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31 The Last Supper

The four of them sat down, facing each other, Xia Xia facing Yang Yifeng, and Zhou Han facing Xia Qingyou. This meal was so tiring just thinking about it.

"Then you're welcome, I'll take the order!" Yang Yifeng tried his best to ease the atmosphere, since everyone was not eating anyway, "Xia Xia, you haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time, right?"

"Um!"

"Um!"

Ning Xia Xia and Xia Qingyou answered at the same time. They looked at each other. Xia Xia was drinking water and accidentally choked. Fortunately, she only coughed slightly. Xia Qingyou quickly smiled and said, "Miss Ning, I am from China."

Where are you from? How long have you been in Australia?”

"Shanghai, China, I have been in Australia for more than half a year, haha!" Xia Xia really admired Xia Qingyou's calmness, which is different for all ladies.

"What a coincidence, all three of our ancestors are from Shanghai!" Xia Qingyou started chatting naturally.

"Oh, what a coincidence, haha!"

"Oh, it's time to order Chinese food. Everyone likes it!" Yang Yifeng regretted calling him "Xia Xia" for the first time. Thanks to Xia Qingyou's skillful solution, "waiter!"

Zhou Han's face turned green and green. This stupid woman couldn't even drink water!

The food was served immediately, "Let's start~~" Yang Yifeng said while eating, "Qingyou, how long will you stay back this time? Or will you come back and not go to the United States?" He knew that this question was what Zhou Han wanted to ask the most.

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"It depends on the situation. I'm not sure yet. I want to come back and stay for a while before thinking about it!" She answered very skillfully, revealing information in subtle ways.

"How have you been in the United States these past few years?" Yang Yifeng glanced at Zhou Han, "Have you started a foreign romance?"

"No, I'm studying in California and focusing on painting!"

"Oh, that's good. After studying for so many years, it's time to hold an art exhibition~"

“This has always been my wish, but I don’t know whether to do it in Australia or the United States!”

"Of course it will be done in Australia, we will all support you," Yang Yifeng motioned to Zhou Zhou Han, "Zhou Han, what do you think?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Han whispered, and he got angry when he saw Xia Xia on the side who kept eating. What's the difference between a damn woman and a pig!

"But most of my paintings are about the American West, and I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the Australian market."

"With Tianhan Group backing you, what are you afraid of?"

"Haha, if that's the case, that would be great!"

"So, you can stay, that's great!"

"Please don't make preconceptions about it, okay? I haven't decided yet."

"I decided for you~~~"

Yang Yifeng and Xia Qingyou were chatting here, while Zhou Han and Xia Xia were silent over there.

One sentence.

Why did Xia Qingyou go to the United States back then, and why did Zhou Han hate her so much?

"Yifeng, please leave first!" Zhou Han stood up, hugged Xia Xia and walked toward the elevator.

"Ah, you're going to drive me away now. Qingyou and I still have a lot to say!" Yang Yifeng said deliberately. He knew that Zhou Han wanted to know more about Qingyou in his heart, but he was afraid that he would kill him.

I won't ask.

"Then you can do it yourself. We've gone back to the room and there's still business to do!"

Xia Xia didn't reply. She turned to the side and chuckled. What a stupid man. Even an idiot can see how deliberate you are!

"Zhou Han..." Xia Qingyou stopped him and said bluntly, "Can I talk to you alone?"

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