Inside the magnificent Mont Building.

Chu Qiao sat in his place, his head a little dizzy. She didn't sleep well all night, either thinking nonsense, or reciting the information of the second phase of Jinxuan. She asked Meng Yanchen, she was just the spokesperson of the press conference that day, why did she carry so many trivial things?

He said that only when you really understand Jinxuan Phase II can you be a good spokesperson.

Chu Qiao thought about it, the things on these materials seemed trivial, but they were the most basic and important point of Jinxuan. If even she didn't know this, how could she introduce Jinxuan to the people who attended the press conference?

Zheng Jiajia patted Chu Qiao's shoulder and said with concern: "Chu Qiao, you can rest and rest! I see that you have been watching, and your mental state is not good." We're going to try on clothes in the afternoon!" Although she hadn't known Chu Qiao for a long time, she felt that she was most in love with her in the whole office.

Chu Qiao rubbed his apricot eyes, which were a little swollen, and nodded: "Well, I'll go to the pantry to make a cup of coffee and relieve my difficulties!"

Chu Qiao picked up the cup from the table and walked towards the sixth-floor pantry with vague steps.

The pantry has always been the best place for employees to rest. Some colleagues from different departments at the same level gather here to discuss problems, but there is a lot of gossip. It's nothing more than an unspoken rule in which department, or which colleague broke up in love?

Chu Qiao is not Lu Xiaoya, so naturally he doesn't care much. Normally, she would only go in her left ear and out her right ear.

"Hehe, I'll tell you a secret, you must not tell it! If it weren't for the iron of our relationship, I wouldn't tell you casually!" a slightly chubby female colleague squinted her eyes and said mysteriously in the pantry. In fact, often this so-called secret cannot be considered a secret.

"Say, Xiao Wang, what is it? It can't be the failure of Xiao Li and Linlin's courtship from the finance department! What is this big deal? We all know it!" another colleague pouted.

"No, no! this time it's about our president!" the fat colleague's small eyes flashed.

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, but continued to listen to them.

"Isn't our President Meng always nostalgic among the flowers, but he doesn't have a little flower dew on his body? I think this time, the president is probably going to settle down?"

"Ahh

Chu Qiao's teeth clenched his lips, and his eyes stared at the boiling water being poured into his cup little by little.

She is the daughter of Director Zhang of BIE Group. She has a high education, she is beautiful, and she has such a rich father. The people on the eighteenth floor told me that recently, this Zhang Xiaotong was very diligent in looking for President Meng, and he ran for three days and two days. The president looks like she likes her too!"

"Oh, what a pity! I ......."

"Don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat! It's impossible for you!" said the people on the side, laughing.

"Ahh

The boiling water made her hand shrink. With the movement of her retracting hand, the ceramic quilt fell to the ground with a thud and shattered.

"I'm sorry......" Chu Qiao nodded apologetically to the female colleagues around him.

Most of the female colleagues knew Chu Qiao in front of them, and when they saw her little face pale, deep-set eye sockets, and dark eye circles, they thought that she hadn't slept well and her hands were slippery, so someone said: "It's okay! Look at your appearance, you have a good rest!"

"Watch your body!"

The back of Chu Qiao's left hand was washed under the cold water for a long time, but it was still very hot. It's strange that this wound can be transmitted down the left hand to the atrium. Then, silently, she used a broom and a mop to clean up the wreckage from the ground.

The cup was broken, there was no coffee to drink, and my heart seemed to hurt.

Lonely she walked out of the pantry and down the aisle, heading in the direction of the office.

Didn't Meng Yanchen like that woman named An Ran? Then what is this Miss Zhang? She laughed self-deprecatingly, her status was even more unbearable than Miss Zhang. Perhaps, he and her will be together soon, and he will not want her to stay with him, so he will not want her......

Isn't that what I was expecting? But there was a slight bitterness in my heart.