After returning from lunch, Qiao Xihe and Lu Xiwen met at the gate of the company.

"Xihe. Lu Xiwen greeted with a gentle smile.

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, Qiao Xihe responded politely: "Hello, Miss Lu." ”

Lu Xiwen stepped forward, like Lu Feifei, standing next to her very intimately, and sighed with a smile: "Xihe, you are too outside, just like Brother Tingyuan, call my name?"

This sentence fell on the ears of others, but I heard something else.

The relationship between these three people has the illusion that Qiao Xihe is the most estranged.

Lu Feifei felt unhappy for her friend, and was about to say something, when she felt Qiao Xihe secretly squeezing her hand, so she restrained it for the time being.

Qiao Xihe said: "We've only known each other for a few days, let's wait until we're ready, let's talk about it." I'm sorry, I still have work to do, so I'll go first. After speaking, she pulled Lu Feifei to take the president's special elevator.

The heavy responsibility of secretly watching was disappointed, and I thought there would be a good show where the main room and the lover tore each other, but it turned out to be ...... Just two fluttering sentences, scattered?

Still, there's a little bit of something to look at.

The president's wife's words made it clear that Lu Xiwen was not welcome. But Lu Xiwen is the eldest lady of the Lu family and the senior secretary of the new president, how could she be easily kicked out of the P.L group?

Therefore, there will inevitably be bad things in the future.

Lu Xiwen glanced around without a trace, the little Jiujiu in the hearts of those people, how could she not guess it?

If Qiao Xihe puts on such an attitude now, sooner or later he will be distorted into narrow-mindedness.

She smiled slightly, thinking that Qiao Xihe's suicide was also a good direction.

Sure enough, Song Tao sighed softly beside her: "I used to think that Mrs. Pei had a cold temperament and was not easy to get along with...... Xiwen, you, don't associate with her. ”

Lu Xiwen said softly: "It's just that we really don't know her well, right? ”

"You're so kind. Song Tao was helpless.

The people around have dispersed, and it was not long before the afternoon work time, Lu Xiwen was about to go upstairs, and suddenly saw a young man dressed as a dessert list employee trotting in and talking to the front desk lady, "Hello, this is for Miss Qiao Xihe of the design department of P.L Group." ”

"Okay, thanks. The front desk lady accepted the gift box, looked at the exquisite cake inside with envy, and said to the people around her: "This must be the president's decision and given to Mrs. Pei." ”

"Cakes at this dessert shop are notoriously hard to order. The man clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes shining like stars, "The day before yesterday it was 999 roses, yesterday it was 99 roses, I thought I would give 9 roses today, but I didn't expect it to be a dessert." ”

"Oh, it's not interesting to always give roses? The cake is sweet and sweet, and it is like love. ”

When Lu Xiwen heard their conversation, a fierce color flashed in her eyes.

She stepped forward and said to the front desk with a smile: "It just so happens that I am going to the design department to pick up the documents, and I will give the things to Xihe, right?"

"This ......" The front desk lady hesitated a little, and they didn't hear the conversation between Mrs. Pei and her just now.

Lu Xiwen was unhappy in her heart, but she still kept a smile on her face, "What's wrong?"

Although she was laughing, as soon as these three short words came out, with a certain compelling momentum, the front desk lady couldn't bear it, and quickly nodded: "Then trouble Miss Lu, thank you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Lu Xiwen took the gift box, turned around in front of her eyes, and squinted.

Song Tao sighed: "Qiao Xihe is really lucky. ”

Lu Xiwen said: "Yes, she is very happy." ”

The two talked as they took the elevator upstairs. On the sixth floor, Lu Xiwen came down first, but instead of going to the design office, she went to the stairwell after the elevator door closed.

In the empty stairwell, there was no one, only the "click" of high heels when she went upstairs.

Coming to the seventh floor, standing in the dead corner of the camera, Lu Xiwen stopped and shook the gift box in her hand.

The delicate and sweet cake staggered as she shook, and the fresh cherries on top of it rolled down, and the cream stained everywhere.

She laughed "scoff".

Qiao Xihe's cheap life, how can he have a good mouth and enjoy such a good cake?

I'd rather lose it than let her spoil it, right?

Soon, the cake became a mess in her hands, and she took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the hallway, walked quickly into the women's bathroom on the seventh floor, flushed the cake into the toilet, and then tore the carton and threw it into the trash.

When she washed her hands, she raised her head and smiled at herself in the mirror.

The afternoon's work was still busy, Qiao Xihe finally read the documents almost, opened the documents, and prepared to write some reports.

It's just that...... How to write it made her a little distressed, because the concepts of herself and Lu Cheng were too different.

The only purpose of this report is to satisfy Lu Cheng.

Just as she rubbed the corners of her forehead and pondered how to write the beginning, laughter rang out in the office.

"Qiao Xihe, why didn't the president send you something today?" Zhang Ran asked angrily, "According to the previous posture, today's gift should have been delivered a long time ago, right?

Qiao Xihe raised his eyes and swept over coldly.

She didn't care at all about Pei Tingyuan not giving gifts today, but felt better, so as not to give her colleagues more talking points.

"I told him yesterday that I don't need to give gifts," she said. ”

Lu Feifei followed up and said: "What does it matter to you about the affairs between husband and wife? Zhang Ran, are you idle and panicked, why do you like to meddle in things, why don't you become a Pacific policeman?"

Qiao Xihe smiled "poof", Lu Feifei's mouth is still powerful.

Zhang Ran's face turned blue and white for a while, but he quickly came to his senses and sneered: "You just pretend, while there is still the name of the president's wife." If you want me to see, it's very likely that the president doesn't remember you anymore, after all, with your net worth and knowledge, how can you compare with a person who is really capable and beautiful?"

Qiao Xihe was stunned, his fingers hovering above the keyboard, and quickly began the beginning of the report.

Ouyang was not there at this time, and Qiao Xihe didn't fight back, so Zhang Ran felt that she was caught in her heart, so she continued: "Qiao Xihe, if I want to be you, the most important thing now is not to write a report on Lao Shizi, but to think about the future and lose the identity of the president's wife, what should I do?"