"I haven't eaten yet, and the chopsticks haven't moved, but Song Shao, it's not good if we share a bowl of noodles, if you haven't eaten breakfast, just eat my bowl of noodles, I won't eat it, I have breakfast in the morning." ”

Qiao Wan said this, and immediately pushed the bowl of noodles in front of her in front of Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan, his eyes were cold: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Wan broke out in a cold sweat: "Song Shao, the conscience of heaven and earth, how dare I dislike you!"

"It's not that I dislike me, just find a bowl and chopsticks and eat them separately, I can't eat so much alone. Song Yanshu said, and sat down on the small sofa next to Qiao Wan, just opposite Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan has a headache, which tendon is Song Yanshu wrong today?

The eye-catching colleague next to him quickly sprinted to the area where a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks were placed, so that they could open the small stove when they were hungry, and took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet inside.

"Come on, President, Secretary Joe, you guys look at it. The colleague said this and put down the chopsticks in his hand, and there was a small spoon in it that could be used to scoop the soup.

Qiao Wan swallowed her saliva, seriously suspecting that Song Yanshu would directly clip her noodles if she started to sandwich the noodles first, and the colleagues next to her would have to fry the pot.

To be on the safe side, she immediately grabbed the chopsticks and began to pick up the noodles in the bowl first.

The colleagues next to him were working hard at their workstations on the surface, but they were actually secretly paying attention to the situation on Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu's side.

They couldn't believe that Secretary Qiao, who looked very tall on weekdays, would rush to eat when she was eating with the president, so she wasn't afraid of scaring the president into firing her?

Tsk tsk, they suddenly began to envy Secretary Qiao, they can be so close to the president and so invisible, if they can have this kind of good opportunity, it will be no problem to live a few years less.

It's a pity that this kind of good opportunity may not have fate with them in this life.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, afraid that I will rob you?" Song Yanshu sat opposite and smiled.

Qiao Wan felt that he must have done it on purpose, relying on the fact that their relationship could not be exposed in the company, so that she could not get these things, so as to make her nervous half to death!

"No, President, I want to take the initiative to clip it to you, really, this big pig's trotter looks delicious, come on, President, come on!" Qiao Wan said, handing over the bowl that had already contained a large bowl of noodles, and handed the chopsticks.

Song Yanshu looked down at the noodles where all the meat was in his bowl, and there seemed to be no meat in the big bowl before. you

He didn't start eating, just watched Qiao Wan continue to sandwich noodles for himself.

Qiao Wan's scalp was a little numb.

Eating noodles with Song Yanshu in full view of everyone in the office, she felt that she was no different from the monkeys in the zoo at the moment.

After she sandwiched the noodles for herself, Qiao Wan was ready to take them to her and eat them.

Song Yanshu snatched the noodles from Qiao Wan's hand, and pushed the bowl of noodles in front of him in front of Qiao Wan: "This pork knuckle noodles are prepared for you by everyone, of course you have to eat the pork knuckle meat, otherwise it seems that I will take advantage of the staff." "You

Song Yanshu said, she had already started to eat, Qiao Wan couldn't even change it back immediately, and it was very tragic to see that her bowl was full of pork knuckle.

Even if she hadn't eaten the chopsticks in her hand, she couldn't pick up vegetables from the bowl in front of her to Song Yanshu's bowl, so she couldn't tell what it was like in the eyes of other colleagues.

There was no way, she could only bite the bullet and pick up the noodles with chopsticks to eat, and she didn't dare to eat meat.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the small reception area outside the office is eerie.

Song Yanshu, as a big boss, was actually eating a bowl of noodles that looked no different from Qingshui noodles.

And Qiao Wan, as a secretary, eats noodles full of meat, who can bear this exaggerated contrast!

A bold employee immediately poked and poked secretly, secretly took a photo, and sent it to the gossip group to gossip.

Voices of envy came from all directions.

Qiao Wan felt that this was the most tangled noodle she had ever eaten in her life.

It's not appropriate to eat the meat in the bowl, eat, look at Song Yanshu on the opposite side, there is no meat, just eat the clear soup noodles.

"Song Shao, you shouldn't be used to eating noodles like this, why don't I order you a takeout?" Qiao Wan took a few bites of noodles and spoke leisurely.

"No, the taste is quite good, the craftsmanship of making this noodle for you is good, you can give a salary increase, and it is not bad to open a small stove for us in the company in the future." Song Yanshu replied casually.

The female colleague who was cooking noodles on the other side lifted her heart.

Everyone made fun of her in the gossip group.

Qiao Wan felt that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, or find a place where no one was there and beat Song Yanshu to death, it was really inexplicable!

Finally, Song Yanshu finished eating and went in, and Qiao Wan's noodles became warm.

She hurriedly sped up and ate all the remaining meat and noodles in the bowl, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the dishwasher to wash, and then made a cup of coffee for Song Yanshu and sent it over.

Several female colleagues were on the road looking at Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu with ambiguous eyes.

Asked Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu how they felt when they ate together, were they very excited, and felt that they had gone through eight lifetimes of shit luck?

Qiao Wan glanced at them a little speechlessly, and stated the truth: "Song Shao and I often go out together to socialize and talk about cooperation, if we don't eat when we talk, it's common to find a place to fill our stomachs together after talking, what do you need to feel?"

A group of colleagues felt like their little hearts had been hit hard.

Yes, they all forgot that their president often took Qiao Wan out to talk about cooperation, and it was true that they were just eating together, so don't be too excited.

"If you want to say that the only feeling is that I am about to be poked to death by your gaze! You know that I am about to die of embarrassment, and you keep sneaking around on our side, so that I almost choked myself to death!"

Qiao Wan said this, and looked at the colleagues opposite with resentment.

The colleagues on the other side all had amusing smiles.

"Secretary Qiao, go into the office, yesterday the president had something to do, he left the company early, and the backlog of important documents for a day has not been processed, you go in and help deal with it, otherwise the president will not be able to go back tonight." A colleague reminded.

Qiao Wan's face was full of black lines.

So Song Yanshu was so idle at home yesterday, did he leave his job in the company and be idle?

She needs to think about it and think about how to educate him in a while.

Even if it's to pick her up from the hospital, can she come back to work after picking her up?

He didn't work for a day in order to pick her up, but other colleagues didn't know, and if they knew, she would have to be poked and crushed.

"It's my job to share worries and solve problems for the president, and I can't go back if the president can't go back, and I'm still miserable. Qiao Wan said this, and quickened her pace and walked into Song Yanshu's office.

At this time, there were only a dozen folders on Song Yanshu's desk, which did not look like a backlog of documents.

Could it be that he solved it all so quickly?

No, if it's settled, there shouldn't be no one to come in and take it away.

Could it be that those people haven't been sent here yet?

Qiao Wan felt that her heart was cold, and it was such a big workload when she came, eh.

Qiao Wan shared and reviewed the cases in the three folders for Song Yanshu, and Song Yanshu quickly checked them one by one.

But the strange thing is that there are not many documents, and Song Yanshu seems to have signed more than a dozen copies and is still continuing.

She sensed that something was wrong, and walked to Song Yanshu's desk step by step, sensing the problem.

He actually put a small table in the small gap under his desk for his feet, and all the dozens of folders were hidden inside!

No wonder it seems that just a few documents can't be reviewed all the time, feelings are like this!

"Song Yanshu, do you want to explain to me why so many documents are hidden under the table? Are you afraid that if I see it, I will say that you are a plaything?"

Qiao Wan said as she moved the folder from under the table to the table.

She felt that she and Song Yanshu were hanging in the air when they went home on time today.

"No, you're wrong. Song Yanshu replied very calmly.

Qiao Wan: ???

"I'm not talking about playthings, I'm just playing people. ”

Qiao Wan almost fell after hearing this narrative.

How does she feel that Song Yanshu is hinting at her?

Playing people?

"There is also a saying that there is no way to be mediocre, and you want beauty not to be beautiful. Song Yanshu continued.

Qiao Wan grabbed a folder and slapped it on Song Yanshu's head.

"Can you be serious, if you continue like this, your company will end sooner or later, if your company is finished, how will you feed me and Congcong?"

Qiao Wan threatened Song Yanshu with the company's life and death.

"Do you think I sent such a company to make money for me?" Since Song Yanshu has been exposed, he is naturally not afraid of exposing himself to Qiao Wan a little more.

Qiao Wan's legs were weak and she almost fell.

Song Yanshu means this, he has other companies that are as good as Song's management, so don't panic Song's?

Tut.

"I don't like people who don't love their work and don't respect their work, you'd better take care of all these documents for me, otherwise you don't want to go home tonight!"

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she hugged a dozen folders and continued to help review them.

Song Yanshu smiled and signed the document in front of him and threw it aside.

"By the way, there is another thing I want to tell you, I think these folders are too messy on the desktop, so I got a small shelf underneath and cleaned them all down for easy review. ”

"This way it won't be like watching the desktop be messy and not working. ”

"Now you've messed up my desktop. ”

Qiao Wan put down the batch of folders in her hand, her face was slightly red.

He also thought that Song Yanshu was like this to prevent her from seeing it, but he didn't expect it?

It's a bit embarrassing.

"Are you sure you don't want to come to my side to help me sort out these messy documents?" Song Yanshu didn't continue to review the documents, and looked at Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan walked back silently, and the documents she took out could only be put back for Song Yanshu by herself.