Someone tugged at Zhang Ran's arm and whispered, "You'd better be said this, right?"

"Yes, yes, are you stupid, people are the president's wife, you are really not afraid to talk like this......"

"Hmph, what kind of thing is Qiao Xihe?"

Seeing that she had grasped Qiao Xihe's silence and weakness, others bullied the soft and feared the hard, shook their heads, and stopped saying anything.

The more Qiao Xihe didn't fight back, the more he fueled Zhang Ran's arrogance.

"Qiao Xihe, I'm kind enough to give you advice, don't become an abandoned woman of a wealthy family one day......"

Lu Feifei couldn't bear it, "Zhang Ran, be careful that I tear your dog's mouth." ”

Zhang Ran crossed his arms and smiled, "What's the matter, I said yes, the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry and was about to do it?"

Qiao Xihe grabbed Lu Feifei, then picked up the landline microphone, pressed it a few times, and then spoke: "Pei Tingyuan, there are people here who are singing about our marriage, how do you think we should deal with it......"

Zhang Ran, who was energetic, turned pale immediately when he heard her words.

Someone next to him shook his head and sighed: "I said it, rabbits are in a hurry, and they will bite people, let alone people." ”

Zhang Ran's figure shook a few times, and when she looked at Qiao Xihe again, she was facing the ridicule in her eyes.

Qiao Xihe shook the earpiece in his hand without any sound, and then gently put it down, "This is your last chance." ”

She didn't dial Pei Tingyuan's phone at all, and all she did was to scare Zhang Ran.

Although Zhang Ran also realized this, she clearly knew that if she said anything more, then that phone call would definitely go out.

She sat down in her chair dejectedly, knowing that she had failed to humiliate Qiao Xihe, but she had become a laughing stock in the office.

Lu Feifei gave Qiao Xihe a thumbs up, this trick was really exciting.

Qiao Xihe smiled and continued to work.

This little episode that happened in the office was soon known to Lu Xiwen.

"Waste. She cursed under her breath.

In the design department, there was actually one of her elementary school classmates, who was a master who loved to climb the flames, so he quickly became her eyeliner, and naturally knew about Qiao Xihe.

It's just that...... None of them were able to be her guns.

Zhang Ran's sarcastic words sounded very refreshing, but they were of no practical use at all, and they would cause trouble.

Such a stupid person, she has no interest at all.

She was planning her plans for the future, when she suddenly heard someone say, "There's an emergency meeting waiting for us, everyone get ready!"

Although Lu Xiwen is a senior secretary, she is a newcomer in the end, so the errand assigned to her is to decorate the conference room. Although everyone knows her identity, in the secretary room of the P.L group, no one will sell her face, and the newcomer will be asked to do what she should do.

She didn't complain, she quickly and perfectly arranged the tables and chairs in the conference room, and prepared tea and coffee. She knew that Pei Tingyuan's taste was a little different, so she knocked on his office.

"President, do you need any tea for you?"

"Just plain water. Pei Tingyuan said without raising his head, "In addition, help me take the computer to the conference room." ”

"Yes, President. Lu Xiwen found that Pei Tingyuan at this time probably didn't notice who she was at all, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She glanced at Pei Tingyuan, who was burying her head in the papers, carefully picked up her laptop and walked to the conference room.

The laptop's screen lit up, and a conversation window came into view.

She quickly recognized that Pei Tingyuan was about to talk to Qiao Xihe.

"How does the cake taste?"

She was startled, then looked closely, but luckily the sentence was still in the typing box and had not been sent.

She looked around, there was no one in the corridor, the ghost made a difference, she pressed the delete button, then closed the session window, and clicked on a PPT below.

After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile between her eyebrows and eyes was dyed again, and she walked quickly to the conference room.

Today's emergency meeting is because there is a serious problem with a project, the project leader deliberately conceals the actual situation, and even absconds with the money, and now the problem is suddenly exposed, and it is necessary to discuss the solution with the relevant departments.

Once everyone arrived, the meeting officially began.

Pei Tingyuan glanced at the computer, and in a trance, he felt as if he had forgotten what to do, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly dealt with the problem in front of him.

An hour passed, and Qiao Xihe looked helplessly at the document with only a dozen lines of words. I thought it should be a very simple thing to forget my original plan and write a report according to Lu Cheng's intentions, but who knew that it would be boring and difficult to really sit up.

She picked up her cup, took a sip of her coffee, and somehow, glanced at the messaging software icon in the bottom right corner.

Pei Tingyuan really doesn't give gifts today?

According to the example of the previous two days, Pei Tingyuan's gift should have arrived in her hand, and she has already chatted on the communication software.

However, there was no movement today.

The coffee in the cup had been drunk, but Qiao Xihe was still holding it, and his mouth was subconsciously inhaling.

Is it because Lu Xiwen came to work today and had Qingmei by her side, so she forgot her?

She should be happy about this, why does she have a strange feeling in her heart?

Qiao Xihe frowned, finally realized that the coffee had been drunk, quickly put down the cup, and then clicked on the communication software.

Pei Tingyuan's avatar lit up, indicating that he was online at this time.

She held the mouse and clicked on Pei Tingyuan's name, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she still didn't click on it.

Don't bother him and Lu Xiwen, right?

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, squeezed out a smile, and then turned off the messaging software, intending to continue writing the report.

However, after typing out a few lines with difficulty, she deleted them all in an irritation, and looked at the communication software again.

Suddenly, the icon jumped.

Her heart was beating rapidly, and she clicked in a hurry.

It was not Pei Tingyuan who sent the message, but the personnel department who said that she had taken a long leave before, and confirmed with her that only 20/half of the basic salary would be paid that month.

Qiao Xihe didn't bother to pay attention to the salary issue, she didn't go to work for a month, and she could still pay her half and twenty, which was already a miracle.

She replied casually, "Okay, no problem."

The HR department gave an "OK" look and fell silent.

There was no movement in the communication software again, and Qiao Xihe stared at it for a long time, feeling that he was a little inexplicable.

Pei Tingyuan and Lu Xiwen are tired of being together, and they forget her, isn't it a great thing to dream of?

Why should she care about whether Pei Tingyuan will give gifts or come to talk to herself?