Chapter Seventy-Three: Be Your Senior Secretary

Holding back her anger and suppressed feelings, Lu Xiwen ate the vegetables silently, but for her, who had been pampered since she was a child, the food in the small restaurant on the side street was really unpalatable, and when she looked at the dishes, she felt that they were made from a dirty kitchen, made by a fat chef with a snot and sweating profusely.

Just thinking about it makes me feel nauseous and want to vomit, and eating it makes her even more painful.

But Pei Tingyuan seemed to be eating very happily, and she could only eat with her.

As soon as Pei Tingyuan saw that the small bowl in front of Qiao Xihe was empty, he kept picking up vegetables, and most of the meat in one dish went into her bowl.

"It's okay...... Qiao Xihe frowned, "I'm about to run out of food." ”

"Oh well. The dishes were no longer clipped, but Pei Tingyuan began to pour juice for her again.

Qiao Xihe had a hunch that Lu Xiwen would definitely kill herself.

But what you do can only suffer by yourself.

Qiao Xihe wanted to cry without tears, holding the glass and drinking the juice slowly.

Finally, she rubbed her belly, almost full.

Pei Tingyuan asked gently, "Have you eaten enough?"

"Hmm. Qiao Xihe nodded.

Pei Tingyuan took the clean wipes and grabbed Qiao Xihe's hand in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Xihe seemed to have been electrocuted, and wanted to retract his hand.

Pei Tingyuan said: "You should also wash your hands after eating." ”

"Oh, yes, Mr. Pei. Qiao Xihe muttered.

Pei Tingyuan smiled, and carefully wiped Qiao Xihe's fingers, palms, and backs with wet wipes.

Qiao Xihe looked at Lu Xiwen, who was eating vegetables with nausea, and felt that the play was too good, and he was definitely going to be burned.

The three of them finished the meal with their own thoughts.

Back at the company, Qiao Xihe fled back to the design department, while Lu Xiwen followed Pei Ting to the president's office. She secretly pinched her sweat, sincerely hoping that Lu Xiwen could grasp this opportunity.

However, I didn't know that after experiencing that embarrassing thing, she came to the company to find Pei Tingyuan so quickly.

It seems that he borrowed the name of Mrs. Pei?

Then, her hope is even greater.

Qiao Xihe continued to work with expectations and a better mood.

On the other side, Pei Tingyuan entered the office, took off his suit jacket, and handed it to the secretary to take for dry cleaning.

The restaurant did taste okay, but it was contaminated with some smells, and he couldn't bear it.

Lu Xiwen looked at it, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

For the sake of Qiao Xihe, Pei Tingyuan would rather go to that filthy little restaurant.

She will never admit defeat, and she will never lose to the daughter of a corrupt criminal.

Pei Tingyuan sat down behind the desk, took a document in his hand, and then asked, "Is there something you are here for?"

Lu Xiwen sat down opposite him, and suddenly saw the photo on the table, her eyes darkened, and her hands trembled gently.

It was Pei Tingyuan and Qiao Xihe's wedding photo.

She said coldly: "I have almost finished my studies abroad, and now I am looking for an internship job. The family meant that they hoped that I could go to a large company to experience a period of time, and I went to consult Grandpa Pei again, and he wanted me to be your senior secretary and learn more from you. ”

Pei Tingyuan was looking at the documents in his hand, and when he heard Lu Xiwen's words, he raised his eyebrows.

Lu Xiwen said: "Brother Tingyuan doesn't believe in my strength, my academic achievements can be said to be absolutely higher than any of your secretaries, I graduated from ......"

"Come on, then. Pei Tingyuan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu Xiwen was stunned, after the past few days, she thought that it would not be so easy to achieve, and in the end, it was very likely that she would need to move out Old Man Pei to put pressure on Pei Tingyuan, but she didn't expect Pei Tingyuan to agree in one bite.

Pei Tingyuan said again: "I said, you can come and be my senior secretary." Tomorrow, with your information, go to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures, the probation period and salary refer to other secretaries, do you think it's okay?"

Lu Xiwen pursed her mouth, Pei Tingyuan's words meant to put her status with those secretaries outside.

She clenched her fists, held back the anger in her heart, and responded with a smile: "Okay, President Pei." With that, she stood up and held out her hand to him.

Pei Ting glanced at it from afar and shook it hastily, "You go back for the time being, I'm going to work." ”

Lu Xiwen felt a fire burning in her chest, and she squeezed out a smile, "See you tomorrow, Brother Tingyuan." ”

When she walked out of Pei Tingyuan's office, she found that the originally clean and smooth dress had been wrinkled with embarrassing folds. Her face was even more ugly, and she put on a very cold look, "kicking and kicking" on her high heels to take the elevator downstairs.

"Miss Lu, goodbye. Ji Yang pressed the button of the ordinary elevator.

Lu Xiwen just wanted to have a seizure, but held back, "See you tomorrow." ”

Walking out of the P.L Group building, she glanced back at the towering building.

Pei Tingyuan, you wait, you must be mine.

Qiao Xihe is just an ant under my feet!

At this time, Qiao Xihe didn't know that someone had written a war letter to him, and he was rubbing his forehead, looking at the dense text. Surrounded by colleagues who are taking a lunch break, the chairs of the P.L Group are very good, and it is very comfortable to sleep on them, and there is no feeling of knocking or falling pillow.

She glanced at her colleagues with some envy and continued to look at the documents.

The phone rang suddenly, and several colleagues in the office looked displeased, and she quickly picked it up.

Pei Tingyuan's voice sounded over there, "You don't have to do what Lu Cheng confessed." My Pei Tingyuan's wife can follow her own ideas in the company and don't have other concerns. ”

"No need. Qiao Xihe refused.

Pei Tingyuan's voice couldn't hear the emotion, "Why." ”

"Prove my own strength. Qiao Xihe paused, and then said, "I don't want to be misunderstood, everything depends on you." ”

Pei Tingyuan heard the firmness and stubbornness in her tone, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, whatever you want." With that, he hung up the phone and quickly dialed another extension.

"Hello, Lu Cheng of the sales department. ”

Lu Cheng's clear voice sounded.

Pei Tingyuan sneered, "Lu Cheng, remember, if you dare to treat me like this to Pei Tingyuan's woman, I will definitely make your death ugly." Don't forget, the current P.L Group, who has the final say. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he dropped the microphone with a "bang".

Lu Cheng grinned at the microphone that sounded "beep", full of ridicule.

He had long known that he would definitely not be able to hide Pei Tingyuan's deal with Qiao Xihe.

It seems that Qiao Xihe sued Pei Tingyuan in the end, right?

This shameless and ridiculous woman.

His fingers deftly twirled a pen, and his eyes were deep.

Pei Tingyuan thought that if he said hello, he would not touch Qiao Xihe?

It's just naΓ―ve.

He will definitely let Qiao Xihe, not only get out of P.L, but also have no place in the jewelry design industry, and be forced to give up his most cherished dream forever.