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Chapter 21 Are you looking for me?
Sister He has a few big clients on hand, and they all believe in Sister He's ability to invest in stocks. What Yu Xia manages is nothing more than a few funds with little fluctuation. They are some small clients, but they are not too busy.

As soon as I entered the company in the morning, I heard that Sister He was arguing with someone. Sister He's combat effectiveness is very good. The one who can beat Sister He in the fight is definitely a fighter in God of War.

"Why are you so unreasonable? These clients are going to be transferred to my name for management. You are not strong enough. What are you talking about here?!" Sister He slapped the table and threw down a few documents. Don't lose to the man opposite.

"He Xi! You..." Zhao Zhu's eyes were burning with anger, but he couldn't answer.

"You, you, I won't take care of it myself, the new employees I bring are better than you!"

Yu Xia thought about it, under He Xi, I'm the only new employee, am I better than that Zhao Zhu who has been working for two years?Sister He, you... are really discerning.

So Yu Xia honorably took over the few clients that Zhao Zhu called, and when there was an order to answer, Yu Xia was of course happy from ear to ear. His back felt cold, and Sister He ignored him even more, and made a phone call with peace of mind to communicate with the client about the latest market situation.

In China, the market closes at [-]:[-] pm. Basically, after the market closes, you basically do some finishing work, that is, you write a report, and then you basically get off work.

Sister He waited for the people in the office to leave, came over to Yu Xia, and said, "I'll help you look at the lists of your clients."

"Sister He is afraid that I won't look well and lose face for the cruel words you said this morning?" Yu Xia guarded the folder on the table and looked at He Xi vigilantly.

He Xi hesitated to speak: "No, it's just that I saw that kid Zhao Zhu desperately taking orders on himself recently, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold on physically, and sooner or later he will have a mental breakdown."

Yu Xia took a meaningful look at He Xi. He Xi is only 27 or [-] years old, and her performance in the company is obvious to all. When has she ever seen her think so personally about her employees? He Xi was afraid that Yu Xia would not believe her. Then he explained: "Before you came back, I was the one who took him, what's the matter?"

Yu Xia shook her hand: "No, no."

After get off work, Yu Xia led Yu Mo to buy groceries in a desolate manner. In the supermarket, he hesitated for a while. Just as he picked up a tomato, the phone rang. This was the seventh day and night of Cheng Chen's business trip: "Hi ?”

"Yu Xia? I'm back. I've just bought groceries and I'm at home. You don't need to do groceries anymore. Just buy something to drink when you come back." Cheng Chen's voice penetrated into the microphone and came over shallowly, gentle and bewitching.

Yu Xia responded and hung up the phone, but she stood still.

Whose home is home, my home?his home?Forget it, it's home anyway.

Yu Mo glanced at Yu Xia, his eyebrows curved: "Can we eat normally tonight?"

"Am I being so obvious?" Yu Xia lowered her head and asked.

Yu Mo nodded, "I'm so happy."

As soon as he got home, the smell of the food wafted out, and the warmth flowed spontaneously. Yu Mo had already rushed into the kitchen and shouted, "Uncle Cheng, are you ready? I'm so hungry."

"It's almost there, you go and put down your schoolbag first, and wash your hands." Cheng Chen said inside.

At the dinner table, Cheng Chen watched Yu Mo gobble it up, and looked at Yu Xia.

Yu Xia picked up his meal and said, "Cough, you don't talk when you eat, and you don't talk when you sleep."

Cheng Chen laughed and said, "Before I thought you wanted to carry forward your civilization of eating and talking."

After eating, Cheng Chen washed the dishes in the kitchen, Yu Mo went back to his room to draw, and Yu Xia carefully poked into the kitchen, saying softly, "Cheng Chen."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Chen asked her while wiping the bowl.

"Tell me honestly, have you taken a fancy to me?"

(End of this chapter)