Regardless of everyone's gaze, Qiao Zhiyan led Qiao to the office: "Just tell the secretary to do this little thing."
Trivial matter
Is it a trivial matter to fire the assistant secretary
And it was expelled without any reason.
The employees of the entire president's office were a little trembling. In the past, Qiao Luo just came to work every day without disturbing their work. He could act as a transparent person, but now it doesn't seem to work.
Xiaocheng was a little unwilling to chase after him: "President Qiao, I made no mistakes. Why do you fire me? Is it because Miss Qiao doesn't like me, so you can fire me?"
The secretary stopped Xiaocheng, his expressionless face looked unselfish: "Xiaocheng, are you questioning Mr. Qiao's decision?"
Xiaocheng shook the cup in the handshake, and said with humiliation: "I didn't make a mistake. Just because Miss Qiao didn't like me, I would be fired. I didn't accept it."
The people present were as quiet as a chill and as quiet as a chicken. Some people thought Xiaocheng was very upright and sympathized with her. They felt that Qiao Luo was unreasonable to make trouble, but the two female staff knew why Xiaocheng was fired, and they were guilty of sweating coldly.
Qiao Zhiyan, who was planning to enter the office, stopped, turned around, his face was cold, his temperament was calm, and his deep eyes swept towards Xiaocheng like a sharp blade. Xiaocheng shook subconsciously, even if he was holding Gang After brewing the coffee, I felt cold on my back and I was sweating.
"She doesn't like you, it's your biggest fault."
The voice was low and majestic, and the sharp eyes were withdrawn from Xiao Cheng, and swept toward the other employees who were working with their heads down. The eyes seemed to be condensed with a layer of frost, and the whole body exuded a fierce aura.
"A little assistant secretary dare to question my decision. This alone is enough to get you out of the way."
Hearing that, Xiaocheng's body had already shaken into a sieve, and his whole body was cold, let alone her, and the employees around who pretended to work were not much better.
Qiao Zhiyan's momentum receded, and he had already called the secretary who had come up from the security guard to open the door for him, but Qiao Luo stood still.
She shook off Qiao Zhiyan's hand and walked to Xiaocheng, with a sneer on her face. "Don't say it as if I bully you. If I don't like you, I will fire you. You really treat yourself as dishonest." I wonder, when you slandered me in the pantry just now, wasn't it pretty good? Now you pretend to show someone a weak look."
When everyone heard it, they slandered
Xiao Cheng slandered Miss Qiao
Xiaocheng panicked, and quickly glanced at the two female employees before, with an innocent look and pretending to be stubborn: "I don't have one."
Anyway, she has no evidence, as long as she doesn't admit it.
But Qiao Luo never fought an insecure battle, and said twice: "It seems that you are planning to fight to death by not admitting it?"
Xiaocheng was a little guilty. If the two colleagues stood up to help Qiao Luo speak, she wouldn't admit it. Thinking like this, the confidence would be enough in an instant.
"Miss Qiao doesn't like me. Just say that even Qiao always helps you, so why do you speak such words to slander me."
Ma, Qiao Luo really wanted to punch this little Bailian to death with a fist.
Qiao Luo didn't bother to play tricks with her, anyway, Xiaocheng was weak now, and she would be considered bullying no matter how much she said.
I took out my mobile phone and clicked on it directly. There was a recorded video and a dialogue. The dialogue appeared extremely clear in the silent president's office and was conveyed to the ears of everyone present.
"What she can do, she knows how to play games every day and has nothing to do. If you say you play games, just play games, and you curse others, which delayed President Qiao’s office. At any rate, I am also President Qiao’s assistant secretary, but now I serve her like a nanny every day. I don't know what Joe always likes her."
"What a good blessing, Qiao's family raised her, but she hooked up with her uncle, the old chairman let her leave, and she came back stubbornly. She was kind, but she had to make a disappearance, which made Qiao almost lost. For her life, I think she is either Bailian or Biao."
With the appearance of this video and the audio frequency, Xiao Cheng paled in shock, and looked at Qiao Zhiyan in horror.
"Mr Joe, I..."
Qiao Zhiyan didn't even give her a look. At this time, the security had come up, and the secretary pointed to Xiao Cheng and asked him to drive her out.
Upon seeing this, Xiaocheng hurriedly said: "Mr Qiao, I am from the second master Qiao, you can't drive me away."
The employees of the President's Office are as quiet as chickens, and they dare not even make a loud noise. Before, there were people who sympathized with Xiaocheng, but now they feel she deserves it.
Qiao Zhiyan's eyes darkened, leading Qiao into the office.
Qiao Luo lowered her head, her chin was suddenly pinched, and she was forced to raise her head to face a pair of deep and bottomless eyes, from which she could clearly see her own figure.
Her eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly like a teasing: "Mr. Qiao, I have delayed your office."
When the words fell, the breath was taken away, and the overbearing aura swept through. Qiao Luo did not resist, did not struggle, and of course did not respond.
After a kiss, Qiao Zhiyan stroked her neck with a big hand, and stroked her cheek with his fingers, his eyes were affectionate: "I hooked you up."
Qiao Luo was stunned, and laughed out loud: "Mr. Qiao, how does it feel to be pointed at?"
Qiao Zhiyan gently embraced her, Qiao Luo leaned against him, and could hear his strong heartbeat slowly accelerating.
He said: "Sorry, I couldn't help but hooked up with you, little boy, don't hate me."
It was he who took the initiative, and Qiao Luo was only forced to accept it. He knew the pointers of those outside. He was not afraid of how others would think of him and what he would say, because she was afraid she would hate him.
Qiao Luo pressed her lips tightly, her nose was a little sour, and her eyes were astringent: "I..."
She wanted to say that she didn't hate him, she had never hated him.
But before the words were spoken, her cold lips struck again, blocking the words she was about to say.
The two ended the kiss until the secretary knocked on the door.
Qiao Zhiyan sat at the desk with clean clothes and asked the secretary to work as usual. Qiao Luo sat on the sofa as usual, and her favorite game now became dull and lost interest.
She held her chin with her hands on her chin and looked at Qiao Zhiyan in a daze. This man has appeared in her life since she can remember. He has been her patron saint since childhood, and the only man she can trust.
After the secretary left, Qiao Zhiyan looked over: "What's the matter?"
Qiao Luo blinked her eyes sleepily. Thinking of Ye Fan's suggestion, she said: "I want to go to work, right here."
Even letting her do some trivial things is better than doing nothing all day long.
Qiao Zhiyan's eyes lighted, thinking of what Xiaocheng had just said, he agreed.
Qiao Luo stood up and cheered up: "In this case, I will be your employee from now on, Mr. Qiao, what can I do?"
Qiao Zhiyan looked at her for an instant: "Personal Secretary."
Qiao Luo: "..."
Fuck off!