Wen Ru was very much looking forward to meeting Sheng Yunye. She and Jiang Zitong, the first lady of the imperial capital, had a fierce fight over Sheng Yunye. Because they were too embarrassing, Wen Ru was eventually sent abroad by Wen Pu.

Jiang Zitong was not much better, and was also sent abroad for further study.

She heard that Jiang Zitong had not returned to China yet, and there was no news at all. It was great that there was one less competitor.

With a slight smile on her lips, Wen Ru watched the car door slowly open, and the wise and powerful man with outstanding figure slowly appeared in her sight.

It fascinates her just like it did a few years ago.

"Sheng!" Wen Ru couldn't wait to say hello to him. As soon as she uttered her voice, she saw Sheng Yunye bending down slightly and looking into the car expectantly.

Then, a white and delicate little hand appeared in his open palm. This should be what everyone is talking about, Mrs. Sheng.

Wen Ru only found out that Sheng Yunye was married after returning to China last night. She was indeed sad for a while, but she quickly regained her composure. She had the capital to stand by Sheng Yunye's side. The fittest would survive, and she was not afraid to compete with Mrs. Sheng.

"Baby, be careful." Sheng Yunye spoke warmly, reminding Mu Qiqi.

Mu Qiqi got out of the carriage delicately and stood beside Sheng Yunye, holding her head high and her chest high, her eyes firm and fearless, a sense of nobility emanating from her bones, making people tremble.

Servant Wen quickly invited the two of them in, and especially told Mrs. Sheng, Mu Qiqi, to be careful on the steps. He still remembered his panic when he received a call from the Sheng family yesterday asking them to rewrite the invitation.

Wen Ru walked with Sheng Yunye intentionally or unintentionally, smiled generously and appropriately, and greeted him as if nothing had happened, "Mr. Sheng, long time no see."

Sheng Yunye glanced at her, put on a flawless and blank expression on his handsome face that looked 360 degrees, and replied to her indifferently, "Have we met before?"

Wen Ru: "..."

Mu Qiqi almost laughed.

Wen Pu quickly calmed down the mud and said, "Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng, please take a seat."

Mu Qiqi nodded. She was sure that Pu Wen didn't know her.

This is great.

After Mr. Sheng and his wife were settled, Pu Wen quickly took his precious daughter aside and told her not to conflict with Sheng Yunye.

"Ruru, whether our Wen family can coexist with glory in the future depends on your Master of Cooking competition in a few days. You have to prepare well now. Sheng Yunye is already married after all. Even if he snatches her away, he is not worthy of you."

"But I just like him."

Wen Pu didn't know what to say to his daughter, who was a little bit love-minded, but fortunately, she also had good talents.

If he can win this MasterChef competition, the Wen family will not have to worry about the future glory.

"When you win the championship, maybe he will take the initiative to post it. Have you read the formula dad gave you? You should hurry up and write it down. It will definitely be used in the competition." Wen Pu advised earnestly.

"I understand." Wen Ru nodded, her eyes still locked on the two people cuddling together.

"As long as you know, just stay calm and I'll go entertain the guests."

Servant Wen hurriedly left after giving instructions. His banquet was also to warm up the Wen family's new brand. After all, he didn't even choose a handyman for the state banquet. He finally got a food delivery person and changed it after only a few months.

People.

He won't be able to enjoy this wave of dividends for long. Fortunately, the chief executive at the state banquet was invisible and could not interfere with him. Of course, he would take the opportunity to develop the Wen family.

Wen Ru glanced at Wen Pu's back, then slowly walked up to Sheng Yunye with a glass of red wine in her hand, and greeted Mu Qiqi with a smile, "Hello, Mrs. Sheng."

"Hello, Miss Wen." Mu Qiqi replied with a smile.

Sheng Yunye stuffed a chestnut into the girl's mouth.

Then he lowered his head and continued peeling chestnuts.

Wen Ru covered her mouth and chuckled, "We haven't seen each other for many years. Mr. Sheng is indeed much more considerate than before. He didn't do this before."

Mu Qi raised her eyebrows and smiled very sweetly, "I taught him well, and he listened to everything I told him."

Sheng Yunye was originally a little angry at Wen Ru for secretly smearing him, but when his wife said this, he felt relieved and didn't even bother to look up at Wen Ru.

Wen Ru's face was extremely pale after being choked by Mu Qiqi's words. Mu Qiqi pulled Sheng Yunye's tie with a smile and said softly, "I want to drink."

"No, I'll bring you milk to drink."

Mu Qiqi glared at him and muttered angrily: "Why are you like this? I just told Miss Wen that you will obey me in everything, can't you save some face for me..."

Sheng Yunye hugged Mu Qiqi and coaxed her, "Don't be angry. I'll kneel on the washboard when I get back and let's drink milk, okay?"

Mu Qiqi didn't expect Sheng Yunye to be so polite, so she secretly glanced at Miss Wen, oh, she was already angry.

Just as she was about to praise Sheng Yunye, Wen Ru came back and handed her a glass of champagne.

"I have been too busy recently and just returned to China. I heard that you married Mr. Sheng not long ago. I wish you a happy wedding. Mr. Sheng, you must drink this glass of wine, right?"

Wen Ru looked at Sheng Yunye and winked at Mu Qiqi playfully.

Mu Qiqi really suspected that she had poisoned the wine. After all, her father had a criminal record.

Sheng Yunye also had this doubt. Just as he was about to stop him, Mu Qiqi had already taken the lead in picking up the wine glass, lowered her head and sniffed it, and then asked Wen Ru with an innocent and delicate face: "Is there any champagne that was just opened today? This was yesterday.

Yes, it’s not fresh anymore.”

She wouldn't be stupid enough to bet on whether this thing was poisonous or not. There was no way to verify it with a crow's beak now, so she could only exchange it for a cup.

In a blink of an eye, Wen Pu noticed that Wen Ru had come to provoke Sheng Yunye again, and hurried over to see the situation. After understanding the situation, he immediately gave Mu Qiqi a new glass of wine.

Mu Qiqi held the wine glass and looked at Sheng Yunye expectantly.

Sheng Yunye gently rubbed the girl's head, doting on her, "You can only drink this one cup."

"Hey, hubby, you are so kind!"

The interaction between the two almost caused Wen Ru to bite her back molar. Seeing her almost twisted face, Wen Ru quickly pulled the person away.

"Didn't you agree not to offend Sheng Yunye first? Ruru, please bear with it first." After Wen Pu finished speaking, he drank the wine, but he couldn't waste it.

Wen Ru saw it and quickly stopped her, but it was too late, so she could only mutter,

"I just had a wedding drink with Mrs. Sheng and didn't say anything."

Wen Pu waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. What did you want to say just now?"

Wen Ru glanced at the empty wine glass, and Wen Pu immediately raised the alarm, "Did you put something in? What did you put in it?"

"Just...a little bit of the laxative you asked me to send you last time."

Wen Pu felt his anus tighten, glared at Wen Ru, turned around and ran away.

The last time someone at the state banquet forced him to take a pack of laxatives, he had a bowel movement for a day, a gastric lavage for a day, and was in the ICU for two days. He was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up in the first two days. Now...
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