At the airport, there was another group of people seeing us off.
The whole "Youwei" gang, even ng Xingmang and Qian Qianqian who were busy expanding business in other provinces, made a special trip back to see Xia Chuyi off as she goes abroad.
"Chuyi, with Xingmang and handling the ’Youwei’ business, you can go and study abroad with peace of mind!" After a few months of honing her skills outside, Qian Qianqian, dressed in a business suit and clearly much more mature, assured Xia Chuyi.
Next to her, ng Xingmang nodded and said, "Yes, Chuyi, you can relax. Qianqian and I will stick to the plan and continue expanding the business. By the ti you co back, we’ll have opened ’Youwei’ branches in at least five provincial capitals."
With subordinates so dedicated and career-focused, Xia Chuyi, as the boss, could only respond, "Xingmang, when it cos to ’branches’, precision over quantity. Do you rember what I said about the franchise model? That’s our future trend, so discuss it more with Qianqian."
"Okay, we understand."
"Sister..." Xia Pan and Xia Ming, the two little ones, were also particularly reluctant to part.
Xia Chuyi patted their heads and said, "It’s okay, sister will be back soon."
Finally, Xia Chuyi patted Uncle Quan, who was in Xia Minghuai’s arms, and said to Xia Ming, "Mingming, I’m leaving Xiao Kong to you. Keep those seasoning packages I gave you safe, and rember to ask the staff at the shop to prepare Xiao Kong’s ’dog food’ every day."
Since Xia Chuyi wasn’t around often, it’s been up to Xia Ming to take care of Uncle Quan’s food. As for the materials, she’d already prepared them, stored separately in the shop.
After all, Uncle Quan would only eat food produced from the special space.
And for so of the "secret ingredients," Xia Chuyi had already ground them into powders and made them into spice packages for Xia Ming.
After explaining things to everyone in "Youwei," Xia Chuyi then said goodbye to her friends from school.
Unlike the "Youwei" friends, the people from school, while also reluctant, were more filled with excitent and envy.
"Chuyi, once you reach the United States, write us lots of letters and send lots of postcards back!" said Zheng Yan, the spokesperson for the people from room 201, "Let us experience the culture and customs of the imperialists, and find out their secrets!"
Hearing this, Xia Chuyi couldn’t help but laugh.
"Alright, I’ll make sure to find out their secrets and tell you all about it when I co back!" promised Xia Chuyi, purposefully speaking in a serious tone.
"No, no, that’s not what we an!" the representative of room 201, Zheng Yan, quickly said, "You should focus on your exchange studies and not do anything else, or you’ll get caught as a spy, and that would be terrible for ."
After saying that, Zheng Yan patted her chest.
"Alright, enough with the nonsense," said Jiang Shuqin, feeling mostly sad, unlike the others from room 201.
"Chuyi, I’ve heard that Arican food is all sweet and greasy. If you find it hard to adapt, just buy ingredients and cook for yourself. Anyway, you’re a great cook," Jiang Shuqin was more concerned about the details.
After saying that, Jiang Shuqin gave Xia Chuyi a big, reluctant hug.
"Yeah, I know, thank you," was all Xia Chuyi could say.
And, as expected, Xiao Jingqi ca to see Xia Chuyi off along with Jiang Shuqin.
However, Xiao Jingqi seed to have a sowhat downcast expression.
Xiao Jingqi said, "Senior Sister Xia, take care."
"Thank you for seeing off," Xia Chuyi smiled.
But, noticing sothing off about Xiao Jingqi’s mood, Xia Chuyi asked, "Junior Sister Xiao, is there sothing else?"
Xiao Jingqi hesitated for a mont and said, "There is sothing..."
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