"Jim, this is President Xia's daughter, Qiuqiu."
Secretary Li brought Xia Qiu to the office of the general manager of the executive department, and then opened the door to introduce him.
In the office, there was a man with short blond hair and slightly curly hair, with cross-legged legs, fair skin, green eyes, and a solid body.
"Mr. Xia?" Repeating the name in fluent Chinese, Jim looked at Xia Qiu, sized him up, and then also looked down upon him.
Facing Jim's sizing up with a smile, Xia Qiu was neither humble nor overbearing, walked over and extended his hand to him.
"Hi Jim, my name is Tu Xiaqiu."
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For Xia Qiu, Jim's making things difficult was nothing more than saying something in technical terms that he thought she couldn't understand, and then throwing it directly at Xia Qiu.
But once obtained the qualification certificate of an international accountant, and once became a billionaire, these are nothing but pediatrics to Xia Qiu.
All she has to do is to hide herself, and then let them slowly accept the fact that she has outstanding management talents...
So in the face of Jim's making things difficult, and Xia Fang's worried inquiries, Xia Qiu didn't say anything.
It's just that occasionally when Xia Fang is troubled by some contracts, she can give some emphatic opinions and show herself to some extent.
But such a keen talent, for a fourteen-year-old high school student, only learned it in just two days, which really shocked Xia Fang.
The two days of the weekend are like a snap of the fingers. When Monday comes again, without Xia Qiu going to the company, Xia Fang seems to have lost some confidence...
But Suer High School was still the same as before, making an appointment with Tian Ningmen, and going to school together on the crowded bus.
There is no morning self-study on Mondays, and weekends are usually two days off. Among all high schools, Su Er is already very relaxed.
But Tian Lemon held a soy milk fritter in his hand and handed it to Xia Qiu, still yawning and looking sleepy.
"Xia Qiu! You didn't contact me for two days on the weekend. You sent me a message, and you said you were busy... Seriously, why did you go?"
"Aren't you going to secretly investigate the movements of Shangyu City again?"
Speaking of gossip, Tian Ningmen finally regained his energy, but Xia Qiu couldn't help but put his finger on Tian Ningmen's head when he lowered his voice and approached her, slowly pushing her away from him.
"Lemon, I haven't seen you for two days. Why are you getting more and more gossip. Shang Yucheng, do you think I'm worthy of him? I'm very self-aware."
The bottom of the eyes flickered, Xia Qiu spoke seriously, and Tian Ningmen seemed to have discovered a new world at that moment when he changed his mind. He stared at her, blinked, and wanted to comfort her.
"Actually, you're not ugly... It's just that you're a little fatter and look a little messy. You're like Shang Yucheng. Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes. You're a big fool. It's best if you don't like him."
"Hey, hey, let me see!"
Suddenly approaching gossip again, Tian Lemon put the soy milk fritters in one hand, left his right hand free, and touched Xia Qiu's face when he came up.
"Xia Qiu! This skin, hey, the original acne marks seem to have faded... To be honest, did you secretly use some beauty products, and the effect is so good!"
After all, it is a book, and these will beautify the original owner to some extent. For example, if the skin is worse, it will look more pleasing to the eye, which is also a matter of course.
Moreover, Xia Fang began to pay attention to Xia Qiu, so she naturally took her to some beauty salons and helped her tidy up.
It's just that Xia Qiu didn't expect that Tian Ningmen's eyes were so sharp that she didn't see any changes in the mirror, so Tian Ningmen discovered it first.