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Song Yan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"I think you should have lived abroad. I heard you speak like you know the tastes of the people there very well!" Zhao Di replied.

Chen Xue immediately grabbed her: "Come on, come on, help me watch, let's improve the taste of the dishes."

In this way, Song Yan was dragged into the kitchen by Chen Xue. When every dish was almost ready, she would let Song Yan taste it first, and then Song Yan would suggest how to improve it according to her intuition.

When it was time for dinner, Yao Jiashi sat down to eat with two foreign friends, and the two foreign friends were full of praise for Chen Xue's cooking, giving thumbs up.One even specially asked Yao Jiashi to bring Chen Xue to them and praised her.

Waiting to see off the foreign friends, Yao Jiashi called Chen Xue to him and said with a smile on his face, "You did a good job today, and I will give you a bonus this month."

Chen Xue smiled and thanked her. Yao Jiashi looked at her and said, "I tasted your food. According to your usual cooking, it shouldn't taste like this. Obviously, you have specially improved it this time. Who taught you to improve it?" of?"

Chen Xue was stunned and said, "Mr. Yao, you are really good. If you can eat it, I specially improved it!"

Yao Jiashi smiled: "Of course, I don't eat your food once or twice. According to my understanding of you, you probably wouldn't think of making this kind of improvement by yourself. You probably don't know the taste of foreigners. So understand."

"Mr. Yao, you are very discerning. That's right. I really don't have that ability. Miss Song taught me this."

Yao Jiashi's eyes jumped: "Oh? She understands this?" After a pause, she said to Chen Xue, "Go and call Song Yan down."

When Chen Xue entered the room, Song Yan was drying Miaomiao's hair in the room. She had just taken a shower and was rubbing against Song Yan's body like a cat, pretending to let her wipe her hair.

Hearing that Yao Jiashi told him to go downstairs, Song Yan piled the dry hair towel on Miaomiao's head, smiled and went down.

After entering the study, she saw Yao Jiashi looking at her with a smile on her face. She touched her head and asked with a smile, "Mr. Yao, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"I heard from Chen Xue that you taught her to improve the dishes?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

"It seems that you have lived abroad?" Yao Jiashi asked.

Song Yan smiled: "Mr. Yao, I can't answer you when you ask me this, because I don't even remember what happened to me before."

Yao Jiashi smiled: "It's okay if you don't remember. A person's ability will be revealed slowly with work. If you are a piece of gold, you will shine sooner or later."

"I hope I'm gold." Song Yan replied with a smile.

"I think you may be a piece of gold, all you need is time and place to polish."

Song Yan was very moved: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, for your encouragement!"

After chatting for a while, Song Yan saw that it was getting late, so he took his leave and left. When he reached the door, Yao Jiashi called her: "Can you make me a cup of coffee, please?"

"Will it affect your sleep if you drink coffee so late?" Song Yan asked in surprise.

Yao Jiashi smiled wryly: "I drink coffee because I have to work overtime." He pointed to the laptop on the desk, "Recently, there is a backlog of data entry and analysis."

"Let your employees read it. Isn't there a special person to sort it out? The boss only needs to read it?" Song Yan blurted out.

After speaking, she was stunned for a while, she didn't know that she still knew this, she felt like a treasure now, and she might discover her new skills at any time.

"It seems that you have a good understanding of the work process in the company. You should have worked for a more formal company in the past, right?" Yao Jiashi said.

Song Yan smiled and shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

Yao Jiashi looked at her thoughtfully for a while, and said, "How about you help me sort out these data? These data are relatively important, and I want to see it myself. Try it yourself If you can do this, it can be regarded as helping me."

After thinking about it, Song Yan replied with a smile: "You are not afraid that I will leak your company's data."

"Of course I'm not afraid, you don't know my company or my opponent, so it's okay to show you." Yao Jiashi replied straightforwardly.

Song Yan smiled, went up to look at the laptop, and saw a form on it, filled with data, most of which she didn't quite understand, it seems that she didn't work in this industry before.

"I probably can't do the analysis, but I will sort out the forms. You tell me what you want, and I'll do it according to your requirements." She sat down in front of the computer and said to Yao Jiashi in a business-like tone.

Yao Jiashi was not polite to her: "Okay, you can sort out the data according to this requirement." He said and pushed her a piece of paper.

Song Yan lowered his head to look carefully at the things on the paper and immediately understood, and quickly clicked the mouse with his finger.

Yao Jiashi looked at her attentively, and something bright flashed in her eyes.

Song Yan spent about an hour helping Yao Jiashi sort out all the data. Yao Jiashi looked at the neat form page and nodded approvingly: "It seems that I have to consider hiring you as my personal assistant, and don't worry that you are from another company. A commercial spy sent here."

Knowing that it was a joke, Song Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Yao, you should analyze the data quickly. I can't help you with the rest of the matter. I'm going upstairs to sleep."

"Okay, good night." Yao Jiashi replied with a smile.

Song Yan went out, and when he passed the kitchen, he remembered something, went in and made a cup of freshly ground coffee with the coffee machine, and took it to the study.

Yao Jiashi was a little surprised: "How do you know that I like to drink this kind of freshly ground coffee?"

"I live at your house every day. Of course, I need to know a little bit about your preferences, so that I can hug your thigh!" Song Yan replied with a smile.

Yao Jiashi also laughed, and the two looked at each other, Song Yan suddenly felt that his blue eyes had a different flavor at night.

Suddenly her heartbeat quickened by two beats, she hurriedly turned her eyes away and said, "Then, good night, Mr. Yao."

"Good night," Yao Jiashi replied, raising the coffee cup to her, "Thank you for the coffee."

Lying on his bed at night, Song Yan felt a little excited, and found out that he had proficient processing skills in office software. Does this mean that he should have been an office worker at least for a while?Is it a white-collar worker?

Maybe starting from this place to recall can remind her of something?