Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 292 I Had Served You Last Night

If it weren't for revenge, why would he take away the task that he valued most when he was dealing with Yvonne and Randolph?

Julian didn't expect that a woman like Yvonne would have someone stand up for her and go against him.

David continued, "I checked Eric Yeung's personal information. He was born in Asia and grew up abroad. His family is very well-off and he himself is an accomplished man. He started his own company from scratch and it's now worth a lot."

"Okay." Julian responded and did not say anything else.

David thought that Julian would be angry or think of a way to deal with Eric after the chip project was robbed. However, Julian's expression was extremely calm, which made David unable to figure out what he was thinking.

Therefore, he asked Julian tentatively, "About the chip project..."

Julian said calmly, "If he's willing, then just do it. I plan to invest in my own factory."

The new factory in New Zealand had mature technology and equipment. Julian wanted to buy it and put it directly into production, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by Eric halfway.

David was a little surprised. "We invest ourselves? It will take a lot of time."

In addition to choosing the site of the factory in the early stage, it would take them a lot of time, let alone building a factory to form a production team.

"Take it easy." Julian said solemnly, "I've been thinking about it since I came back from New Zealand last time. It's better to rely on our own efforts to ask someone else for help. Instead of placing our hopes on someone else, it's better to firmly hold the initiative in our own hands."

"We build our own factory and become self-sufficient. In the future, we don't have to count on others anymore."

David nodded to show his understanding. "Then I'll start choosing tomorrow."

"Sure." Julian was very confident in David's work ability. There were many things that he didn't need to say so much. David was indeed his right-hand man. David drove Julian home and left. As expected, he was rejected by Emelia.

Julian said helplessly outside the door, "I was wrong. If I don't get your permission in the future, I promise that I won't talk about our relationship outside."

Emelia didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. Now that the news had spread out, even if he didn't say anything in the future, what was the point? Julian had no choice but to play weak. He said to Emelia, "I've been in the meeting the whole morning. I'm really hungry. Only when you open the door can I go in and cook." Julian never dreamed that one day he would plead to a woman, and he didn't dare to raise his voice.

In the room, Emelia mocked, "Don't you have a kitchen in your own home? If you're hungry, just go back to your own home and cook. Otherwise, order takeout."

Julian took a deep breath and replied, "Aren't you hungry? I want to cook for you, can't I?"

Emelia felt that Julian's words were simply laughable. "You're just a novice cook. Are you serious?"

Emelia had once been a housewife for three years. She was good at cooking. But Julian sounded like she would starve to death without him. How funny!

In order to attack Julian, Emelia deliberately said, "Sorry, I've finished eating. The butternut squash soup is delicious."

Julian sighed.

He loved butternut squash soup very much. A bowl of hot soup in the cold winter was simply heaven.

Julian made a huge mistake of assuming that Emelia must have specially made it for him, because she knew very well how much he liked it.

Thinking of this, even if he was rejected, Julian didn't feel sad.

In an instant, another idea came to Julian's mind, so he pretended to be disappointed and said, "Well, since you are so heartless, I can only go back."

After that, he turned around and went back to his home. Emelia was still wondering why he was so easy to talk this time when he heard a sound coming from the bedroom on the second floor. Emelia suddenly reacted and ran upstairs.

However, it was too late. By the time she rushed to the bedroom, Julian had already jumped into her balcony through the window.

Emelia was so angry that his shoulders were shaking. She raised his hand and pointed at him, cursing, "Julian!"

During this period of time, he had been walking in and out of the main entrance. Emelia had forgotten about his despicable way of entering the room.

Julian walked over and kissed her hard on the lips. He leaned against her earlobe and said ambiguously, "Stop yelling. Your voice is hoarse again."

Emelia's face immediately turned red. Because she had been tortured by him last night, she had begged for mercy for more than half the night. When she got up this morning, her voice was hoarse. He was obviously teasing her on purpose to embarrass her.

It was at this moment that Julian walked down the stairs with ease. He accurately found the soup that Emelia had just cooked in the kitchen and got a bowl for himself.

In truth, Emelia hadn't eaten yet. He hadn't wanted to let him in just now because she wanted to vent her anger on him.

But this time, Emelia was truly annoyed. She didn't pay attention to Julian the entire time she ate.

Emelia had made quite a huge pot. She was full after having a small bowl of it with other food, and the rest was all eaten up by Julian.

Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, Emelia couldn't help but feel disgusted. "Julian, how can you eat so much?"

Originally, she had saved a share of soup in the fridge for Nina, because she also liked the butternut soup she made. However, seeing that Julian wasn't full, she had no choice but to heat up Nina's share for him. In the end, Julian finished them all. Emelia couldn't help rolling her eyes at him.

"I used to eat a lot, didn't I? Every time you cooked the butternut squash soup, you only ate a small bowl. The rest was left for me."

"I didn't see you dislike me at that time, but now you dislike me?"

"You really don't care about me. You even dislike me for having a meal!"

Hearing Julian's complaints, Emelia actually couldn't say a word.

She just casually said that he had eaten too much. Was there a need for him to complain like this?

In the end, she had no choice but to smooth things over. "I had saved some for Nina, but who would have thought that you would eat it all."

Julian said discontentedly, "She could make it herself."

Emelia was furious. "Then what right do you have to enjoy it?"

Nina didn't know how to cook at all. Julian said that if Nina could cook herself, Nina could blow up the kitchen.

Julian's lips curled into a sinister smile. "I had served you well last night."

Emelia was speechless.

She wanted to hit Julian's head with the bowl in front of her on. Why was he so shameless?

After the divorce, she felt that as if Julian had totally changed his character.

Thus, in a fit of anger, Emelia left. Julian did his best to clean up the table and put the bowls and chopsticks into the toilet.

Julian was doing this more and more smoothly. He had lived for more than thirty years. He had never done this kind of thing before, but now he felt that it was actually not bad to live a simple and peaceful life. To be able to live a simple life to its full was also an accomplishment.