My best female boss

"Are you Xi Xi's boss?" Granny Jia asked.

"Ah, I'm Xiao Jia's boss. Today, I came to visit Xiao Jia on behalf of my department colleagues." Hu Rong shrunk her shoulders, because the closer they surrounded her, she had no way to escape. She said that the four villains really deserved their reputation.

"What a good leader!" Grandfather Jia said, "come on, try the prawns in eggplant sauce that I cooked myself."

"I don't want to..." said Hu Rong resistively.

"Try it. It's really good!" But he couldn't help but put it into Hu Rong's mouth.

"Yes Xiao Jia made a gesture of victory outside the circle, "I can finally stop being a food testing worker for the four villains."

Hu Rong was extremely embarrassed, but she had to face the four smiling old people. There was no malice in their eyes, but only enthusiasm. So she began to chew the food in her mouth slowly. She said that the taste was really good and delicious.

"How's it going?" Xiao Jia's grandfather looked at her expectantly.

"It's delicious." Hu Rong began to relax slowly. Knowing that they were warmly inviting her to taste the food, she was not so nervous and afraid as before, and she also gave the old man a big thumbs up.

Her action made the four old people excited, and they rushed to feed Hu Rong the food in their hands. After receiving high praise, they went to the kitchen with the food.

Hu Rong covered her chest with her hand. "Xiao Jia, these four villains in your family are really interesting."

"What's interesting?" Xiao Jia sighed. "I was suffering. You don't know what kind of despair it is to be tossed by them every day? Especially in the morning, as soon as you open your eyes, what you see is not something beautiful, but the four villains are studying my old faces, and then they pull at each other as if they want to split me up. Oh, they are four horses, not five horses. If you pull me up to taste the food they make, you have to taste what everyone makes, otherwise, they will compete for favor I'm so tired of arguing all the time. "

"You were born in bliss, but you don't know it." Jiang Hao laughs.

"Well, I don't want this kind of blessing." Xiao Jia shriveled his mouth. "In my opinion, this is not a blessing, but a disaster scene. Sometimes, in order to compete for favor, they will knock each other's food to the ground, and they have to force me to say who makes the best food."

"Then you are really born in bliss and don't know it." Hu Rong sat down on the sofa and said, "there are so many old people who are not satisfied with you because they love you."

"But their love made me want to run away." Xiao Jia said madly. "I didn't expect that I went to this strange city alone, but they still followed me. It seems that I can't escape the palm of the four villains in my life."

"I envy you, Xiao Jia!" Jiang Hao said. "There are so many relatives doting on you, which is a good thing that many people can't think of. You still want to escape. It's really a dead end for a young lady like you to escape and live independently."

"I'm not going to die!" Xiao Jia said triumphantly. "I learned a lot from Xia chuyang about how to be a man and how to do things. Now, when I sleep, I clean my bed by myself. I also clean my room and sometimes help them do what I can. Now I have a leap forward change. The four villains say that I am more and more sensible."

Hu Rongxin said that she is really a spoiled young lady.

Xiao Jia also made tea for them in person. If it had been before, it would have been nothing. Only someone else poured tea to serve her. There was no reason for her to serve others. Seeing that Jiang Hao drank one third of the water, she quickly added some water to Jiang Hao's cup.

Hu Rong just took a few sips and put the cup on the tea table. She picked up a book at random and turned it over. "Oh, can you still read such a book?"

"That's not my book." Xiao Jia sat down next to her. "It's my aunt who reads it. She usually reads poetry books when she's free, and she can write poetry. When I was a child, I saw my aunt write a lot of poems. I didn't know what it was at that time, but when I was older, I knew it was poetry. Unfortunately, I couldn't find my aunt's poems. Otherwise, I'll show it to you, and it won't be worse than the poems in your book."

"Your aunt is a wonderful woman!" Hu Rong complimented. "It's amazing that you can not only do business, but also write poetry."

She is in the set of small Jia's words, this small Jia is really easy to coax, what thing, as long as slowly a set will all say.

"My aunt can draw designs." Xiao Jia was very proud. Minister Hu complimented his aunt. She felt very proud.

"Is it?" Hu Rong pretends to be very interested. "Can you see your aunt's plan?"

"Yes?" Xiao Jia pulled her up. "Come on, I'll take you to your study."

"What shall I do?" Jiang Hao also stood up.

"If you go to the kitchen, it's estimated that the new dishes of the four villains are almost ready. Go and have a taste!" Jia pointed to the kitchen.

"Good." Jiang Hao can't wait for them. The old people are good at cooking. If it wasn't for Mr. Hu, he would be responsible for the task of trying the dishes. If he went to the kitchen, he would have to eat more.As she walked, Hu Rong looked at the decoration and furnishings of the house. She said that it was not bad. She was not a upstart. She was very literary and artistic. There was a scholarly atmosphere everywhere. There were a lot of landscape paintings on the wall, which were all written by famous artists.

Today is a close understanding of Jia Xiangrong.

Xiaojia brought him into the spacious and bright study and looked around the bookcase in the study. There were many books in the study, including many books on architecture, selected poems from all over the world, and four famous books. They were placed in the bookcase by categories. The bookcase had glass doors. You can see that the owner of the study was very particular about protecting the books.

"Minister Hu, please have a seat!" Xiao Jia makes an invitation to Hu Rong who looks at the bookcase.

"No, I'll take a look and go." Hu Rong doesn't want to stay here too long for fear that Jia Xiangrong will come back to meet her. Although she knows Jia Xiangrong won't come back at this time, she is still afraid of what if, in case something happens again, she will be embarrassed.

"Sit down. I'll show you the draft." Jia Fei took her to a chair, then turned to open the cupboard and looked for it. After a while, he held some notebooks and put them in front of Hu Rong. "Look, these are my aunt's plans."

"So many?" Hu Rong picked up the top one and looked at it. The title page was the handwriting of a woman. She didn't open it to see it. She just looked at the cover and put it on the other side. Of course, she had to choose to read so many books. It took her a long time to open them all!

"That's not much. In the house of our hometown, that's really a lot. When I was a child, I saw my aunt always work at her desk and draw all kinds of design drawings. Therefore, I like to graffiti everywhere with a pen when I was a child."

"So you are also influenced by your aunt's major in architectural design?" Hu Rong casually picked up a yellowing manuscript and turned it over. Suddenly, she felt that the words on it were familiar. Then she turned a few pages. Those who had pictures ignored it and only looked at the places with words. Finally, she realized that the manuscript was all painted by her father, not by little aunt Jia. The previous ones were painted by little aunt Jia, and the latter ones were his father's works.

"I'll tell you, there are several rows of bookcases in my aunt's house. There are so many books in them." Xiao Jia exaggerates. "Many times more than the books in this study."