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

After Ji Beixiao looked at the menu, he looked up at Xi Yujia and told the waiter that he wanted these two. Xi Yujia asked him, "Don't you want anything else? Their dishes are served slowly, do you want to order something else?"

Xi Yujia meant that we might not have enough to eat. Ji Beixiao understood this very well and ordered two more dishes. Fortunately, they were not expensive. Moreover, even if Ji Beixiao went to a high-end restaurant, he could order dishes without looking at the price.

After the waiter left, Ji Beixiao asked her, "This store is quite far from where you live. Did you like coming here before?"

"It's okay. It was quite boring before anyway." Xi Yujia said, "After all, I had someone accompany me at that time, so I wasn't scared." Xi Yujia's smile was always harmless.

"I'm very happy that you have friends around you." Ji Beixiao smiled, "I always feel that since I met you, no one around me has become friends with you. Gradually, we haven't heard from each other for more than 9 years." Ji Beixiao left halfway through his third year of middle school.

"Ah!" Xi Yujia was shocked, and then felt a little out of control, so he closed his open mouth, pulled back the left corner of his mouth, and said, "No way! After you went abroad, some people spread stories about your deeds abroad, but I thought they might not be true, so I didn't take it seriously. After all, thinking is very time-consuming."

"Really? I'm still in contact with quite a few people. The moment I saw you, I wondered why I didn't leave your contact information."

"Hahaha." Xi Yujia laughed lightly, "What else? Because you are noble." Then she looked at him with a smile, as if she was being sarcastic, or as if she was just stating a fact.

"Perhaps, I was a little too arrogant and superficial back then. Who could have thought that one day I would go to Harvard to block you just to get your WeChat or phone number." Ji Beixiao pretended to be deep.

It was really hard not to associate Ji Beixiao's words with a scumbag. Xi Yujia smiled and said, "Who would have thought?"

"Ok!"

"You are cheap!" Xi Yujia said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Ji Beixiao's expression changed slightly, as if he was not sure whether Xi Yujia would really say that or say that about him.

"You heard it right." Xi Yujia continued with a smile and said, "Don't you think you are a little too virginal? Think about what the people around you say about me, think about your own thoughts, and also." Xi Yujia smiled and looked at Ji Beixiao, who looked unhappy on the opposite side. Then he said, "Aren't you still the arrogant Ji Beixiao? The young master Ji in people's mouths? Chasing after a Cinderella who has finally escaped from the predicament, watching her imitate a group of noble people, wearing a dress whose price you can't tell at a glance, and you have to observe carefully to find that it is a dress worth tens of thousands of dollars, and, no breasts." Xi Yujia smiled, not thinking that there was anything wrong with saying this, and then looked for his own reasoning and evidence on the other party's embarrassed face, and then said: "Cinderella can't squeeze in, she just wants to change her past, and doesn't think about squeezing to the prince's side. You should know that fairy tales have changed now. She just wants to live a better life, to live her own life well. Doesn't she deserve some affirmation and encouragement from others, from those high and mighty people? I don't think so. Because this is society, but you can't see her, or rather, my opinion, my everything! So, why are the rich people nowadays more willing to believe in fairy tales, and more willing to believe that everything in the book will not change, because if it changes, then they may no longer be the prince or princess in the eyes of others. "Xi Yujia smiled sweetly, not like someone who could say those words just now, but would think that such a person only needs to sit in front of him.

Ji Beixiao sat in front of her very calmly, as if nothing had changed much, as if Xi Yujia's words just now were all nonsense. Ji Beixiao was trying hard to cover his nose with his hands to prevent the stench from reaching him. He said calmly: "So, what kind of person are you?"

"You believe what I told you?" Xi Yujia looked at Ji Beixiao with expectation. Ji Beixiao just stared at her intently, thinking about something. His eyes were bright but a little weak. Xi Yujia continued, "It takes time and experience to understand a person. It's not just based on imagination. It depends on what others say. Everyone's words will be packaged. As for me, I don't want to talk about myself." Xi Yujia was very sure and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes.

Ji Beixiao waited until Xi Yujia finished speaking before he slowly spoke: "Yes, I think what you said makes some sense. I really need more than just thick skin. I also need time to understand you. Perhaps, I need to change the way I get to know you. I should walk into your life instead of simply asking you. Can you give me your contact information first? Or do I need to get it in my own way?"

Xi Yujia fell silent, her smile disappeared, and she felt that the person sitting opposite her was a little scary. She knew that if he wanted to get her information, he could have a hundred ways to do it, but now, she could only gamble that he would not do that.

Xi Yujia smiled. The waiter came to serve the food. After the waiter left, she said to him, "First, I really don't have WeChat. Second, I can't tell you my contact information."

"That means you have to ask someone else." Ji Beixiao smiled, as if it was not difficult.

"Okay! Go and ask!" Xi Yujia looked as if he could do whatever you want. He picked up the fork with a smile and ate the fried shrimp balls without any elegance.

"Are you so sure that I can't ask?" Ji Beixiao's words sounded a little disappointed, but he also believed that it was not what he saw, because maybe Xi Yujia would pretend to scare him.

"Of course you can." Xi Yujia ate and then said, "But I'd be lucky if you don't get my fake personal information. After all, there are a lot of fake and miscellaneous things about me circulating between the two schools."

"You never explain yourself to anyone?"

"Why explain?" Xi Yujia asked, "You don't even have time to come to see me, why do you want my contact information?" Her cell phone rang, she rolled her eyes, smiled and said to Ji Beixiao: "I'll take a call."

After Xi Yujia answered the phone, all Ji Beixiao could hear was her rejection and her clear statement that she was not buying it. She then said that they could talk about it tomorrow. Facing the phone, she finally added, "I don't care what others say about me, but if my friends hear it, I'll feel embarrassed. Don't even mention whether I need face or not, everyone needs it." Xi Yujia hung up the phone, then looked at Ji Beixiao with a smile and picked up the fork to eat again.