She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Chapter 798

The trembling in my heart became more intense.

This time, before I could ask, Xiao Ye had already explained the reason: "Whether it's Yan Dong or someone else, even if they treat me well and I seem to have a close relationship with them, I can feel that I just regard them as good friends and will not cross the line.

But Zhou Hanzhi is different..."

How is it different?

Where is it different?

I want to ask, but my mind tells me that I can’t ask, and I shouldn’t ask.

Or, I don’t want to ask!

I interrupted Xiao Ye in time: "Of course Zhou Hanzhi is different. He is not even worthy of being my friend! I wish he would die far away and never meet me again in this life! Xiao Ye, don't say these nonsense in the future, and don't have these crazy thoughts, okay?"

This is what I really think. I hate Zhou Hanzhi to the extreme right now. I don’t want to see him, nor do I want to hear people around me mention him. If conditions permit, I even hope that we will be separated forever and never have any contact with each other until we die.

Ono is actually worried that he will snatch me away. This boy is really stupid.

Could it be that what those experts on the Internet say is actually right, and that falling in love really does lower one’s IQ?

I looked at Xiao Ye again and made a decision: "Are you free this weekend? If not, I'll take you to the hospital to have your brain checked. If you keep having these crazy thoughts, I'll send you to a mental hospital."

"Ah?" Ono was stunned for a moment.

I thought he was scared by me and might panic and beg me not to send him to a mental hospital.

Unexpectedly, after a brief moment of daze, he actually smiled sweetly, and looked at me with those peach blossom eyes: "My baby cares about me so much and wants to take me to the hospital for a physical examination. I must be the happiest man in the world."

"You're stupid! I said I would send you to a mental hospital!" This brat was really stupid! I poked him on the forehead.

But he still smiled foolishly: "Why didn't she send others to the mental hospital, why did she only send me to the mental hospital? It means she treats me differently! I am so happy, I am really the happiest person in the world."

I no longer doubt that he is stupid. I suspect that this kid is sick and really needs to be sent to a mental hospital.

It's like I sold you out and you still have to help me count the money.

Zhao Feihan appeared at the door at this time. His smiling voice came with a hint of teasing: "I didn't expect that the poor little girl and Mr. Yuan were so sweet. Did I disturb you?"

"No way, please come in, Brother Zhao." Hearing Zhao Feihan's teasing, my face flushed. I quickly withdrew my hand, and smiled and invited Zhao Feihan in.

When Xiao Ye saw Zhao Feihan coming in, his expression was more relaxed than before, but he asked, "Mr. Zhao, who told you that your baby is a good cook?"

"This..." Zhao Feihan seemed to be stumped by the question, but he quickly recovered. "When we first met at Food for Heaven, Miss Wu once mentioned that the cooking skills of the chefs in the restaurant were not as good as Little Poor, so I know that Little Poor's cooking skills are good."

His answer was quite detailed.

But I really admire his memory. When I recognized him for the first time, I was just excited and thrilled, my heart was full of gratitude towards him and the urge to repay him. As for what we talked about when we sat together that day, I don't remember it at all.

I don’t even remember whether Wu Ling ever praised my cooking skills to Zhao Feihan.

But after hearing Zhao Feihan describe it in such detail, I think it must be true. Otherwise, how would Zhao Feihan know that I can cook?

"Really? Did Sister Wu say all this that day? How come I have no recollection of it at all?" Xiao Ye was still skeptical.

Zhao Feihan looked normal. He walked over lightly, rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, revealing a pair of strong arms. He walked into the kitchen and washed his hands very naturally. Then he took the basket of shrimps from Xiaoye very naturally and asked me very naturally, "Do you want to just take the shrimp threads?"

"Yes." I nodded subconsciously, then realized something was wrong.

Although Zhao Feihan lived just opposite Ono's house, he was a guest and should have sat in the living room and drank tea, but he was so unrestrained that he took the initiative to help.

Not like a guest, but more like a host.

Xiao Ye was about to explode, but I had just comforted him, and his ability to control his emotions was much better than before. He immediately snatched the basket of shrimps from Zhao Feihan and frowned slightly: "Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. Let me help the baby. You go sit in the living room and we will have dinner in a moment."

"I'm not being polite." Zhao Feihan frowned at Xiaoye, but he didn't continue to compete with Xiaoye to deal with the basket of shrimps. Instead, he picked up two garlics next to him and started to peel them naturally. "I'm not being polite to you, so I want to help. If I really treat myself as a guest and sit in the living room drinking tea and waiting for dinner, then I am really being polite to you."

After saying that, he smiled at me and said, "Are you right, poor little thing?"

I actually felt that what he said made sense. Xiao Ye couldn't say anything to refute him, so he could only say with a half-smile: "Mr. Zhao is indeed quite impolite, but this kind of impoliteness makes people a little uncomfortable."

"Take your time. I'll come a few more times and you'll get used to it." Zhao Feihan still smiled slightly and spoke in a slow and leisurely tone.

What this means is that I plan to come to Ono's place for meals more often in the future.

I don't have any objection. Zhao Feihan is my savior. It's not a bother for him to come to dinner often. Moreover, he came to Beijing and Hong Kong to do investment business. In Wu Ling's words, he is our company's future customer.

But his words obviously irritated Ono again. I noticed that Ono's face changed, so I quickly nudged him with my elbow and gave him a look.

Xiao Ye swallowed what he was about to say, lowered his head and cleaned a few shrimps quickly, then said: "Mr. Zhao, did you inquire in advance before moving?"

"Huh?" After Zhao Feihan peeled a handful of garlic and handed it to me, he started to help peel the onions. When he heard Xiao Ye's words, he looked up at him with some confusion.

I was also stunned, but I had a bad feeling in my heart.

I guessed what Ono was going to say, but once he said it, it would be very embarrassing for all of us.

But before I could stop Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye had already said, "Did Mr. Zhao find out that my baby lives here, so he deliberately moved to the opposite side? But the information Mr. Zhao found out doesn't seem to be accurate. In fact, I live in this house, and my baby doesn't live here."

"Xiao Ye, don't make jokes just because you are familiar with Brother Zhao. If Brother Zhao wants to inquire, he must be asking about the situation of this community. He must have moved here because he thinks the environment here is good and the supporting facilities are good." What does it have to do with me?

But before I could finish my words, Zhao Feihan handed me the peeled green onion and admitted it affirmatively: "Yes."