Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 363 - 361 Mommy, Be More Stable

Jiayi was afraid of upsetting him if she said too much more. As she turned around to head upstairs, her phone rang again. She picked it up and, while walking, laughed helplessly:

"...What now? Calling nonstop to urge me on. You really can’t bear to be without me for even a moment, can you? I’m back now, baby..."

The words drifted into the ears of the man in the car, inevitably forming a frown on his forehead.

That such a woman had a man who wanted her, and what a man at that, who was even so clingy with her. He must be blind.

Going out today, it was as if he had forgotten to check his almanac, entangled with this kind of woman all day long.

He coldly raised his voice, "Let’s go."

The BMW started up and headed toward the exit of the residential compound.

Meanwhile, Jiayi’s smiling voice wafted from the phone again: "...Mmm-hmm, Mommy brought you fried chicken, don’t worry."

The car had long since departed, and of course, the person inside didn’t hear her.

After leaving the residential compound, Ade glanced in the rearview mirror at the Boss: "Are you really planning to let Miss Chu take part in the second round of interviews?"

While Jiayi was queuing at KFC earlier, Ade had also learned the general situation from the Boss’s mouth: Miss Chu had declined medical compensation, but in exchange, she wanted the Boss to arrange a job interview for her at Yundu.

Ade was a Chinese new immigrant in America who had followed Huo Zhenyang around for several years in the US, becoming his driver and personal assistant for this trip to China, helping to take care of things around him.

Although it had only been a few years, Ade knew Huo Zhenyang’s temperament quite well.

To know, the Boss was extremely strict in business matters and tolerated no flaws. Even if he owed Miss Chu, if she didn’t have the capability to work at Yundu, the Boss probably wouldn’t allow it.

"Tell Yundu to call her and ask her to take part in the second interview. As for what happens afterward, don’t look to my face," the man said, his hands bridged and eyes slightly narrowed.

Ade instantly understood the Boss’s meaning and was surprised, "Boss means, on the surface, agree to let Miss Chu take part in the second interview, but—still have the company eliminate her?"

Wouldn’t that seem like—playing tricks on someone, too unscrupulous?

Huo Zhenyang’s handsome eyebrows twisted, indifferent to his own actions.

Yundu was such a large enterprise; it wasn’t a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry could waltz in. This kind of woman probably didn’t have much in the way of education or ability, but her skill in acting shamelessly was impressive. How could he possibly let her enter Yundu?

If this woman were to enter Yundu, wouldn’t he have to encounter her every time he visited the company? Just the thought made Huo Zhenyang frown.

He’d just pacify her for now! To prevent her from using the photo of the accident and her injury to spread around. After all, those with nothing to lose have nothing to fear.

For several years he had been abroad, and having just returned to China, the media were already on him. If that woman were to take the story to the media, it could make big waves.

He had returned to China intending to rebuild his business here and had no time for disputes.

With these thoughts, he continued to bow his head and to read his business emails.

Seeing that the Boss hadn’t spoken, Ade knew his decision and couldn’t help but sigh.

Alas, the lady actually seemed quite nice, but she had unfortunately rubbed the Boss the wrong way. There was nothing to be done.

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After returning home, Jiayi, not wanting to scare her son with the wound on her foot, first went to the bathroom to clean it, then wrapped it neatly with gauze and changed into long pants before she came out. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

At the same time, a call came from Yundu.

"This is Yundu. Is this Miss Chu Jiayi?" It was the sweet and polite voice of the receptionist, as usual.

"p">"Yes."

"Congratulations, Miss Chu, on passing our company’s interview. The next stage, the re-examination, is at ten o’clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. Please be punctual."

Jiayi’s heart nearly leapt out of her chest with excitement. That Mr. Huo had kept his promise. She nodded eagerly, "Okay, thank you very much."

After receiving a few instructions from the receptionist, Jiayi hung up the phone, unable to contain her joy, she threw her cellphone onto the couch, and with a whoop of delight, she rolled over on the sofa.

Zaizai toddled over, his chubby fingers still holding a piece of chicken nugget: "Mommy, be more dignified, you’re twenty years old already."

Jiayi gave Zaizai a big kiss: "Mommy can go to the re-examination!"

Zaizai’s grape-seed-like eyes didn’t show any sign of happiness: "Mommy, who was the person who drove you home just now?"

Jiayi was taken aback. This kid, was he peeping out of the window again?

She gritted her teeth and pretended to be angry, giving Little Meatball’s bottom a couple of swats: "How many times have mommy and grandma told you, you mustn’t climb up to the window by yourself? It’s very dangerous. What if you fall?"

Zaizai was growing bigger and was now at the most mischievous age.

No, she had to send this little guy to kindergarten soon. It was not okay for him to always be at home alone, it would be terrible if something happened one day.

Zaizai, full of scorn: "I am not as silly as mommy. How could I possibly fall? Also, mommy, don’t try to change the subject. You haven’t answered my question."

Jiayi faltered: "You must be mistaken..."

"I am not mistaken. Is he mommy’s new boyfriend?" Trying to fool him? Taking him for a three-year-old? He, Chu Zhuoting, was almost four years old and not that easy to coax.

Jiayi nearly spat out a mouthful of blood: "What boyfriend? How old are you, do you even know what a boyfriend is? Don’t talk nonsense!"

Zaizai, munching on a chicken nugget: "Do you think I’m dumb? A boyfriend is someone who can kiss and hug mommy."

This time, Jiayi really did cough up a mouthful of old blood. Those TV dramas were too harmful. No, starting from tomorrow, she would have to restrict his TV-watching content!

She put the little chubby boy on her knee: "That wasn’t mommy’s boyfriend, just an uncle mommy met today for the first time."

Before she finished speaking, Zaizai, even more incredulous, already had his hands on his hips: "Mommy let a man you just met drive you home, that’s not being a good girl, I am telling grandma! You can’t do that! What if he was a bad person?"

Jiayi really didn’t know what to do with her son, what kind of little monster had she brought into the world? She smiled wryly: "That uncle accidentally hurt mommy when he was driving, so he drove mommy home. Look..."

Zaizai carefully lifted up mommy’s trouser leg following her hand, inhaling sharply. Only then did he fall silent, gently touching the gauze with his chubby little finger: "Does it hurt?"

Jiayi shook her head: "It doesn’t hurt, but let’s not tell grandma about this, okay? We don’t want her to worry, got it?"

Zaizai nodded obediently for once.

Jiayi sighed with relief.

After watching Zaizai finish his lunch, Jiayi took out a jigsaw puzzle board and started to piece it together while lying on the sofa.

This jigsaw puzzle board was different from ordinary puzzles. The overall pattern wasn’t of some picture, it looked more like an impressionist painting, all made up of multi-colored, jagged lines cut off in the middle.

By matching the colors and the gaps at the break points, all the lines needed to be reconnected to complete the puzzle.

This process required a great deal of cognitive engagement.

It was specially designed by hospitals for patients with memory loss, aimed at unlocking brain potential, stimulating brain activity, and cell function, and it could help patients with short-term intermittent memory loss.