Chapter 1688 Invitation

Getting along with besties is always more complicated than getting along with brothers, because there are always some small comparisons.

For example, yesterday, the two of them invited Feng Yiping to attend the class reunion at the same time. It may have been unintentional and they did not have much expectations.

But later, they could not help but get a little excited, hoping that Feng Yiping would accept their invitation.

But this did not prevent Wu Xinyang from staying with Zheng Jiayi affectionately last night, living in the original house, and chatting for a long time.

The content of the chat did not include some very meaningless words about men, but mainly included body shape, cosmetics, clothing, etc.

During this period, some small comparisons were inevitable, such as what you bought and what I bought.

They talked about these boring and trivial topics very enthusiastically.

In this foreign country far away from relatives and friends, it is quite happy and warm to have someone to chat with you about such topics after overtime at night.

It's not that there are no deep and interesting topics to talk about. For example, Zheng Jiayi noticed very clearly that Wu Xinyang seemed to have grown again, and the size of her chest had obviously increased.

There are obviously some stories behind this, but it's not easy to dig out.

Perhaps it's because of what they have seen and heard. After working in the United States for such a long time, they, who already value personal privacy, respect each other's privacy even more.

If Wu Xinyang doesn't take the initiative to bring up such topics, Zheng Jiayi won't ask. She knows very well that it may be because of the difference in family background that Wu Xinyang rarely talks to her about these topics.

Zheng Jiayi knows very well that it's because Wu Xinyang doesn't want to label her relationship, especially she doesn't want to be seen as someone who wants to change her fate through marriage.

Although she is obviously overthinking, Zheng Jiayi is actually quite envious of Wu Xinyang on this point. Like her now, although she understands some facts very well, it is still difficult to accept the pursuit of her suitors.

As a 25-year-old girl, she has not yet invested in a relationship. Sometimes when she thinks about it, Zheng Jiayi actually feels a little self-pity for her life.

Sometimes, thinking alone, walking alone, and feeling sad alone, I think that these days are not as colorful and passionate as Wu Xinyang's current days.

However, she is only 25 years old now, and the matter of lifelong events is not too urgent at the moment. Zheng Jiayi still hopes that they can stay together for a while.

She does not think this is a waste, and it is a waste of her youth. For some roads, only those who walk can appreciate the beauty of the scenery along the way.

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A morning for two people is naturally more lively than a morning accompanied only by music.

Wu Xinyang was wearing Zheng Jiayi's pajamas, holding a cup of coffee, standing in the kitchen, watching Zheng Jiayi skillfully toasting bread and frying eggs, and muttered, "I miss such mornings,"

"Beauty, whoever can marry you home is really blessed for several lifetimes,"

"Look at this face, this chest, this leg, this temperament, this skill," she walked around Zheng Jiayi, "tsk tsk" her mouth, "What is meant by being able to enter the hall and go down to the kitchen, it's our Jiayi,"

"You are becoming more and more like a female hooligan," Zheng Jiayi waved a spatula at her a few times, "Bring these over, I'll mix a salad,"

"Okay," Wu Xinyang smiled and took the milk and jam to the restaurant. Just as she was about to go back to get the tableware, Zheng Jiayi's computer on the table next to her rang. She glanced at it indifferently and happened to see a pop-up prompt showing that a new email had been received.

Taking another look, the sender was Feng Yiping.

"Jiayi, you have a new email,"

She mentioned it when she went to get the dishes.

"Okay, all right," Zheng Jiayi put down her chopsticks. The fruit salad was already ready.

"I'll take it. You go check your emails. It's so early in the morning. Who knows who's sending you good morning greetings?"

"You mean you? I've never been treated like this before. I've received quite a few emails urging me to work early in the morning," Zheng Jiayi said with a smile. However, she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the sender. Even if it was about work, Feng Yiping rarely sent her emails. It was the first time she received an email from him so early in the morning.

She clicked it and was really surprised. It turned out that he invited her and the team to go to his house in the evening to discuss the meeting a few days later.

But why is his home address this? Zheng Jiayi was very puzzled. She hadn't heard that they had moved.

Is this related to his eating in the company restaurant?

"What are you thinking about? Don't you want to eat the food you made yourself?" Wu Xinyang's voice woke her up.

"Nothing, work," Zheng Jiayi hurriedly closed the computer.

Wu Xinyang had actually glanced at it. Feng Yiping actually invited her to his house in the evening? Will Huang Jingping invite me to her home in the future? This seems unlikely.

If I were Huang Jingping, I would not always bring girls that Feng Yiping is familiar with home.

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"Be careful on the road," Zheng Jiayi reminded Wu Xinyang while fastening her seat belt.

"You too," Wu Xinyang turned off the engine that had already started, leaned over and asked Zheng Jiayi, "Come to my place in the evening, I'll cook,"

"I do want to, but I have to work overtime in the evening," Zheng Jiayi said with regret.

For some reason, she did not tell Wu Xinyang what she was going to do in the evening.

"What a pity. Let's make another appointment next time. Goodbye, honey," Wu Xinyang blew a kiss.

Looking at Zheng Jiayi's car butt, Wu Xinyang had obvious envy in her eyes. She still couldn't compare to her in terms of her relationship.

Of course, there shouldn't be any difference in the outcome. The relationship between the young couple is very stable.

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At ten o'clock, Wu Xinyang, wearing standard professional makeup and a custom-made suit, was walking into the kitchen with several male and female colleagues, following a blond middle-aged woman with every strand of her hair meticulously styled.

"A restaurant provides services and the core is products. However, with the development of society, it is difficult to grasp the tastes of customers. They like it and get tired of it quickly. This requires us to speed up product updates," said the headhunter. The industry elite poached said.

"What we should persist in for a long time is our control over the details of every link. Catering management is detail management,"

Wu Xinyang remembered every word she said very carefully.

She originally thought that just managing a restaurant, how complicated could it be?

But not long after arriving here, she discovered that managing a restaurant, or in other words, managing a high-end restaurant, was really not an easy task, and it required high abilities in all aspects.

Jessica, who was hired with a high salary, really has a well-deserved reputation. She is comparable to the famous chefs from China. Her ability can be seen from the disdain at the beginning to the respect later. Come.

Wu Xinyang very much hopes that he can practice to Jessica's level as soon as possible.

Jessica ended the explanation in a hurry, "Everyone should familiarize themselves with the responsibilities of each position,"

Wu Xinyang looked outside and saw Huang Jingping walking along the corridor, and quickly followed Jessica who came up to her into the office over there.

Winner in life, alas, Wu Xinyang sighed.

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At lunch, Wu Xinyang caught up with the winner in life, "Jingping,"

"Hi Xinyang," Huang Jingping stopped with a smile.

To say that this person is a winner in life, he is really low-key. Although the clothes he is wearing are Chanel, they are not the latest style.

The same goes for the bag in my hand. Although it is LV, it is not a limited edition. It is considered a popular item among luxury goods.

Wu Xinyang really felt that this was not worthy of Huang Jingping's status.

But she knew their family's temperament.

Feng Yiping himself can still be seen wearing the backpack he carried in college on some occasions.

"Aren't you coming this afternoon?" Wu Xinyang asked.

"Come on, there are so many things," Huang Jingping said.

"Oh, I thought you were going to prepare at home in the afternoon," Wu Xinyang said.

Prepare, prepare for what? Huang Jingping hesitated for a moment and said, "There is nothing to prepare for."

"Yes, Jiayi and the others are not outsiders," Wu Xinyang said.

Zheng Jiayi is going home at night? Huang Jingping was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I left all those things to Leticia. She is also doing a great job in Chinese food."

She did not show any expression that would make Wu Xinyang feel unnatural, "We must be mentally prepared. After the restaurant opens, we will habitually work overtime at night,"

While talking to Wu Xinyang, she looked at Carol.