Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

Pei Jinhe laughed out loud, rubbing the box in her hand with her fingertips: "Master, I'm not sad. It's a good thing to see the true colors of scumbags."

Seeing that Pei Jinhe's expression was normal, He Bing finally felt relieved: "It's good that you can figure it out."

Pei Jinhe looked down at the box in her hand and said truthfully, "Master, I've partnered with the Shen Group. I'm sending the A-chip to the group for research, and we'll split the profits 50/50."

"You developed this chip yourself, so you can make the decisions."

He Bing had no objection: "Shen Huaiyu is a person of good character, you can rest assured about cooperating with him."

Pei Jinhe chatted with He Bing for a while about intelligent medical robots before going back. She suddenly remembered that she had bought a set of cookie molds, but because she didn't have an oven, they had been sitting in her dormitory collecting dust.

Remembering that I have an oven where I live now, I went back to my dorm and rummaged around for a while, finally finding the cookie cutters I had bought.

It is a complete set of happy Hui molds.

Back at Lanyuan, she ordered some ingredients for making cookies and various colors of animal cream from Meituan.

After lunch, I started working in the kitchen.

The freshly baked cookies release a rich, sweet aroma that fills the air, emitting an enticing fragrance.

Aunt Wang took a deep breath: "Young Madam, you have such excellent skills, the cookies you baked smell so good."

Pei Jinhe brought out the baked cookies: "Aunt Wang, why don't you try them first?"

The golden-yellow cookies are neatly arranged, gleaming with an enticing sheen, and their aroma, like an invisible hand, tantalizes the taste buds.

After the biscuits cooled down, Aunt Wang couldn't wait to grab one. It was crispy on the outside and crunchy on the inside. With one bite, the rich milky aroma swept over her taste buds, sweet but not cloying.

"It's delicious, even better than what you buy outside."

Aunt Wang gave it a very high rating.

Once the cookies had completely cooled, Pei Jinhe, referring to the picture, used a piping bag to color the cookies.

Her hands were very steady, and the lines she drew were smooth and beautiful.

"Young Madam, your skills are just as good as those of the pastry chefs outside. Who did you learn all this from?" Aunt Wang stared intently at Pei Jinhe's coloring movements, thinking that Pei Jinhe's painting was really beautiful.

Pei Jinhe rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, revealing her fair, slender arms. She lowered her head and focused intently on drawing lines and adding color: "I learned it from online bloggers."

It's not that difficult; you'll understand it after watching it once.

Aunt Wang was at a loss for words.

To be able to learn this much from online bloggers, her young mistress is truly a genius.

Pei Jinhe baked twenty cookies at once, and it took her an hour and a half to brown all of them.

She stretched and rubbed her sore wrists.

Making cookies is no easy task.

However, just thinking that these delicious and beautiful cookies were made by her fills her with a sense of accomplishment.

"This little lamb is so cute."

Aunt Wang looked at a little lamb with a mushroom-shaped haircut and bangs, then at a little wolf wearing overalls, and smiled kindly: "This little wolf is cute too."

The doorbell rang.

The security camera at the entrance can transmit images of people outside to Number One. Number One will then identify the person as someone they know and extend its robotic arm to open the door.

Welcome!

Shen Feng looked down at the robot at his feet and asked in surprise, "Is that the robot vacuum cleaner?"

When will it open the door?

"This is the one I modified."

Pei Jinhe stood up from her chair and pulled down her sleeves: "Why are you here? Is something the matter?"

Shen Feng walked in and smelled a rich, sweet fragrance. He said respectfully, "I've come to get the documents for Third Master."

Pei Jinhe didn't say anything: "Then go get it."

Shen Feng walked towards the study.

Pei Jinhe looked at the cookies on the table, found a clean box, selected four cookies, put them in it, and handed them to Shen Feng when he came out.

"These are some cookies I just baked. Take them to Shen Huaiyu and tell him to thank him for taking me to the company every day."

Shen Feng accepted it with both hands: "Okay."

Pei Jinhe looked down at the clothes she was wearing.

The fabric of the clothes is soft, comfortable, and warm, and the style and cut are excellent.

She checked online and the dress cost four figures.

It's safe to say that any one of the clothes in her wardrobe costs at least three figures.

That car was even more heavyweight.

He didn't know much about Shen Huaiyu, but through the past few days of getting along, he could tell that Shen Huaiyu was just indifferent and had a gentlemanly demeanor.

Anyone who can get her master to cooperate with her must be of good character.

Although outsiders say he is violent, tyrannical, and ruthless, as long as you don't cross his line and behave yourself, Shen Huaiyu is quite easy to talk to.

There is no love between them, and there can never be love.

But Shen Huaiyu never mistreated her; at least he was quite generous with money.

He gave away cars worth millions of dollars without a second thought, and his wardrobe was overflowing with expensive clothes.

And then there's the generous compensation after the divorce.

From any perspective, it seems that she came out on top in this marriage.

She couldn't give Shen Huaiyu a gift of equal value, so she could only try her best to owe him less.

Aunt Wang, ever the gossip, leaned in and asked, "Young Madam, what do you think of the young master?"

Pei Jinhe snapped out of her reverie and gave a rather official reply: "It's fine."

Aunt Wang smiled kindly: "So, do you like the young master?"

Pei Jinhe pursed her lips, her clear, bright dark eyes looking at Aunt Wang, and said honestly, "We've only known each other for a few days. If I said I liked her, you probably wouldn't believe me."

It hasn't even been a week yet.

How deep can feelings be formed in such a short time?

"Young Madam, actually the young master is a really good person and very considerate of us servants. The outside world's claims that he has a bad temper are all false. Please don't believe them."

Aunt Wang earnestly explained that just because there are no feelings now doesn't mean there won't be feelings in the future.

The young master's life has been hard enough; I hope he can have a happy and stable life in the future.

Pei Jinhe smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not that ignorant."

Public opinion can be a powerful force; it's best not to blindly believe things you don't understand the background of.

……

Shen's Group.

The CEO's office.

Shen Feng placed the documents and the box of cookies in his hand together on the desk in front of Shen Huaiyu.

He pointed to the cookie box and said, "My wife bakes cookies at home and asked me to bring you some, saying it's to thank you for taking her to and from get off work every day."

Shen Huaiyu looked up.

There are four cookies in total, packaged in a transparent box. They are brightly colored and cutely shaped, looking like a family of four.

Although he didn't recognize the four sheep, he could tell from the color of the three of them that they belonged to the same family.

What about this pink one?

Why is there a pink sheep mixed in with the blue color scheme?