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

"You don't understand, and I don't want to tell you this, but I just like to think about this when I have nothing to do." Xi Yujia said, sat up, took a sip of the water and said, "I have to go back first, see you tomorrow when I have time!"

"I'll send you down." Ji Beixiao's words made his chest hurt, as if he was stabbed by a sharp object.

After Xi Yujia returned home, he sent a message to Ji Beixiao, and after taking a shower, he lay on the bed and video-called Ji Beixiao. This seemed to be something he had always done.

The next day, Xi Yujia went to the company to adjust the personnel. Those who had not completed their work had to pay for the consequences.

They had originally planned to have dinner together in the evening, but Ji Beixiao couldn't leave, so he said that they would just have dinner at the table. After the drinking, he said he wanted to go to KTV, but he didn't tell Xi Yujia what happened next.

Xi Yujia also went out to play in the evening. We don’t have many friends in China and some of our friends abroad have returned from vacation. Since Xi Yujia will not be in Suzhou later, we just had some time today to get together.

Xi Yujia went out of the private room to use the restroom, mainly because she disliked the restroom being dirty, and met Ji Beixiao, who smiled and talked to Xi Yujia. He approached Xi Yujia and then moved a little further away from her. Xi Yujia took him to a leisure area on the side, let him sit on the sofa, and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you so scared of me?"

"I drank and smoked, you must be disgusted." Ji Beixiao said dejectedly.

"Well! What else? Find a woman for you?" Xi Yujia's words were natural, she knew it.

"Well! But don't worry, I refused. I said I already had a wife, although... but in the end I didn't want her." He spoke a little excitedly, and it was obvious that he had drunk quite a bit of alcohol.

"It's okay, we're just talking about business! Sometimes there's nothing you can do, right? And sometimes some people are just like that, they just want to save face and think that others look down on them or something. Are you ready to leave? Or do you want to come with me and play with my friends for a while?" Xi Yujia asked him with a smile.

"I don't want to stay there anymore, but I have no reason to leave." Ji Beixiao was quite helpless like an adult.

Xi Yujia patiently comforted him. Perhaps Ji Tangyan was a little too impatient about his son's success after so many years of training. Xi Yujia understood how such a father felt. Xi Yujia whispered to comfort him, "Don't worry. Your father just wants you to face reality and bow your head. He doesn't want to weld you to reality. To put it bluntly, you can find a trust or hire people like me in the future. It doesn't mean that all rich second-generations have to jump into companies. You are not the kind of rich second-generation who earns hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan a year in a small factory, right? You don't need to work to get rich. You can let go of your desire to help others and live the life you want."

"I know what you said, but. Hey! Jiajia, please find a way to take me away tonight!" Ji Beixiao knew that if Xi Yujia didn't take him away, Ji Beixiao would have to learn to be led by society.

"Hmm!" Xi Yujia smiled and took the man by the hand and said, "Which box is yours? I'll tell you. But! I don't like places full of the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, so no matter what I do, you don't have to say anything."

"Yeah! I love you Jiajia, I really want to kiss you now." Ji Beixiao said sadly.

"Kiss the forehead." Xi Yujia smiled and gave him the option.

Ji Beixiao took Xi Yujia to the outside of the box where he was. He only brought his cell phone and no car keys, because the driver would come to pick him up. The well-fitting suit made him look even more handsome, but at this moment he was a little worried about whether he would drag the person he loved into the tiger's den?

Xi Yujia called the manager, who smiled and said, "Miss Xi, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Go in and ask those women to come out. Tell them that Master Ji sent a bottle of wine today and ask them to come out for a few minutes."

"Okay. Then, Miss Xi, is this Mr. Ji?" the manager asked Xi Yujia with a smile.

"Yes, you should just say that." Xi Yujia said. The person standing upright beside him didn't look like the person who was acting coquettishly to him just now. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood there like a model. Maybe if such a person returned to China and mixed in the circle, he would really be the portrait of a domineering president.