Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Gao Xin was like a fried fish, and it took a lot of effort to pull his legs back: "Boss Li is so forgetful, I'm Gao Xin."

"Oh," Li Yucheng got up and sat on the single sofa: "Is there no bed at Lawyer Gao's house?"

The tone sounded sour. Gao Xin pressed his sore eyes and looked at Ni Jia: "Sister Jia, is it time?"

"No, go to your room and sleep."

"No." Li Yucheng interrupted her almost at the end of her sentence. Ni Jia put the milk tea aside and went to collect the blanket.

"Go quickly, I'll call you when the time comes."

"I said, no." Gao Xin moved, and Li Yucheng's face suddenly turned cold. Aunt Tong saw this and hurried over to smooth things over: "Hey, it's okay, let him sleep in my room."

Men should not compete with each other. Once they compete, they will be full of strength. Gao Xin shrugged his shoulders and became more energetic. He raised his eyebrows at Li Yucheng: "I'm not going to sleep anymore."

This provocation was extremely childish in Li Yucheng's eyes. He didn't take Gao Xin seriously at all. What made him unhappy was Ni Jia's behavior.

This woman not only covers another man with a quilt, but also lets him sleep in her bed. Do you know what a bed is?

He lowered his eyes, his face darkened a little: "Go choose some clothes."

"I prepared it myself." Ni Jia's attitude remained cold: "Go back if you have nothing else to do."

Li Yucheng stared at her, then suddenly stood up and picked a white long dress with a train from the hanger.

"I'm giving an interview, not walking the red carpet," Ni Jia complained.

Li Yucheng put on a sullen face again, and fiddled with the clothes rack from one end to the other with his fingers before picking out a gray-white women's suit. He held it up and turned around, as if waiting for opinions.

Including the two female sales, they looked straight over. Ni Jia really wanted to turn a cold face to Li Yucheng, but there were outsiders around and it was a hot topic recently.

She had no choice but to walk over in silence, avoiding the style that Li Yucheng liked, and picked a set for herself.

Li Yucheng's expression eased a little: "Put it on and try it out."

"Let them go back to work first. I don't need so many clothes here." Ni Jia hinted with his eyes.

Li Yucheng nodded, and the female salesperson pushed the clothes away. Once the outsider left, she didn't care anymore and threw the suit aside, with no intention of changing it.

"Go change it." Li Yucheng emphasized it again, but Ni Jia remained indifferent and tried to drive him away with a cold face.

There was a sudden sneer from the side. Gao Xin saw Li Yucheng turning around and turned his head towards the window with his face flushed red.

Haohao didn't know what he was laughing at, so he climbed onto the sofa and asked, "Xiao Xin, what are you laughing at?"

"Someone got humiliated." Gao Xin laughed and rubbed his sister's face. Li Yucheng's face turned pale, and he asked again: "What does humiliation mean?"

"It's like trying to please someone and hitting a brick wall."

"Why should your face be put against your butt?" Haohao tilted her head and didn't understand what Shin-chan meant by being funny, but seeing that he was laughing, she laughed along.

Li Yucheng gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ni Haohao."

The younger sister looked at him, then immediately turned back to cover Gao Xin's mouth, and said nervously: "Xiao Xin, Dad is angry, stop laughing!"

There was an interview manuscript on the table. Li Yucheng flipped through it. It was basically about Jiami's entrepreneurial process. There weren't many questions, and there was no problem after reading the whole process.

But Li Yucheng had carefully learned about this column. The host was a famous radio star. His questions were sharp and he had his own style.

"Go check the script again, don't get cheated."

Ni Jia was originally replying to the message with her head down, but when she heard what was happening, she looked up at Li Yucheng and responded in a neither loud nor low voice.

"Bai Xiaoyue's interview style is quite demanding. She likes to see on-the-spot reactions. In order to pursue authenticity, she may not give you time to rehearse."

"Ah."

"You have to prepare for both situations."

Ni Jia then put away his phone and looked over with a serious expression: "What?"

"For the sake of ratings, she will probably ask some difficult questions. Have you seen the previous interview video?"

“I’ve seen a few.”

Li Yucheng pulled out the video from his phone: "Have you seen it?"

Ni Jia's eyes flickered, and he was a little hesitant about whether to answer honestly.

This is an interview video from seven years ago. At that time, Li Yucheng had just taken over the company, which caused a lot of controversy. Later, with the help of this program, a lot of discussion was quelled.

Apparently, she had seen it. Li Yucheng put away his phone and reminded her, "Don't be led by her questions. You can lose in person but not in momentum. If you are weak, she will be strong."

“Always remember your identity. You are the founder, and she is just an interviewer, not a judge.”

Ni Jia was a little distracted by these words. There had never been such a conversation between them before. This was the first time. To be honest, it was very unexpected.

Having seen his subordinates’ absent-minded expressions too many times, Li Yucheng flicked Ni Jia’s forehead with his index finger: “Don’t be distracted.”

This blow was not light. Ni Jia came to his senses, covering his forehead and glaring at Li Yucheng.

"Besides, she might ask some personal questions." Li Yucheng looked away from her face: "If you don't want to answer, you can refuse."

"There's nothing that can't be answered." Ni Jia knew what he was referring to.

Li Yucheng stared at her and responded after a few seconds.

This magnetic field seemed to be weird. Gao Xin buried his head and secretly sent a message to Chen Mi, who gave him a good tug.

"Aren't you going to ask your dad to borrow a suit?" The voice was loud and fell directly into Li Yucheng's ears.

He pulled his sister off the other and placed her next to her sister: "Is there no room on the sofa for you?"

"No," he sat down properly and whispered, "Xiao Xin needs a suit. Dad, your suits look great."

Li Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Haohao bent his fingers and asked quietly, "Can you lend him a set?"

"Need not!"

"No borrowing!"

They both opened their mouths at the same time and looked at each other, their expressions showing that neither of them looked down on the other.

"It's too old-fashioned," Gao Xin said to his sister, "I can't wear his clothes."

"Too childish," Li Yucheng explained patiently, "Children can't wear adult clothes."

Haohao refused to listen and turned to Gao Xin to argue: "Dad's clothes are not old-fashioned! They look good!"

Li Yucheng felt a little relieved, and the next second his sister turned back and said to him: "Dad, Xiao Xin is not a child, I am the child~"

Perhaps she felt that Li Yucheng was no longer angry, so she said she wanted to crawl over here, but was held down firmly on the shoulder by a big hand.

"Sit still until you find out how many dads you have."

"One." He pursed his lips.

"Who is Cheng Wenbo?"

He looked at him carefully, then at Gao Xin, pursed his lips, and switched seats with Ni Hao.

"Dad is asking you." She nudged her sister's shoulder, and her sister didn't fall for it. She jumped off the sofa and walked over to hug Ni Jia's thighs.

"Mommy, I'm hungry."

Gao Xin quickly switched windows and exposed Li Yucheng's bad behavior to Cheng Wenbai.