The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

Background: Xi Yujia returned to school after a six-month absence in 2016

"Hey! Xi Yujia, we have a class reunion this Wednesday night, you can come too!" The speaker was Xi Yujia's junior high school classmate Tong Fang, a very good surname for a girl. But she couldn't quite remember her. If she hadn't seen her two weeks ago, she probably wouldn't have even looked at Tong Fang twice at this moment.

"Sorry, I may not have time." Xi Yujia still maintained her smile, perhaps she just didn't feel that the other party had much ill intentions.

"Oh! Don't be like this. We were classmates in junior high school. How come you are in the United States too? And we happen to be in this city. Why don't you meet me? I've sent the address and time to your email!" Tong Fang said and left without looking back. This might be her personality, but Xi Yujia didn't like it that much. Besides, she wouldn't go at that time. Even if she went, others would pretend that they didn't expect you to be here!

She was so familiar with it, and all of this was done smoothly and in a self-touching way.

Xi Yujia didn't care about these people. The cold September in Boston had already arrived, but it wasn't too chilly. Compared to her past, she was much healthier now. Perhaps she felt like she was forced to gain weight by eating junk food.

On Wednesday night, in the luxurious hotel banquet hall, the traditional long table was covered with all kinds of sparkling crystals. Maybe it was the crystals! Everyone was talking to each other with a smile, mostly bragging to each other. Two rows of waiters stood neatly behind both sides, waiting in the same posture.

The banquet hall was bustling with people wearing gorgeous or expensive gowns and talking to each other, but the women's eyes would always fall on one person from time to time.

Xi Yujia arrived in a hurry and the waiter outside opened the door for her. She was wearing a custom-made halter dress, but her height of less than 1.6 meters was still too short. Speaking of height, she was just one centimeter away from 1.6 meters. This could be attributed to her drinking milk, because Xi Yujia was really not a person who liked sports.

To match this high-end dress, she also wore a pair of expensive-looking high-heeled sandals that were actually bought at a second-hand store. People who know her know that she likes to shop at second-hand stores, but those who don’t know don’t know! Her slender upper body makes this dress look particularly graceful and natural. Ignoring her slightly butterfly arms, her arms are not slender enough, but fortunately her legs are very long, which makes her look very thin visually. The long skirt that just reaches her ankles also covers her relatively thick legs and her wide bones. Her ankles are very big and not slender at all. She is holding a bag that looks not cheap, but it is actually a shoulder bag that she uses as a handbag.

Xi Yujia walked in with a smile. After all, they were old classmates. If they really met next time, it would be a little embarrassing to be asked about it. Besides, she had many identities. But her arrival did not start with entering the door. Instead, she smiled and said in very soft British English: "Sorry, I'm late."

She knew that it didn't matter whether she came or not, because no one would think that she would really be so shameless as to come, so why should she come?

Everyone's eyes turned to her. Someone asked in Chinese, perhaps because it was more intimate to speak Chinese when everyone was together. Naturally, Xi Yujia had long forgotten their names. Someone asked her with a smile, "Who is this?" They didn't ask her directly, as if they were looking at a stranger who was trying to squeeze into the station.

It was obvious that the reason for this tone was that there was no empty seat for her to sit.

Although the meal hadn't started yet, everyone was still having a great time chatting.

"Hey! Xi Yujia! You're here! You're finally here." Tong Fang who was speaking did not show any disobedience, and even smiled in panic.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't plan to come." Xi Yujia realized that she should speak Chinese, and still used her charming smile and said softly: "It just so happens that I have something to do here, and I thought you already told me that if I don't come, you will be embarrassed to ask me in the future. Let me introduce myself. I am Xi Yujia, and I need to leave first."

"Oh! Please don't! We finally invited you. How can you just leave like this?" The one who spoke was still Tong Fang, because Xi Yujia had no impression of the other people at all.

Xi Yujia smiled and swallowed her saliva. Perhaps she still didn't like this situation, but there was nothing she could do. Xi Yujia smiled and said, "I'm sorry! I can't turn down the meeting because it's a class reunion. They insisted that I go, and I can't lose face for them. I'm sorry, everyone. I'm leaving first. See you later!" Xi Yujia smiled and turned around and left in a hurry. Just like when she came, she was still in a hurry when she left, without any awareness of wearing haute couture.

When the door closed, Xi Yujia had already walked away. Everyone sitting in the luxurious banquet hall heard the clattering footsteps going away and then asked Tong Fang: "Tong Fang, who is this? Why didn't you mention him before?"

"Have you forgotten? Xi Yujia!" Tong Fang was also sitting there in a Chanel dress, smiling and trying to make her sarcastic voice gentle, just like when she whispered "Have you forgotten" in a soft voice.

"Xi Yujia? Is he from our class?"

"You haven't really forgotten, have you? He was the one with the best grades in our class at that time." Tong Fang glanced at the man again with his proud and confident eyes.

“You mean the one who got the free birth?” The man’s puzzled expression turned into a smile.

"Yes!" Tong Fang's cheerful voice sounded: "That's also how I found out that she was studying at Harvard. After all, we didn't have any contact."

"Is it a graduate student who got into Harvard?"

"I remember she is much younger than us!" a girl asked mockingly, "Does that mean she can't drink alcohol when she eats with us?"

"Yes! Who would have thought that she is now like this? Wasn't she very poor before? The clothes she wears now must cost tens of thousands, right?" said a girl with a gentle smile.

"Tens of thousands? Are you talking about RMB?"

"No! US dollars." As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes and laughter were full of ridicule.

At this time, Ji Beixiao stood up and said with cold eyes: "I'll go out first." And he was the man that everyone was unwilling to move their eyes away from.

"Hey! Why did Master Ji leave?"

"I had something to do outside." Ji Beixiao said, without further explanation.

Ji Beixiao walked out of the banquet hall, thinking about the voice that had just gone away, and walked towards the elevator. Each step was elegant yet a little hurried. He soon arrived at the elevator and pressed the elevator button. When Ji Beixiao arrived at the hotel lobby, he saw Xi Yujia standing with his back straight, his hands naturally clasped in front of his lower abdomen, and he didn't even look at his phone.