32 First Meeting
Yang Xue can cook, and when she was in high school, she learned from her father, who was a chef.
She was already smart and a quick learner, so much so that now, she can be regarded as half a professional chef.
But when she was in high school, because she had to study, and because she was still young after all, cooking for Jiangbei ..... it didn't work, and her parents would beat her to death.
Now it's okay, people are in the imperial capital, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there is a chance to show a hand.
Although Jiangbei was indeed a little worried, "Are you sure you know how to cook?"
Carrying the ingredients she had just bought from a nearby supermarket, Yang Xue's response was very direct when she heard this, and she rolled her eyes fiercely.
"Do I beg you to come and eat? ”
Jiang Bei smiled, "You have to eat and see." ”
The imperial capital is also the place where the two colleges and universities of Huaqing and Imperial University are located, and if you drive, it is not necessarily faster than walking in many cases.
Fortunately, the supermarket is not far away, and it takes about ten minutes to walk normally.
Yang Xue pondered that she should buy a bicycle online in the afternoon, so that it would be more convenient to go to the supermarket and go to school in the future.
"Do you want to buy one too?" Yang Xue saw the purple Bentley parked in the middle of the community road, because this color is rare, so she looked at it twice.
Jiangbei carried some simple daily necessities and also saw them, "Yes, buy them online in the afternoon." ”
Jiang Bei glanced at the purple Bentley, he didn't care, he didn't have much interest in the car, after all, it was just a means of transportation.
The two continued to walk side by side on the sidewalk on the side of the road in the community.
At the end of August, the summer, which was unwilling to leave in silence, blew a gust of wind.
A hot breeze blows.
blew the corners of Yang Xue's skirt.
It also blew Jiangbei's hair, which should find time to trim it.
In the purple Bentley, Fang Yuan, who had made a good record, put the small notebook into her bag.
As soon as she looked up, she saw the backs of Jiang Bei and Yang Xue, who had already walked past her car, and were continuing to walk forward side by side.
She looked at it a little pretentiously, and couldn't help but think of a sentence she had read in a book before.
That summer, the sky was blue and the clouds were high.
Ignorant youth, just right.
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The purple Bentley drove slowly, and when passing by Jiangbei and Yang Xue, who were still walking side by side, Fang Yuan glanced sideways, and after just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
Her parents had already purchased everything in the villa, so after parking the car in the yard, Fang Yuan, who got out of the car, could be regarded as a real bag to move in.
She didn't have much luggage, just an oversized suitcase about half a person tall.
Naturally, the box is full of clothes.
After dragging the suitcase and taking a look at the villa, Fang Yuan was very satisfied, so she took out her mobile phone, ordered a takeaway first, and then took advantage of the gap between waiting for the takeout to sort out the clothes and receive them in the spacious cloakroom.
The suitcase was empty, but the cloakroom still looked very thin, a large area of space, nothing, and it looked a little uncoordinated.
"Buy a little more clothes and fill them up," Fang Yuan said to herself with a smile.
There are no surveillance cameras in the villa....... otherwise Wang Fu, who heard this, would definitely immediately recall the fear he had in that castle and was dominated by Fang Yuan's mountain-like clothes and shoes!
Why?
Because he has to wash it, and then he has to dry it!
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It's noon, it's time to eat.
In Wang Fu's villa, four elves who should have been fairy and fluttering, with ten fingers that do not touch the spring water, are wearing white chef hats, wearing aprons, spatulas in one hand and pot handles in the other, preparing Chinese rice very professionally.
The wok was upside down, the fire beam jumped, and after a while, four plates of stir-fried pork liver were served.
Wang Fu and the other bigwigs sat around a huge round table in the restaurant, staring at each other with big eyes, and the atmosphere was deadly.
Wang Fu was stared at so bald that a lot of cold sweat broke out on his head, he raised his hand and wiped it, the matter has come to this point, what should be said, even if he really doesn't want to say it, he still has to say it.
"Ahem, it's useless for you to stare at me like this, I'm not a beauty like Fang Yuan, and I don't have flowers on my face. ”
The big guys still didn't speak.
Seeing this, Wang Fu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "Actually, just based on bookkeeping, it is not certain that Fang Yuan cheated. ”
"Perhaps, the act of bookkeeping, after so many years, has become her instinct, this possibility is actually very large, have you ever thought about it?"
"Really, if you think about it, take human women, but I've heard that they are naturally vindictive...... As long as they are upset, ten or twenty years later, they can suddenly turn it out and talk about it......"
The bigwigs still kept silent, but the solemn atmosphere in the restaurant was obviously weaker.
Sensing this, Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and followed with the trump card, "Moreover, do you think, if Fang Yuan really cheats, do you think she will not react when she sees the picture of Jiang Bei and Yang Xue walking side by side?
The trump card is thrown, and the power is indeed somewhat amazing.
The solemn atmosphere in the room suddenly weakened a lot.
Yes, that's the biggest doubt.
Why did Fang Yuan not react when she saw such a picture? This is very unreasonable.
After all, Fang Yuan's temper, tsk..... before this has to be put aside, just because Jiangbei and Yang Xue talk and laugh together, Jiangbei's ears are afraid that they will be screwed off.
"Ah Fu, let's not talk nonsense!"
"This game is getting more and more wrong, everyone is not stupid, you give me the right words, does it mean anything else for the two of them to make this game?"
Wang Fu: ......
If you ask me, who shall I ask?
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The takeaway ordered by Fang Yuan arrived, and the delivery man couldn't enter the community, so the doorman came next, and then Hu Yao, the general manager of the property department, delivered it to the door.
Hu Yao rang the doorbell with a smile on her face, and Fang Yuan, who was wearing slippers, quickly walked out of the villa.
Hu Yao was wearing a black suit, and Fang Yuan had a lot of research on clothes, so she could see at a glance that this suit was worth a lot.
So I'm a little confused, who is this woman in front of me who is not a delivery person?
Hu Yao hurriedly held back the impulse in her heart that was churning because of Fang Yuan's beauty, kept a sweet smile as much as possible, and briefly introduced herself to Fang Yuan, while presenting her business card with both hands.
"Miss Fang, if you have any questions in the community in the future, please feel free to contact me. ”
"Okay, thanks. ”
"Then I won't bother, I wish you a pleasant meal. ”
Hu Yao turned around and was about to leave, but Jiang Bei, who happened to be wearing slippers and going to Yang Xue next door for lunch, appeared in the field of vision.
"Mr. Jiang, good afternoon, are you still used to living?"
The smile on Hu Yao's face was clearly sweeter, and he waved his hand to Jiangbei and greeted him with concern.