Jiang Xishu quietly flipped through the answers to the test papers translated into English. The seven think tanks were standing in front of the desk. Occasionally, when he received a question from the boss, he stepped forward to answer it softly. Find some clues on other people's faces.

"Hill." Jiang Xishu first named the French-American think tank.

Hill seemed to express his opinion thoughtfully without thinking: "President, this girl's talent in language is unquestionable, and she has rich experience in business, sophisticated handling methods, and aggressive style. She is a rare girl. If she really becomes the opponent of Young Master Junbiao, President, you should take precautions as soon as possible."

Jiang Xishu turned her face displeased, "Nonsense! These files include university courses in the Department of International Finance, Economics, and Business Administration, and even master's and doctoral exam questions. Junbiao's elite education is at best college How does it compare to the level of second graders?" She raised her arm and slammed the case file down on the desk, "What I want is the answer! If there is no answer, give me a clue!"

Hill took two steps back, "I'm sorry President, I can't do anything."

Another middle-aged man dressed in a British style said hesitantly: "President, judging from the performance of that lady in answering the stock market test questions, in my personal opinion, she was admitted by Cambridge University but could not find any information. The only possibility is... she is Professor Clayderman's student!"

"Oh?" Jiang Xishu raised eyebrows and eyes, "Jason, you mean that ghost professor who is known as a financial crocodile and a stock market god?!"

Jason gave a gentlemanly salute with his arms bent, and replied respectfully: "Yes, although the signs are not obvious, there are still clues to be found. President, it is rumored that Professor Clayderman is just a pseudonym. Yes, yes..."

Jiang Xishu asked coldly: "What?"

"He's from the Rothschild family!"

The other six think tanks couldn't help but whispered: "What?!"

Jiang Xishu took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure that Professor Clayderman is from the Rothschild family? Do you think that a 19-year-old Chinese girl is qualified to associate with such a person?"

Jason didn't dare to make a statement, and only replied ambiguously: "I have no luck to meet Professor Clayderman, but I only heard from my late father that Clayderman is a well-known odd man in the family. Moody, the post of professor at Cambridge is only for seeking talents, not for teaching, according to the personality of that lady... and I have been studying his stock trading skills for more than ten years, so I have a good opinion of the lady studying in Cambridge There is such a guess."

Hearing the words, Jiang Xishu slowly closed her eyes, rested her forehead in thought for a long time, and then waved her hand feebly, "Go out."

The seven of them exited the study room silently. Jiang Xishu fixedly looked at the simple and domineering signature on Shinhwa's mobile phone test paper, and said something in Korean in a low voice as if mocking himself: "Junbiao, Junbiao, what kind of person did you mess with?" people?"

The Rothschild family is the most mysterious ancient family on earth, the underground ruler hidden in the dark side of the world, and a powerful family that has controlled the lifeline of the global economy for nearly two centuries!It is only because the family prides itself on being Jewish, acts low-key and mysterious, all marriages are intermarriages, and because of the suppression of the modern state and the failure to grasp the American economic boom, it has gradually declined. The background is still unfathomable, so how can a mere mythological consortium compare with it?It's a metaphor for shaking trees with ants, and it's self-worthy.

Jiang Xishu's mood at the moment is indescribable, sometimes sad and startled, mixed with joy and sorrow, recalling all kinds of arrogance and arrogance of simplicity, without the cultivation and support of a strong background, even if she is a once-in-a-century genius, she would not be able to exude that kind of aura!Now it seems that her backstage is not as simple as a big family in Hong Kong as she thought, and is even more involved with the weirdo of the Rothschild family!

She then thought of her husband's advice: Junbiao is so young and still uncertain, he may not have a clear understanding of what will happen in the future, why should you be a villain so early that he will hate you?As for the matter of that girl, although Hong Kong is a tiny place, there are many invisible rich families. If she doesn't say that she has her own reasons, then there is no need to investigate if she can't find out.

Jiang Xishu sat quietly and thought until it was dark, and said quietly to herself: "Then...it's up to you." With a heavy heart, she slowly packed up the materials on the desk, called the housekeeper to inquire, and learned that Jian Jie and others were already in the living room After waiting for more than an hour, he calmed down and walked out with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Jian Jie, who was ordered to report, was holding a book and pretending to be studying hard, her head was dozing off little by little. She was woken up just after two hours of sleep in the afternoon, so she might as well not sleep to refresh herself.

"Come here?" Jiang Xishu walked into the living room with brisk steps, passed her children and F3 who were chatting softly, and sat on the sofa in the main seat and said softly to Jian Jie, "Then I will trouble you for dinner."

"What?" Jane raised her head and asked with misty eyes.

Gu Junbiao sat down next to Jian Jie dissatisfied, hugged her shoulders with a strong desire to protect and shouted: "Mom, how can there be any reason to let guests cook?"

"Cooking?" Jie Jie was still not fully awake, looking at Gu Junbiao habitually scratching his face in confusion.

Jiang Xishu casually picked up a newspaper and opened it, tilted her face with a sense of coercion, and said with a leisurely smile: "Girl, as our Junbiao's girlfriend, don't you even want to do basic housework like cooking?" ? Then in the future—how will you be the daughter-in-law of our family?"

Gu Junbiao heard Limala's eldest sister's head in the water: "My sister can't cook, her parents-in-law never said that!"

Jiang Xishu dismissed it with one sentence, "Every family has its own rules."

Ju Junxi, who has never touched the spring water since he was a child, sweated a little, but he still wanted to support his future sister-in-law: "Mom, there are so many chefs in the family, why bother Jane? She said she didn't sleep for more than [-] hours. You have to know that her workload alone is equivalent to three or four people."

Jiang Xishu didn't hear it, and only looked up at Jie Jie, "Huh?"

Jie Jie blinked her eyes, she was woken up by the conversation anyway, she covered her mouth and yawned gracefully, "Oh... Chinese people only have feelings for Chinese food, if you are not afraid of colon cleansing to lose weight, then I will ha……"

This yawn was too long and it didn't look like a thief. Butler Li was dumbfounded again, ahem... Although this Miss Jianjian came to the door for the first time, her influence on the four young masters was greater than that of Miss Jinsicao. gone.

As soon as she entered the door, the young lady yelled fiercely at the four young masters: "Don't bother me to pretend to be a lady! Otherwise, I will make you dare not even look in the mirror!"

Butler Li thought that even if the eldest lady and young master Zhihou had good tempers and didn't care, his young master would definitely blow his hair. Unexpectedly, he not only smiled from the beginning to the end, but also asked first when he offered her a cup of tea and a dress. He acted only after asking her opinion, and even if he was fiercely coaxed by her when he wanted her to eat something, he would always coax her softly, with a look of great distress and pity on his face.

Such a docile, well-behaved, considerate and meticulous young master really surprised all the people who came to serve him, and even some maids who talked badly reported to themselves whether the young master Junbiao had been brain-changed by aliens...

"Butler Li, butler Li?" Jiang Xishu's dissatisfied voice woke up Butler Li who was in a daze, and hurriedly followed the hostess's order to lead Jian Jian and others to the brand-new kitchen.

Jian Jie was taken aback when he saw the battle in the kitchen, then threw himself into the arms of the people behind him and howled: "Oba, I want to go back to Mars, I don't want to play on your earth anymore..."

Looking at the kitchen masterpiece, Gu Junxi sighed secretly, and with a wry smile, he pushed the man in his arms to his younger brother, "You can coax your man, I can't help you, Auntie Mei."

Gu Junbiao's face was as dark as the bottom of a thousand-year-old pot, he suppressed his anger and comforted him: "It's okay, let's go outside and treat her to dinner."

With curiosity, F3 drove away the vanguard and broke into the kitchen, so they collectively uttered a cry of surprise and joy: "Wow..." Spectacular!What a spectacle!All kinds of ingredients have piled up all the empty space in the kitchen!

Su Yizheng first grabbed Jian Jie's shoulder and shook and shouted: "Jie Baobao Jie Baobao! I want to eat this and that, and this and this... I want to eat it, you do it!"

"One thing doesn't bother the two masters, Jane, I just want to eat this dish, that dish, and that..." Yin Zhihou smiled and began to pick out his favorite ingredients and pile them on the cooking table, unscrupulously put the ingredients he didn't like Dongdong casually threw it aside without even looking at it, splashing all over the floor.

Song Yubin was the most kind, and said with a sarcastic smile, "I'm hungry just by looking at it, hehe... Poison tongue girl, you can do it according to your needs. I won't slander you, Mr. Chairman."

Jian Jie crushed Nian Gu Junbiao's chest with the top of his head, and danced wildly in the air with his two front paws, "A group of unscrupulous people who only love to add insult to injury..."

Gu Junbiao glared at the little friends who had lost their integrity before the food was served, grabbed her hand and whispered in his ear: "How, do you want to play with the old witch? Make up your mind quickly, and leave early if you want to. "

Jian Jie raised her bitter face, and wiped the corners of her eyes sadly, "I thought your mother just wanted to invite me to eat Western food, so I was more concerned about dining etiquette!"

"Hmm!" Empress Dowager Jiang came to the kitchen in person.

Gu Junbiao and Jian Jie couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled wryly, well, they couldn't escape.Conciseness even shrugged weakly, if you can escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, alas... let's play!

After 10 minutes, Jane made a grand appearance as an alien: a shower cap plus a chef hat, big-frame glasses, a cartoon rogue rabbit mask, double-layer chef clothes, disposable plastic gloves plus a pair of rubber gloves!

Everyone was sitting at the breakfast table in the corner of the kitchen watching a certain chef's solo show, even with a cold face like Jiang Xishu's, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, turning his back from time to time and coughing lightly.F4 and Gu Junxi, who were cleared out of the monopoly area as obstacles, occasionally joked a few times. Su Yizheng also took out his cool mobile phone to act as a photographer, while not forgetting to add a few dishes for himself.Housekeeper Li, who had nowhere to stay, buried his feet in a field of vegetables and waited hard for his master's orders. At the request of the chef, he called the maid outside the door to do errands.

Just a few minutes after Chef Jane came on stage, everyone's leisurely mood disappeared, and they turned to watch her wielding knives and shovels intently, because there is definitely an element of training in this move!

Oh... I really don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it!Chef Jian not only has all kinds of kitchen knives clearly separated, but also cuts vegetables and meat very quickly. He seems to be looking at other ingredients and thinking about how to match them. "Hey, hey! Where are your eyes looking, I don't want to eat your fingers!"

It is said that the stewed beef that will be eaten tomorrow will be put into the pot first, and the braised pork chops and pork belly that will take a little longer have also been put into the pot.Half an hour later, F4's unnamed steamed fish was served in the steamer, and Su Yi's on-point West Lake vinegar fish was ready for cooking. Yin Zhihou's favorite stir-fried pepper beef and so on were all ready. , and then she began to play with all kinds of heavy-flavored and light and refreshing vegetables for weight loss.

As a result, the remaining stoves became violent, and the stove that was adjusted to the fiercest burst out a few feet of oil fire from time to time, which frightened Ju Junxi from time to time, and Li Butler occasionally echoed it. F4 was about to burn incense and pray to Buddha, for fear of hurting herself because of her brevity, but Jiang Xishu nodded secretly, at least this girl's Chinese cuisine is good.

But it is simple but very calm and idle, a spatula with a spatula and several pots "jingle jingling" are having fun. The worst thing is that she never turns on and off the faucet with her hands, and just uses the spatula to sweep back and forth, so that the water will be full. Water, if you want to stop, stop.In short, shabu-shabu, hot pot, serving dishes, flipping the pot, and stir-frying are all done in one go. It is no problem to have the three stoves at the same time without any mess!

It didn't take long for the vegetables with complete color, fragrance and shape to come out of the pot one after another. Based on the shape and smell, I guess this guy's cooking skills are comparable to Shang Jiming's, but he has been hiding his edge and showing his clumsiness. Song Yubin and Su Yizheng hated it so much, thanks to the girl who claimed to be a peerless brother who had the nerve to persuade them to eat takeaway.

After the twelve dishes, one soup and one soup came out of the pot, Jian Jie took off the oil fume protection device and let out a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Well, it's not bad, it seems that it hasn't regressed."

Jiang Xishu coughed twice, and complained: "Girl, the faucet is still on."

Jie Jie blinked her eyes and smiled, "I'm a businessman, Auntie."

"Huh?" Jiang Xishu snorted in confusion.

Jian Jie smiled leisurely: "Whoever cuts off my water and electricity, I will pay for their water and electricity."

Jiang Xishu's complexion suddenly became extremely exciting, and a pair of slightly raised almond eyes stared at her... completely speechless.

"Puff, cough, cough..." Gu Junbiao barely maintained his facial expression and left with his girlfriend in his arms, gently reminding his mother not to play tricks like this in the future, "Jane, don't you hate the smell of oily smoke the most? Anyway, there is no smell in your house. water, why don’t you just wash your face a few more times at my house.”

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