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Cen Jiawen went to the toilet on the second floor. The words of the two girls from before did not affect her mood in the slightest. The main reason was that she had developed a good attitude all these years.

Cen Jiawen didn't even glance at her, she just wanted to leave, yet Cen Jiazi seemed to have deliberately come to find her, and pulled her back. Cen Jiawen looked at the hand on her arm, raised her eyebrows and asked indifferently: What's the matter?

Cen Jiazi's face stiffened, she bit her lips. Seeing her like this, Cen Jiawen's mood became even better, and it was rare for her to take the initiative to talk to her. "Speak, why are you looking for me?"

Cen Jiawen nodded, "Yes, why do you have objections, I was just listening to the two women ridiculing me in the bathroom on the third floor, I am not in the mood to listen now, another day is fine."

Cen Jiazi looked at her angrily, and after hesitating for a while, she let go of Cen Jiawen's hand. Miss Cen raised her eyebrows. How could she let her leave just like that, quickly blocking in front of her, "If you say you want to find me, then find me. If you don't need me, then I don't need you.

"I'm fine."

"From your expression, it seems like you have something on your mind." "Speak, what is it? I've been in a good mood these past two days, maybe I'll agree after you say it." Cen Jiawen tempted her.

As expected, Cen Jiazi was a little moved. Her elegant and beautiful face was quiet for a long time, and in the end, she awkwardly asked: "Have you decided on your supporting female role yet?"

Miss Cen laughed in surprise. So it was because of this matter that made her feel so awkward. She looked up and down at Cen Jiazi. There was no doubt that her image was that of a celebrity, but Cen Jiawen told her that he didn't want her to see her in the crew everyday.

"I'm sorry, but the director has already arranged for someone to come. Although I feel that your image as the second female lead is very suitable and that you can act as your true self, I'm not too sure about this matter yet."

"You …" Cen Jiazi looked at her fiercely, angered by her words of "show your true colors".

Cen Jiawen had achieved her goal and was not willing to waste anymore time with her. She stayed behind to look at her hate filled expression and casually waved her hands at her, "Goodbye, big sister."

Cen Jiazi watched her arrogant back from behind and felt as if something had stabbed into her heart. Since young, she had always been watching behind her back;

He was a child, he grew up, he was a child, and he was still a child.

She clenched her fists and a fierce hatred flashed across her impeccable face.

Cen Jiawen's mood was extraordinary, to be able to make Cen Jiazi lose face and hurt her self-esteem, she felt extremely carefree. In fact, sometimes she felt that she was being too naughty, but when she thought of what had happened in the past, she suddenly felt that she should do it.

Bearing grudges was the best virtue she had in Cen Jiawen.

She wandered around the streets for a while, thinking that she would soon be running around the theater. She was looking forward to it. Being an actress was one of her dreams, but now it had come true. It was perfect.

She suddenly thought of Huo Runhan, then recalled the dishes she had served last night. Miss Cen pursed her lips, turned the wheel, and headed towards the bookstore.

In the bookstore, Cen Jiawen was surrounding a pile of recipes, carefully selecting them. Un, she seemed to be very serious, flipping through every single book, but she was actually very angry in her heart, because there wasn't a single one that she could understand, and reading them all seemed to be very troublesome.

After looking for a while, she remembered that there was a chef at home. If not, she would consult him. She didn't believe it at all. She was a natural born beauty. She was a smart person. How could it be difficult for someone like her to make a meal for her?

As a result, Miss Cen took all the menu books like a tornado. There was a whole stack of them, and then she went to the front desk to pay for them.

On the way home, she kept on glancing at those books, then came out with the thought of eating them herself. Huo Runhan must have had an astonished and happy expression.

Her enthusiasm was very high. However, the moment the butler saw her, he looked at her in fear, as if he had been struck by frost.

"Young Mistress, are you …."

Selling books?

Cen Jiawen called the maid to help him carry all the books into the kitchen, and at the same time, helped him to take off the jacket on his body, "As you can see, I want to go down to the kitchen to help the good women advance."

The butler was exasperated and wanted to speak up to stop her. After last night, her ability to destroy was already something everyone was convinced of.

If he was to do it every day, wouldn't he have to force a crazy man to do it?

However, Miss Cen's interest was great, and there was nothing she could say. As a result, she could only pretend that she didn't see anything, and calmly respond.

She stayed in the kitchen for a whole day and didn't come out. Not only that, she also chased away all the servants and left with the door shut tight. The chef was a little worried. She didn't know anything, but she was still good at it. It would be better if she didn't blow up the kitchen later.

It was fortunate that there were a lot of kitchens in the villa. Otherwise, everyone would have starved to death.

In the kitchen, Miss Cen was looking at the books carefully with a face full of flour. In one hand, she was holding a deformed dough, while in the other, she was holding a kitchen knife. But she felt nothing, watching and doing it at the same time.

However, her surroundings were indeed in a miserable state …

The ground was littered with egg skins, vegetable leaves, various vegetables and flour. What troubled her the most was that the two pots by her feet were emitting black smoke. One of them was completely burnt …

In the end, the butler was still worried and wanted the chef to find an excuse to go in and take a look. Thus, the moment he pushed open the door, both of them were shocked.

Cen Jiawen opened her eyes wide, and anxiously waved her hand: "Get out, who let you in!"

She hadn't finished her work yet, and the results of her hard work hadn't even come out yet. To let others see this kind of 'battlefield', it was really … How embarrassing.

The kitchen forcefully suppressed the mouth that was wide open, his entire being was in a state of shock and astonishment. Like a zombie, he went to the refrigerator to pick up a cucumber, then slowly walked out.

"I'm sorry, Young Mistress. I was just passing by. Please continue, please continue."

Cen Jiawen, butler: "..."