Trapped with the CEO

Si Shaozhesheng looked at Shao Jiayi irreverently, "I know you don't like me, I don't like you, so why bother to mind."

"Because a woman doesn't like to share the goodness of a man with another woman who is not related by blood."

"Stop, stop, you have fainted me, what a woman, another woman, you are my sister, how can it be so complicated!" Si Shaozhe was confused by Shao Jiayi's words.

"Okay! Si Shaozhe, you are so good, and I want to treat you better. Come, I will make you some mousse cups, and you will bring them back to your godfather, godmother and Xiaobao!" Shao Jiayi Let go of Si Shaozhe, put on disposable gloves, and start focusing on work.

The store just opened business very well, and all the dim sum quickly sold out.

Not only that, there are many people who book in advance.

Shao Jiayi is so busy every day that he only needs to live in the store, so it won't work. So while she was studying with the master baking master, she also found two apprentices who had the foundation to teach them skills.

In the army, Han Tao's subordinates, as well as Han Yue, have recently started to often eat desserts.

Today, Han Tao brought another exquisite French-Nong chocolate cake to Han Yue, and Han Yue pushed it away with disgust, "It's bitter and sweet, can you stop harming me again?"

Han Tao raised the small cake box and walked outside, "Jiayi recently opened a bakery shop, which she made by herself. She wanted to let you eat a few more pieces to solve the pain of lovesickness. Just forget it. "

As soon as I walked to the door, Han Yue was energetically pulled by Han Yue, and was surprised to **** the cake box in his hand, "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier! Come, this is my living expenses this month, you will bring me a piece every day!" "

Han Tao stuffed a pile of Grandpa Mao back into his pocket, "I don't have that free time."

Don't be kidding, he is not willing to give this brat a chance.

Han Yue was not stupid either, and pouted, "Isn't it just that Mianmian knows that I support her like this, brother, this is your fault!"

Han Tao straightened his military hat and squinted at him, "I am wrong? I will make another dessert for Jiayi in the future, I won't bring you any of them!"

Hearing what he said, Han Yue immediately hugged Han Tao's shoulders, "Hey, brother, my brother, I am wrong, it is mine, I will run five kilometers later!"

Han Tao pulled him away disgustingly, turned around and straightened and left.

Shao Jiayi's business became formal, and Mr. and Mrs. Shao Mian and Bo Yiyue disappeared again with Chen Chen.

Looking at the empty villa speechlessly, after Shao Jiakang and Si Xixi were married, they also lived outside, now she is the only one.

One day, Shao Jiayi took a business from Han Tao.

Because Admiral Han is about to celebrate his 90th birthday, Han Tao wants Shao Jiayi to make a cake for his grandfather.

"The last time Grandpa passed his birthday was his 80th birthday ten years ago. This time his 90th birthday, I want to make him happier. You make him a cake. I will take you to see Grandpa. Grandpa must be very happy." Han Tao drove a military vehicle and led Shao Jiayi slowly in the complex of Yugu Mansion.

"Why take me there?"

"Grandpa's 90th birthday, I have invited many people, but there are also some people who have a good relationship. How about you attending as my female companion?" As far as he knows, Shao Jiayi has not had any contact with Stingli recently. It still made him very happy.

Shao Jiayi hesitated, as Han Tao's female companion, didn't he want to be his girlfriend? "Is it wrong?"

The military vehicle stopped at the entrance of Villa No. 8. Han Tao turned off the car and arranged her collar. “Don’t think too much, just attend Grandpa’s birthday. There is nothing wrong with it. By that day, Han Yue will also be removed from the army. Coming back."

Shao Jiayi hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "But my pastry skills are okay. I'm not very good at cakes, I'm afraid I won't make them..."

The cakes are made by the master invited by the father in the shop. Although she can make them, she is not good at them.

Han Tao got out of the car first, then opened the door for her and helped her get out of the car.

"Jiayi, your heart is the most important thing. Grandpa will be very happy." A cool breeze blew in and messed up Shao Jiayi's bangs.

Han Tao hung her bangs behind her ears.

A Rolls-Royce drove slowly over, turned on the headlights, and illuminated two people.

Shao Jiayi clearly saw Shi Xiao in the car and the man in the back seat.

Looking back, Rolls-Royce passed them by.

There was a slight pain in my heart, and she and him seemed to be strangers from now on.

"Jiayi?" Han Tao cried out the dazed woman. Of course he also saw whose car it was and the man in it.

Shao Jiayi returned to his senses, "Well, when will I be ready for it."

"The night after tomorrow, I set the place at Caesars Palace, the first floor and the second floor are reserved. I heard from my grandfather that the inviting members are soldiers and a few business people. Don't worry about the media. I have already explained the security and refused to enter the media. He didn't read the specific list either, grandpa had the final say.

"Oh, I see."

"Okay, I have been busy for a day. Go back and rest early." Han Tao drove away after watching her enter the villa.

After the shower, a lot of exhaustion rushed to her. Recently, she was busy every day, and she almost couldn't bear it.

Lie in the bed and play with the phone habitually for a while.

Open Weibo and flip through the topics on the list.

The first on the Weibo list is Song Zhiqing’s Weibo: Thank you for your support. A red heart is added at the back.

There are nine pictures below. In the middle one is standing on the stage, wearing a sky blue dress and holding a white suit.

The others are all self-portraits in her dress alone, revealing endless confidence in her ability.

The following comment by Stingli for her was put on top of the first one. In fact, Stingli didn't say a word, but sent a rose expression, which was enough to represent everything.

In the comments in his comments, netizens wailed, "Sir President actually sprinkled dog food."

"Envy Song Zhiqing, first lady."

"I wish you 99."

Shao Jiayi's heart was sour immediately, clicked to return, and continued to slide down, there was nothing else.

So, let's post one too, drag her tiredness to get up from the bed, and take a photo of the mango mousse cup she brought back.

In addition to the mango flesh, a five-petal mango flower is placed on the mango mousse cup.

"The five petals of the mango flower represent the five arrows of the **** of love Kamadwa. I hope that one day I will go to India to worship the goddess Saraswati."

Less than a minute after clicking send, Shao Jiayi regretted it again, not knowing when he became so hypocritical.

Comments came in like a flood, and soon there were thousands of comments. But after a long time, there is no comment that I want to see.

Shao Jiayi was frustrated. At this moment, he saw a comment from a netizen named Xiongying, "I will take you."