Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

The two looked at each other and smiled, then wentssip.

After a while, five dishes and one soup were served, with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste.

Xue Jiayun drooled, "I am determined to lose weight this week."

Xia Baobao said, "The weight loss is all in the air, and I will start to lose weight again on Sundays."

Xue Jiayun nodded heavily, and the wind swept away, and his stomach was full.

"How do you have such good craftsmanship?" Xue Jiayun said, "My cooking skills have been consistent for ten years, and I haven't improved at all."

"It's very simple, just read the recipe."

"Why can't I see it?"

Baby Xia tilted her head and smiled, "Maybe our brains are structured differently?"

Xue Jiayun is injured, baby, I know you are a genius, so there is no need to remind others like this.

Xia Chenxi laughed out loud.

Xue Jiayun has become a frequent visitor to Xia's house, and occasionally comes over to grab a meal after get off work, and sometimes stays at Xia Chenxi's house when it's too late. She works hard in S City by herself and lives not far away. Xia Chenxi welcomes her to play at home.

WPL has a Japanese client coming to S city, and Jiang Hui is in charge of entertaining them.

Mr. Suzuki likes beautiful women. Xia Chenxi honestly wrote on her resume that she is proficient in English, French, German, Japanese, and Chinese. Jiang Hui took her and Xue Jiayun to socialize.

The private room was booked in a restaurant run by Japanese. Xia Chenxi hated restaurants run by Japanese the most, and it was inconvenient to eat.

Etiquette is too complicated.

She was arranged next to Mr. Suzuki, and her skirt was relatively short. When she sat down like this, her thighs were exposed. Even though she was wearing stockings, she always felt uncomfortable.

"Miss Xia, I would like to toast you." Suzuki did not know how many times he toasted.

Xia Chenxi couldn't resist his enthusiasm and drank another glass of sake.

"Good drinking capacity, I didn't expect wpl to have such a beautiful engineer, and good drinking capacity, I like it, I like it." Mr. Suzuki laughed.

He is short, in his 40s, bald, Mediterranean, of medium build, and has the image of a nouveau riche.

"Mr. Suzuki praised you." Xia Chenxi tried his best to pull out a smile that was not too stiff.

Xue Jiayun was a little worried, even an idiot could see what Jiang Hui meant.

If she can win the wpl project, Jiang Hui's performance this year will be improved, and she will become famous in the industry, so she does what she likes and brings Xia Chenxi with her just for this cooperation.

Throughout the evening, Mr. Suzuki's ulterior motives, she could see.

Jiang Hui said with a smile, "Miss Xia is the flower of our design department and is very popular."

"Yes, very beautiful, very beautiful."

Xia Chenxi sneered in her heart, Jiang Hui, why do women make things difficult for women? If she doesn't fight back, it doesn't mean she will be bullied.

Mr. Suzuki has not done anything so far, she just tolerated drinking.

While talking, Mr. Suzuki poured Xia Chenxi another four glasses of wine. Xue Jiayun couldn't see that she wanted to stop the wine. Jiang Hui's eyes turned cold. She gritted her teeth and said in Chinese, "Director Jiang, don't go too far."

"It's just a normal entertainment, you're overthinking it." Jiang Hui smiled.

Several people can speak Japanese, so there was no interpreter present. Mr. Suzuki couldn't understand what they were saying. Seeing their smiling faces, he thought they were joking.

"Mr. Suzuki, about the cooperation case..." Jiang Hui slightly mentioned, "wpl has top-notch strengths in all aspects. Choosing to cooperate with us will definitely bring you huge profits."

Mr. Suzuki pretended to ponder, and took another look at Xia Chenxi.

"It depends on Miss Xia's performance."