67: Chapter 67: The First Four-Star Intelligence

Zhang Ying finished cooking, set the table, took off her apron, and was about to call Chen Shaoping for dinner.

She found that Chen Shaoping was already asleep on the sofa.

She walked over softly, quietly looking at his handsome face, her heart rate involuntarily quickening.

Knowing that he had been overworking for the company recently, she decided to let him sleep a little longer.

He could eat after he woke up; at most, she would just have to reheat the dishes once.

As she was about to leave, Zhang Ying's eyes inadvertently caught sight of Chen Shaoping's phone, which had slipped into the gap in the sofa.

The phone screen was still on, showing a beautiful woman stirring fishing bait in a basin.

Her movements were quite exaggerated, trembling slightly.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, she pouted, her face darkened, and she felt a little unbalanced inside.

She had worked so hard to cook the meal, and he wasn't even helping to serve the dishes, instead sleeping so soundly on the sofa.

I’ll let you sleep!

I’ll let you sleep!!

Zhang Ying slapped Chen Shaoping’s butt with a 'smack'.

Chen Shaoping cried out in pain, reflexively flipped over, and looked at Zhang Ying with a bewildered expression.

"Sister Ying, what's wrong! Why did you hit me?"

"Dinner." Zhang Ying replied stiffly, walking towards the dining table first.

Chen Shaoping was a bit confused. Dinner is dinner, why hit me?

A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Unfathomable.

After picking up his phone from the sofa, he instinctively glanced at the screen a few more times.

Zhang Ying, who was already seated at the dining table, sternly asked, "Still looking? If you can fill your stomach by looking, then look more."

There was a hint of sourness in her tone.

Chen Shaoping quickly put away his phone, roughly guessing the reason for Zhang Ying's unusual mood.

He scurried over, a ingratiating smile on his face, "What can fill my stomach is naturally the meal Sister Ying worked hard to make."

"Sister Ying, I'm going to eat."

He held his bowl, ready to start eating.

The table of home-cooked dishes was simply too fragrant: steamed prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried beef, stewed chicken, water spinach...

His stomach rumbled with hunger.

"Go wash your hands first." Zhang Ying's tone was unquestionable, and she gently patted Chen Shaoping's restless little hand.

Chen Shaoping reluctantly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, his eyes still fixed on the fragrant delicacies on the table.

"Wash them thoroughly, okay?" Zhang Ying didn't forget to remind him.

To avoid being told to rewash, Chen Shaoping even squeezed a little dish soap and scrubbed hard before rinsing them clean with water.

Returning to the dining table, Chen Shaoping was greatly touched to see several peeled shrimp in his bowl.

"Thank you, Sister Ying, Sister Ying is the most beautiful."

"Most beautiful! Liar, lies just roll off your tongue." Zhang Ying rolled her eyes at him, still not completely over her anger.

Chen Shaoping picked up a shrimp from his bowl and ate it with relish, praising sincerely.

"The shrimp Sister Ying cooked is so delicious!"

"The shrimp Sister Ying peeled is so delicious!"

"The shrimp Sister Ying both cooked and peeled is the most delicious!"

"Sister Ying is the most delicious!"

Zhang Ying's face instantly flushed red, and she lightly kicked Chen Shaoping's foot under the table, cooing playfully.

"Even eating can't shut you up."

After placing a freshly peeled shrimp in Chen Shaoping's bowl, she also gave him a piece of pork rib.

Chen Shaoping pretended to be in pain, bending down to rub his kicked calf with his hand.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Don't try to extort me here, I didn't even use much force," Zhang Ying said exasperatedly.

Chen Shaoping chuckled, saying with a cheeky smile, "I knew Sister Ying couldn't bear to."

"It's because you're eating that I was gentle. After dinner, we'll see if I can bear it or not?" Zhang Ying said.

She placed another peeled shrimp into Chen Shaoping's bowl.

"Sister Ying, you eat too, don't keep peeling for me."

Chen Shaoping gave Zhang Ying a piece of pork rib; otherwise, if she kept peeling shrimp for him, he would genuinely feel too embarrassed to eat much.

He was afraid of tiring her hands by eating too much.

"Hmm, but I need to lose weight, and I'm not very hungry, just a little is fine."

"Sister Ying, who said you were fat? Tell me, and I'll give them a good beating."

"Da Ping, hurry up and eat, don't give me any more! Look, my stomach is getting big from all this eating."

After finishing the meal, Chen Shaoping sprawled languidly on the dining chair, patting his bulging stomach.

This was all the result of Zhang Ying's continuous feeding.

Zhang Ying glared at Chen Shaoping, then stood up, "You clean up, I'm too full, I need to stand up and walk around."

"It's all your fault."

Chen Shaoping saluted with his right hand to his temple and replied crisply, "Yes, ma'am!"

After lying down for two minutes, Chen Shaoping began to clear and wash the dishes.

Zhang Ying was walking in circles around the living room, muttering to herself.

Chen Shaoping found this scene very warm and beautiful, so he put down the bowl in his hand and recorded it firmly with his phone.

It was half an hour later when he finished washing the dishes.

After moving around a bit, his stomach wasn't as bloated, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Hurry, come watch TV with me."

Zhang Ying saw Chen Shaoping come out of the kitchen after washing up and called out hastily.

She was holding several large Shine Muscat grapes, continuously popping them into her mouth.

Chen Shaoping inwardly complained, 'Just finished losing weight and now eating fruit again, is this even effective?'

He obediently sat down next to Zhang Ying, who casually fed him a grape.

"Sister Ying, what TV show are you watching?"

"palace jade. It's really good, and it's about to start."

To be honest.

Chen Shaoping didn't watch the two episodes of the TV show at all, nor was he interested.

His attention was elsewhere.

He was a bit distracted.

After the TV show ended, Zhang Ying still felt somewhat unsatisfied, constantly exclaiming.

"So good. Yang Mi acted really well."

"Sister Ying, why don't you try switching careers to acting? Isn't it popular now for good actors to sing, and good singers to act?" Chen Shaoping suggested.

Zhang Ying shook her head decisively, "I don't like acting, I just want to sing."

...

After being chased out of Zhang Ying's house and returning to his own, it was already 11:30 PM.

Chen Shaoping had originally suggested having a late-night snack and some beer.

However, Zhang Ying, citing 'weight loss' and 'too late,' directly 'invited' him out of her home.

While showering, Chen Shaoping hummed a tune, feeling utterly content.

"Baby, you are the only one for me"

...

"I am a tiny little stone"

...

He hummed all the songs he had released, staying in the bathroom for over forty minutes before coming out.

[Ding! Today's intel has been refreshed. Host, would you like to retrieve it immediately?]

"Retrieve immediately."

[Today's Intel 1 (★): Zhao Sisi, a female actress from Chengdu who has recently been a hot topic, will appear at the Four Seasons Spicy Hot Pot Restaurant today at 7:25 PM. After eating hot pot,

she will use the excuse of suspecting the restaurant uses gutter oil, stand on moral high ground, and cause a scene at the hot pot restaurant to increase her own buzz and popularity.]

[Today's Intel 2 (★★★★): Yangcheng Tianyu Network Technology Company appears to be a high-tech company, but in its basement, there are many main servers for pornographic websites.

They also systematically use deepfake technology to create indecent videos of top female celebrities, not only extorting relevant individuals and companies but also uploading the videos to pornographic websites.

Today at 5:00 PM, Liu Feng, a key technical employee of the company, got drunk quickly due to excessive sadness while attending his ex-girlfriend's wedding in the Mandarin Duck Hall of Jingjiang Hotel.

He has a smart card on him to open the basement door. If the basement is forcibly entered, relevant data will be automatically destroyed. Liu Feng's phone number: 159]