed an unknown part of his past.

Song Jinshu was extremely surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect that being the heir of the Shen family would have to go through such a test. It turned out that Shen Yan was not as easy as she imagined.

"Then... Su Yuemeng doesn't know either?" She couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yan glanced at her with an unclear expression, "I don't know. When Yue Meng and I met, I had just graduated from college and started working. My family also recognized my identity, but my rights have not been restored yet."

"I had just graduated and joined the Shen Group with Yue Meng. Because my family required training, I was only assigned to the lowest position. Yue Meng was the same as me. It was at that time that she... met my brother."

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, and the shadow of the light above his head was reflected. Song Jinshu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could hear the hoarseness in his tone. He couldn't help being embarrassed and reached out to pat the other person's shoulder to express comfort, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen, you still have such an experience."

Although she listened vaguely, she probably understood in her heart.

It was probably at that time that Su Yuemeng thought that Shen Yan was just a pawn of the Shen family, so she took the opportunity to get in touch with the eldest brother of the Shen family, but unexpectedly, her wish failed.

"That chef, why don't you want to teach you? Your cooking skills are so good, you must be gifted, right?"

Seeing that Song Jinshu couldn't hold on to this topic any longer, he quickly changed Shen Yan's topic. Shen Yan stared into her clear and clean eyes, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"Song Jinshu, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Shen Yan smiled. Although it was obviously teasing, the gloom and fatigue in his brows had faded a lot.

Song Jinshu suppressed his mouth, and a black line crossed his forehead. Since the other person was his boss, he could only smile awkwardly, "What's wrong with me? Aren't I asking you?"

He called her stupid for no reason. Shen Yan's temper really didn't change at all. But seeing the smile in the other party's eyes under the warm light, Song Jinshu felt a little warmer in his heart and was embarrassed to break it.

She suddenly felt that the heir to the Shen family was not as glamorous as he appeared. Although he was in his twenties, he still shouldered such a great responsibility. Except for today, she even found Shen Yanxiao rare.

"The master teaches his apprentices to starve to death. Cooking skills are the chef's job, so naturally he doesn't want to teach them."