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

"I've seen an outrageous one." Xi Yujia said, "They dated, and then pretended not to know each other. Their significant others cheated on them because they met halfway, and then they had a feeling." Xi Yujia smiled, feeling something he couldn't explain. He leaned back on the chair, put his left hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and tried to say, "Why did they break up in the first place?" Xi Yujia said, "I feel dizzy."

Ji Beixiao put down his chopsticks and rubbed her. Because it was difficult to rub, he stood up and rubbed her. Jiao Wen said, "Didn't you ask me how I got the bet right twice? Look at this kind of person, who is still suffering with Xi Yujia. What a good man! When can I meet a woman like this?"

"You're so funny, you have money!" Qin Zhiyan said, but in fact it was just a joke.

"You have an older brother who is a graduate student now. Won't he make money for you to spend in the future?" Chi Jun said as he drank a glass of wine with the other people. Huang Yunyang was responsible for pouring wine for them, as there was a faucet under the jar to drain water, so it was quite convenient.

"My brother." Jiao Wen smiled and said with a bitter smile: "Why did he study for a master's degree? He didn't want to come back to China to make money. He said that once he returned to China, he would be free labor. Now, once the rich second generation work, it's like they are cut off from their financial support. My brother told me directly, 'It's okay, just study for a few more years before returning to China.'"

"What a smart move." Xi Yujia said in a low voice. She was mainly having a headache, and Ji Beixiao gently helped her massage it. "When my dad told me that I would have 10,000 yuan in pocket money after a month, I felt like the sky was falling. Then he said, 'You've graduated, and the 10,000 yuan is because he's worried that you won't have enough to eat or wear.' Later, when I broke up with Ji Beixiao, my dad raised it to 20,000 yuan to show his relief. I still have RMB, but no US dollars."

"That's great. After my dad found out I could make money, he stopped paying for my salary. He said my brother was a loser and needed money to be packaged. Now he's relying on money from his family to get into the entertainment industry. I said you might as well let him study abroad first and then find a class to attend when he returns. What did my dad say?" Wang Mengting looked like, "Guess what?"

"To realize your brother's dream." Yin Tang asked curiously.

"No, guess." Wang Mengting continued to express that you can't guess, picked up the tongs and put a piece of roast beef into her bowl, and took a small cucumber and put it in her mouth.

"Just tell me!" Lu Anjie said he was too lazy to guess.

"You are an only child, so you don't know how sad we are." Jiao Wen said, "I guess your father said your brother didn't have a good life since he was a child, and now he finally has a chance to enjoy it."

"That's about the direction. Jiao Wen, I suggest you apply to Harvard. If that doesn't work, try Princeton, Columbia, etc." Wang Mengting always has a feeling that your intelligence is not being used in the right place.

"Come to my great Yale University, New Haven welcomes you." Chi Jun said with a smile.

"It's really a long way from Los Angeles for me to get there." Jiao Wen smiled and thanked the invitation.

"Come to Houston!" Wang Mengting said with a smile.

"Go to your Rice University?" Jiao Wen said with a smile, "You probably think I have a high IQ."

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Mengting said with a smile, "Look, I'm on stage very gracefully. Apart from the expensive tuition, there's nothing good about it." Wang Mengting waved her hands to indicate that it was okay.

"You are the students of our school. How dare I say that? Besides, which school in the United States doesn't have expensive tuition?

"Harvard is the same." Xi Yujia, who was still having a headache, said, "Studying is a waste of my time and my life."

"Just get out of the way! Really, how do you have so much time?" Wang Mengting smiled and patted Xi Yujia's shoulder.