He held the paintbrush with his slender fingers and colored the painting bit by bit.

Ye Jiaqi saw a different temperament in him, neither arrogant nor impetuous, gentle and elegant.

Getting along with him is like bathing in the spring breeze, very pleasant.

They were chatting and drinking afternoon tea.

When the painting was finished, he gave the painting to Ye Jiaqi.

"Don't dislike the painting if it's not good." Cheng Yu said.

"I like it very much." Ye Jiaqi put it away, "Xiao Guai must also like it."

"When you take winter vacation, I will take you to New York?"

"Winter vacation...I may still need to work part-time."

"Aren't you going back to China for the New Year?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "If I don't go back, I won't go back in the future."

"It's okay, my mother is not willing to go to New York to celebrate the New Year. When the time comes, my father and I will come to Chicago, and you will come too."

"Aren't your family going back to China?" Ye Jiaqi asked.

"If I don't go back, I don't have any relatives in China. We haven't been back for many years."

"I'd better not disturb you anymore. I can go traveling then." Ye Jiaqi felt that it would not be good to disturb other people's family reunions.

After all, she is an outsider.

Although Aunt Cai and Mr. Cheng are both very kind to her, she hasn't reached that point... yet.

"It's still early, let's talk about it later," Cheng Yuzhi said, "I'll fly back to New York in the evening, and the bakery will work hard for you."

"This is what I should do." Ye Jiaqi waved his hand, "I will keep an eye on the store, don't worry, Boss Cheng. When will you come back next time?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the situation."

Cheng Yuzhi couldn't promise her anything, but he wanted to come back in his heart.

Some things were changing quietly, and he couldn't describe the trajectory and feeling of this change.

He raised his head and glanced at Ye Jiaqi, with a slight smile on his lips.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and met his scorching eyes, which were scorching with gentleness.

…

That night, Cheng Yuzhi didn't take the car to the airport until after seven o'clock.

Ye Jiaqi still couldn't see him off, so she helped in the bakery by herself.

Aunt Cai had to go out for something, so as usual, she would close the shop at around nine o'clock and go home.

She hugged Xiaoguai contentedly and called Ning An on the way.

She knew that Ning'an habitually worked overtime on weekends, rented a house near the company, and never returned to Song's house.

"An'an, have you got off work? I just came back from a part-time job."

"Jia Qi, I didn't go to the company today because I don't feel well." Ning An frowned.

"What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital?"

"Not going, it's not a big deal, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Is it too serious to stay up late? Stop working overtime, go to bed early, and pay more attention to your diet recently. It's getting cold, so take care of yourself."

"It's been okay recently, you know? Our company was acquired and our immediate boss changed. Guess who it is."

"When did it happen? Your company is so powerful, how can you say it was acquired right after it was acquired?" Ye Jiaqi couldn't guess, and she didn't quite understand either.

"The rumor started last month, and I found out recently that it was Song Shaojun. He acquired several companies as soon as he returned to China. It seems that he has plans to develop in China."

Ye Jiaqi understands.

Song Shaojun is Song Shaoyan’s younger brother.

Ning An told her last time that she said that Song Shaojun also studied finance and was very capable abroad, but she didn't expect to take action directly as soon as he returned to China.
Chapter completed!