Xia Haoyang didn't see many people when he returned to the company today.

Several members of Tara, Ju Zi Hongling, and their agents Xiao Liu, Zhao Yishen, and Lao Xie were not there. Even the two newcomers, Yu Jeongyeon and Jimin, were not in the company. Only Han Xiyu and Tianci, who had nothing to do, were bragging and chatting.

I hadn't been back to the company for a few days, and I wondered if there were some things I needed to deal with. However, everything was so well organized and went according to plan, giving Xia Haoyang the illusion that he was redundant.

However, when lunch time came, the illusion that she was superfluous disappeared, and Sister Fei actually had the courage to let him treat her to a big meal.

Although Xia Haoyang was stunned for a moment, he happily agreed. He did not care about the grade of the restaurant and booked a private room at Dayali near the company.

Tianci, Han Xiyu, Sister Fei, Finance Sister Zhang, Accountant Sister Wang, and Xia Haoyang himself, there were only six people in total having dinner.

"Cheers, thank you Mr. Xia for treating us to a delicious meal." Clinking glasses when holding up drinks has become a tradition in Fat Cat Studio, and Sister Fei has become the atmosphere creator among the six people.

"This is not a big meal, I just want him to be closer to the company. Next time when there are more people, I will treat everyone to a big meal." Xia Haoyang said at the right time.

"It's good enough to have something to eat. We should be content." Sister Fei, Sister Wang and others all had smiles on their faces.

"By the way, are the two new employees of the company, Jeongyeon and Jimin, getting along well with each other? How have their practices been during this period?" Xia Haoyang asked casually.

"It's pretty good, and he's easy to get along with. He's been practicing hard during this period. I had dance training scheduled for today, but Mr. Xie said he had an appointment with a professor of nutrition, so I took the two of us with me. I'll be back to the company in the afternoon." Sister Fei was familiar with everyone's schedule.

"Meet the professor of nutrition? I see. Jimin is going too, right?" Xia Haoyang nodded.

"Yes." Sister Fei always has a smile on her face.

The reason for meeting the nutrition professor was of course Yu Jeongyeon, as her weight was indeed a bit too high for a girl group.

"By the way, Fatty, how much does Yu Jeongyeon weigh? I feel like she's at least 160 pounds, and she looks fatter than you." Han Xiyu relaxed after drinking a few drinks, but he also started gossiping.

"Jingyeon is one of us, don't mention this all the time. She is quite capable and her size is not a problem," Xia Haoyang said.

"I know. I definitely won't ask her if she's here. I'm asking you in private. You're a mentor in that program and you must have seen the students' information. Tell me, are you 160cm tall?" Han Xiyu asked again.

"Mr. Han, it's impolite to ask a girl about her weight." Sister Fei couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up to help.

"I'm concerned about the artist's health. She's going to debut as a group, so she must know everything. I don't have any other intentions." Han Xiyu explained.

That makes sense. Xia Haoyang thought for a moment and said, "The information says 120."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is definitely not a girl who weighs 120 kilograms. Her height is estimated to be around 168 cm. If she is really only 120 cm tall, it wouldn't be like this." Han Xiyu decisively expressed his disbelief.

"When I called Ding Yan to sign a contract, she told me honestly that she was 155cm tall. It was not me who asked her about her weight, but she told me on her own initiative," said Xia Haoyang with a smile.

"155 is about right. It makes girls look fat. For a grown man, 155cm tall wouldn't look that out of place visually." After hearing this number, Han Xiyu stopped asking questions.

"Don't worry, Jeongyeon's weight won't affect their development, and she can lose weight using scientific methods."

"I'm not worried about that. With Fatty's songwriting ability, even a sow can be made famous." Han Xiyu said casually.

"Eat your food. If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense." Xia Haoyang glanced at him.

"Mr. Han said something wrong. As a punishment, he will treat us to dinner after get off work tonight." Sister Fei, who is also a little fat, pretended to be a little angry.

"Look at my mouth." Han Xiyu slapped his mouth fiercely, "I'll treat you tonight, no problem."

The meal was quite relaxed and the atmosphere was harmonious. Although there were three bosses present, Sister Fei, Accountant Sister Wang and others had been in the company for many years and they often had meals together, so they were used to it.

Men like to chat while eating, and the usual topics are always around all kinds of gossip. There hasn't been any explosive news in the entertainment industry recently, and with Fei Jie, Wang Jie and others present, Han Xiyu talked with Tianci and others about American imperialism.

"As we learn more and more, and information becomes more transparent, we realize that this is also the case in Western countries. After checking online, I discovered that what the news always liked to say thirty years ago: they are living in dire straits, is actually true. This is so subversive," Han Xiyu sighed.

Xia Haoyang smiled when he heard Han Xiyu's complaint: "People of our generation know that the country was poor before. Why did we need reform and opening up in the 80s? It was because the country was too poor. We had to reform and open up. At that time, we looked at the West and the United States with envy. It was not just a few people who worshipped foreign things, but all of us. We also had to look at their development to know that the world is like this."

"Yes, I never went abroad when I was a child. I can say that until the epidemic, I was still full of fantasies about foreign countries, the urban environment of Japan and Europe, and the prosperity of the United States. Now look, haha, the legalized zero-dollar shopping in the United States; rampant thieves and robberies in Paris and Rome; ubiquitous marches and demonstrations in Western countries; high prices of daily necessities, and all kinds of weird allergies. To be honest, if they didn't say it themselves, I wouldn't believe that the various dietary standards in Western countries are not as strict as those in China. It's really far from the truth." Han Xiyu said sarcastically.

"Yes, Americans can't even afford eggs. I heard that you need $7 to buy 12 eggs. Damn, that's almost five dollars per egg. It's terrible. I saw on the news that the Americans are now asking around the world where they can import eggs. It really made me laugh to death." Tianci had a gloating expression on his face.

"And then there's the US military spending: 700 million US dollars for a coffee cup, 2800 US dollars for a USB adapter, 1 US dollars for a toilet seat, 600 million US dollars for nine sheep, and 9 US dollars for a bag of screws. Hahaha, it's really ridiculous."

"I never thought that the corruption in the American military would be so exaggerated. If it was India, I would think it was natural. But it is incredible that such a thing happened in the United States." Han Xiyu shook his head.

"Corruption definitely exists, and it's very serious, but the huge cost of military procurement is not just a matter of corruption." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"Oh, Fatty, what do you know? Tell me about it."

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