Zhuo Yuanhang brought the dishes he had prepared long ago.

In the drizzling rain, the sound of a kitchen knife cutting vegetables is sounded.

Xiao Yuzi fell asleep after playing with Ye Jiaqi for a while. Her forehead was not as hot as before, and her breathing stabilized.

Ye Jiaqi was afraid that Xiao Yuzi would get sick.

Ye Jiaqi walked towards the kitchen, but she didn't expect Zhuo Yuanhang to cook: "Mr. Zhuo, the dishes you cook are pretty good, who did you learn from?"

"When I was a child, I often stayed at home alone, and I learned it myself in order not to starve to death."

Ye Jiaqi was a little surprised.

When I was a kid, was you alone at home?

Which adult is so kind and throws the child away from home alone?

Zhuo Yuanhang looked similar to his work time when cooking. He was very serious, and he grasped the heat and time very well. Soon, the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of dishes.

When he put all the dishes on the plate, it was dark.

The night opened, and there was a drizzle outside, and there was a "tick" and "tick" under the eaves.

Ye Jiaqi and Zhuo Yuanhang sat face to face.

The conditions inside the house are very simple, with the ground and walls all full of dirt.

Ye Jiaqi picked up a piece of tofu and laughed as he ate it: "I never thought that one day I would eat with you in such a place. Speaking of which, we have used it in many places. Company restaurants, Western restaurants, hotel rotating restaurants, and seaside restaurants."

As she said this, she remembered the time she worked with him.

He was her boss and spared no effort to teach her the rules and survival methods in the financial circle. He also took her around the south and north, and went on business trips to many places.

His influence on her was very profound.

"You still remember it." He smiled faintly.

"I remember that time was the time when I was the most hopeful and confident, and I never had confidence like that time. You always praised me, and I even felt that I was excellent, because from childhood to adulthood, few people praised me."

"Since I was young, no one praised me." Zhuo Yuan Hangdao.

"It turns out that we still have something in common." Ye Jiaqi didn't expect Zhuo Yuanhang would tell her about his childhood.

She felt that he should not be happy when he was a child, and he was even worse than her.

Zhuo Yuanhang looked at her. Under the dim light, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her face was calm and calm.

It was like talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"I was very happy during the time you were my secretary." Zhuo Yuanhangdao.

"Thank you for your cultivation, but unfortunately I won't be able to use it in the future."

"Are you planning to stay in the village for the rest of your life?" Zhuo Yuanhang asked.

"No, I don't plan to touch finance in the future."

"That circle is not suitable for you."

Ye Jiaqi ate with relish: "The dishes you cook taste very good and have the style of a chef."

Zhuo Yuanhang smiled: "Just practice your hands casually. I haven't done it for many years, and I'm a little unfamiliar."

"So, a genius is a genius, and I will never catch up with it in another ten years."

They were having dinner and chatting casually, mostly about topics that were not painful and unreliable. Ye Jiaqi was even more conscious and did not touch Zhuo Yuanhang's bottom line or ask some questions that embarrass him.

"Do you know the bankruptcy of the james group?" Zhuo Yuanhang asked halfway.

Ye Jiaqi shook his fingers, raised his head, and looked at Zhuo Yuanhang in surprise.

Zhuo Yuanhang probably didn't know when he saw her expression.

"You coax me," Ye Jiaqi smiled, "How could a giant in the American financial industry go bankrupt if he says he goes bankrupt?"
Chapter completed!