When Xia Zhichu returned to his residence, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

When I walked into the house feeling tired, I saw Xiaozhou tiptoeing out of the room.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "How is Nianchu?"

"I've been crying since you left, calling daddy all the time. Now I finally fell asleep." Xiao Zhou was also exhausted, with fatigue in his eyes.

Xia Zhichu said gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work."

Over the years, if Xiaozhou hadn't helped, Xia Zhichu really didn't know how to raise two children.

"What's our relationship? There's no need to be so polite." Xiaozhou is a very lively and outgoing girl with a particularly cheerful mind.

Whenever Xia Zhichu encountered something unhappy, he would feel much more relaxed as long as he saw the bright smile on Xiaozhou's face.

The same is true today.

Xiao Zhou said something casually, making Xia Zhichu laugh. "Okay, you're tired too, go back and rest."

"Ah, it's already dinner time, won't you let me stay for dinner?" I've been thinking about your cooking skills for a long time.

When Xia Zhichu heard this, he realized that it was getting late. Xiaozhou hadn't eaten yet since he was helping to look after the child. He said embarrassedly, "Okay, stay for dinner. I'll make it."

After saying that, Xia Zhichu put down her bag, tied on an apron and went into the kitchen.

Xia Zhichu’s cooking skills are very good, and they have become even better over the years due to raising children.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to that of a five-star chef, with all the colors, aromas and flavors.

The reason why Xiaozhou still remembers Xia Zhichu's cooking skills is that when he helped take care of the children, he occasionally stayed over for dinner.

The taste is absolutely amazing.

Especially the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Xia Zhichu, which still makes her drool when she thinks about it.

Of course, Xia Zhichu also knew that Xiaozhou liked this dish, so he made it specially for him tonight.

After waiting for forty-five minutes, all the dishes were served. Xia Zhichu didn't even need to call anyone, as Xiaozhou had already sat upright.

"Sister Meng, the food you cook is so... so delicious!" Xiao Zhou ate the food without any hesitation and praised it all the time.

Xia Zhichu looked at her wolfing down her food and smiled helplessly, "If it tastes good, eat more. It's all yours."

"Well, you don't want to eat?"

It was not until this time that Xiao Zhou discovered a problem. Xia Zhichu did not serve him any food, and Xia Nianchen did not go home with Xia Zhichu.

Realizing what had happened, Xiao Zhou lost his appetite and quickly asked, "What happened? Where's Nianchen?"

Talking about his son, Xia Zhichu was still sad, but he didn't show it in front of Xiaozhou. Instead, he said lightly, "He went to a friend's house. I will pick him up in a few days."

Of course, whether it can be taken back is still unknown.

Xia Zhichu sighed inwardly. His stomach was growling with hunger, but he just couldn't muster up an appetite.

"That's fine. Since the little guy is not here, you can prepare to sign the contract!" Xiao Zhou continued to eat.

"Sign a contract? Sign what contract?"

"Today at the venue, I got you a big contract. As long as you agree to sign it, you will have no problem making a million dollars a year in the future."

I almost forgot about this. I gained a lot today. Not only did I win the award, but I also negotiated business. Xiaozhou is full of pride.

But Xia Zhichu's nerves immediately tensed up, and he looked at Xiaozhou seriously, "Tell me clearly, what's going on."

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Xiaozhou quickly told her the whole story.

"The design director of Chuchen Company came to me and said he wants to sign a contract with you. As long as you agree, you can set any terms. You know Chuchen Company well. It's a giant in the clothing industry and a treasure trove of talent. You won't have to worry about money if you join this company. The key is that Chuchen Company is willing to make an exception for you and won't force you to work overtime. You can work freely."

Chuchen Company...

Si Mochen's company...

This was once a wedding gift that Si Mochen wanted to give to himself.

Unexpectedly, fate played such a trick on me. Just when Si Mochen was about to fight with me for the custody of the child, he turned around and invited me to work at Chuchen.

Xia Zhichu just thought it was too dramatic!

"But they have a condition, which is that they might want you to work at the headquarters, Peak Group!"

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Xiaozhou's words again.

Xia Zhichu asked in confusion, "Why don't you stay at Chuchen Company, but go to Dingfeng Group?"

If it were Chuchen, Xia Zhichu might have considered it. After all, this was the company that Si Mochen had personally founded for herself, and it was just a little bit away from becoming her exclusive brand.

Xiao Zhou shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. They haven't said anything, but it seems to be related to the development of Peak Group. After all, Peak Group and Si Group are currently in a vicious competition, and both companies want to fight for a place in Jincheng. As for Peak Group, all the outstanding designers have been transferred to Chuchen, and now the design department seems to be seriously short of staff."

That's why Xiaozhou said there is good news and bad news.

Maybe for everyone, being able to cooperate with Chuchen Company is great news, but for Xia Zhichu, any cooperation that prompts her to leave Milan is bad news.

Of course, the conditions offered by the other party were good enough, and Xiao Zhou still felt there was room for negotiation, so he took the initiative to help Xia Zhichu agree to this matter.

"Sister Meng, don't give up on such a good opportunity!"

Worried that Xia Zhichu would not agree, Xiaozhou hurriedly persuaded him.

If it were in the past, Xia Zhichu might have firmly refused, but now, she felt that this was an opportunity.

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