Carol Bugge is known as one of the four most beauties in France. He is the global spokesperson of Chanel No. 5 perfume. He is known for his exquisite face and cold temperament. Jennifer's face is only four or five minutes similar to her, but his temperament is seven or eight, all of which belong to the cold and gorgeous type, giving people an inaccessible feeling.

This kind of aura will be like a fish in the European and American business circles or fashion circles, but it is incompatible with the ordinary life of Chinese people. Du Cunzhi and Du Chunhua can't speak English, so Du Qiu thinks it is a mistake to take Jennifer home for dinner. The scene must be embarrassing and boring. Unexpectedly, the situation is exactly the opposite.

Jennifer is very good at grasping the psychology of Chinese people, and shows the surprise, love, surprise and discomfort of foreigners eating Chinese food to the fullest. The strange and sarcastic "What is this? Cheers delicious and spicy toast", which not only made Lin Jinyan's small chopsticks fall off several times, but even Du Cunzhi smiled. He had already prepared enough dishes, but also told Du Qiu to make two special dishes.

"Foreigners like to eat sweets. You can make pineapple cucumber. The pineapple I just bought in the morning is very fresh. In addition, the one you learned in Japan, the taste is good, so you can make a few."

Du Qiu had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and cook. Du Chunhua seized the opportunity and entered the kitchen in the name of help. While helping to clean up the pineapple, he joked: "You little brother, you can, you actually kidnapped such a beautiful foreign girl back. Look, let's have fun."

"You're thinking too much. She and I are just business partners and can't even be friends in private."

"Really?!"

Seeing that his mother didn't believe it at all, the gossip in her eyes was almost burning to her eyebrows, Du Qiu had to hold the mentality of a fellow Taoist who was immortal and broke the news: "In the fashion magazines I brought back from the United States last time, there was an issue with a Japanese model on the cover, named Jenny Shimizu. Do you still remember?"

"Remember, the model's name, appearance and temperament are very special. It's hard to forget it. What's wrong?"

"Jennifer and she used to be a lover, but now they have broken up, so come to Yuncheng to relax."

"Aren't they both women?" Du Chunhua's thinking is quite traditional and he didn't react at first, but he quickly understood. He turned his head and took a secret look at Jennifer, and said, "Is she a homosexual?"

"Maybe, maybe not, I don't know, nor do I care."

Du Chunhua was a little unbelievable and didn't ask anything more. After packing up the pineapple, she reminded openly: "No matter who you are in love, as long as the person involved likes it, outsiders are not qualified to be irresponsible. Since she came to Yuncheng to relax, it means that she treats you as a friend. Don't look like she is keeping others away from you. You have time to spend time with her."

"I took her home and cooked in person, so where did I keep people from thousands of miles away?"

Du Chunhua sneered, patted his back, and teased: "Smile more, talk more, don't be stern, only know how to translate, like a machine, without humanity."

"I know, I know, you go out quickly to accompany the guests. I'm going to put oil on the cooking."

Lin Jinyan spent the summer vacation more hard than other children. He had to learn piano from Yin Caihong, calligraphy from Du Cunzhi, and English from Jiang Danfeng. Fortunately, several teachers were very good at teaching, and were entertaining and were well-trained. Children were also curious and eager to perform, and they couldn't tell the difference between learning and playing. Not only did they not resist, they enjoyed it and learned a lot of simple knowledge.

When Du Qiu made the pineapple cucumber and walked out of the kitchen, Lin Jinyan was kneeling on the chair, pointing at a crab with small chopsticks, and using several English words he knew to help Du Chunhua translate: "This, eat, this, don't eat it."

"Okay, I understand, I understand, like this, right?"

Seeing that Jennifer had no coldness at all, and was as gentle and friendly as a kindergarten teacher, Du Qiu couldn't help but sigh that she became less and less interesting as she lived. When she was a child, everyone loved her. From a 3-year-old girl to a 70-year-old lady, she was annoyed when she grew up. She had a bad reputation in the circle of women's friends. She had several love stories and failed.

"Qiu, your nephew is smart and cute, just like Macaulay Calkin in "Home Imposses."

"He is very smart." Du Qiu rubbed Lin Jinyan's little head, put the guerilla meat in front of her, and said, "This should be one of the most familiar Chinese dishes for you Americans. It is as famous as Zuo Zongtang chicken, try it."

"Oh my God! It's actually Guerre, my favorite Chinese food, how can you make it?" Jennifer couldn't use chopsticks, took a spoon and tasted it, and then praised with satisfaction: "Qiu, you are a genius chef. This is the best Guerrere I've ever eaten. It's so delicious. It's delicious."

The last two words are for granted. Du Cunzhi smiled and said, "If you eat more, eat more."

"Qiu, you gave me so many surprises. I not only began to like you, but even began to fall in love with you."

Du Chunhua couldn't understand the whole paragraph of English, but could understand the words "like" and "love". She had a lot of ideas and poked Du Qiu under the table and asked: "Did you just snatch love from the model?"

"Sister, I haven't changed my sex yet, how can I take my love with you?"

"go!"

Jennifer really liked the plate of pineapple gauze meat. He ate half of it alone. After eating and drinking, Du Qiu made a cup of green tea and asked her to go to the living room to rest. He joked: "Jennifer, you can go and win the Oscar for Best Actress. I don't believe you have never eaten Chinese food in the United States."

"The Chinese food in the United States tastes different from the Chinese food in your house. This is the first time I have eaten those dishes just now." Jennifer rubbed them and said, "I haven't eaten so much food for lunch for a long time. I have to exercise in the hotel for two more hours at night."

"You have a good figure, it doesn't matter if you indulge in an occasional way. If you even have to calculate the meal, then life will be too boring."

"Maybe you're right, but I prefer to keep my body in shape." Jennifer didn't argue with him, pointing to a sketch hanging on the wall and asked, "Did you draw that?"

"No, it was painted by a friend of mine."

The sketch was a gift from Su Wenxiu when Lin Jinyan's 5th birthday. She is quite talented in art. Not only does she paint her facial features very similarly, but she also shows the purity and agility of the child's eyes, making her look innocent and childlike. Du Chunhua likes it very much and specially finds someone to frame it and hang it in the living room.

"It's very beautiful. Can you ask your friend to draw a picture for me?"

"She is very busy now and is on a business trip to Pujiang."

"That's a pity." Jennifer seemed very interested in Hua. He walked to the corridor between the living room and the bedroom with a teacup in his hand, looked at the three calligraphy banners hanging on the wall, and asked, "I heard that your calligraphy is very good. Are these written by you?"

"Only the one on the left is written by me, and the other two are written by my dad and my sister."

Jennifer admired it one by one, then pointed to the picture in the middle and said, "Your sister wrote the best, stretched, elegant, orderly, like a ballet performance."

Oh, this foreign girl has a good attitude...

Du Chunhua specializes in small regular script and likes the ancient, natural, round and graceful style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. For many years, he has been copying the regular script works of Zhong Yao, Mrs. Wei, Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi and others. The characters written really give people a feeling of stretching and elegantness, which is particularly in line with the aesthetic view of women. Therefore, when he was a teacher in the Youth Palace, people often came to ask her to help write wedding invitations and other things.

"If you like it, I'll ask my sister to write you one."

"Is that OK? That's great."

Since Lin Jinyan was born, Du Chunhua has not practiced calligraphy much. In recent months, Notepad's business is busy and only has time to practice on weekends. In terms of skills and level, it is not only far inferior to Du Cunzhi, but also not even as fast as Du Qiu. I heard that Jennifer thinks her calligraphy is the best, and she is as happy as a flower. She immediately found out her pen and ink with great interest and wrote a passage from "The Goddess of Luo River" on a blank folding fan.

"It turns out that Chinese characters are written like this, it's so magical." After Jennifer and others were drying their ink, they carefully picked up the folding fan and asked, "What is it written?"

"More than 1,700 years ago, a scholar wrote a dream chapter. This is the only way to read it. He only introduced the background and then translated it: "The meaning of these two sentences is that from a distance, you are as gorgeous as the rising sun in the clouds, and from a close distance, you are as beautiful as the lotus blooming in the clear water."

"Thank you, I like it very much." Jennifer thanked him hard, put away the folding fan and took off the platinum pendant hanging around his neck, and said to Du Chunhua: "This was bought at the Tiffany flagship store in New York before I came to China. You gave me the most distinctive gift. I'll give it to you because Tiffany is part of American culture."

Tiffany is one of the oldest and most famous luxury brands in the United States. The platinum pendant inlaid with diamonds is of great value and is far more expensive than folding fans. However, Du Chunhua is now a model with a net worth of tens of millions and has a much higher vision. Seeing that Jennifer is very sincere, he accepted it after a few polite words.

"The time is almost over, let's go."

Du Qiu's afternoon arrangement was relatively easy. He went to Sanjiang University to communicate with netizens at 2 o'clock and presented prizes to some events. Jennifer also wanted to go and see them. Before leaving, she and Du Chunhua hugged and said, "Thank you for giving me a perfect lunch. Your home is very warm and I envious."

"It's okay. When you were in Yuncheng, you could come every day. I asked me to cook for you. He would cook a lot of delicious food."

"That's great."

On the way to Sanjiang University, Du Qiu said bluntly: "Jennifer, my family never interferes in my business decisions, you don't have to waste time on them."

"I like your family very much. They treat me very well and make me feel very warm, and my parents never give me that feeling." Jennifer turned his head and looked at Du Qiu and said, "You prefer to work with friends for a long time and develop together, don't you?"

"Who told you?"

"There is an American proverb called "Seeing his friends and knowing his people." Jennifer returned to his cold look and analyzed: "Dylan is not a good entrepreneurial partner, but you have always tolerated him, have a good relationship with his family, and have hired many of his classmates, right?"

Chen Dayou likes to listen to Bob Dylan's songs, so he took the English name of dylan, and Du Qiu defended him: "His sense of business is very sharp and decisive, which is very helpful to me."

"I don't deny dylan's ability, but he is too lustful and has poor methods. I must remind you that the laws on sexual harassment in the United States are stricter than those of China. There are many women and lawyers who make money through such lawsuits. Sooner or later, he will cause scandals and hurt the company's image."

This is true that China has never had any cases of sexual harassment, and the cases in the United States are all piled up...

If Chen Dayou had the secret rules of Dai Yi happened in the United States, he would have been ruined long ago...

"What you did in the lounge in the morning is not considered sexual harassment?"

"No, I just imitated the plot in "The True Lies" and danced a hot dance. If you touch me, it would be considered sexual harassment."

This double standard is really good...8)
Chapter completed!