Yi Qingchen put Chu Qiao at the door of the annex building where Y•Jewelry belonged, and pointed to the main building not far away, "I'm there, I have something to call and call." ”

"Okay." Chu Qiao smiled and waved his hand to him.

The relationship between the two is like any sweet newlywed couple in this world, beautiful and natural.

Seeing Chu Qiao turn around and turn into the elevator, Yi Qingchen reluctantly raised the window.

"Tsk, what a big shelf, I'm late for the first day of work!"

Chu Qiao had just typed the card at the front desk when he heard a strange female voice mocking unceremoniously.

As soon as he turned around, there was an extremely charming young woman standing behind him.

"Who are you?" Chu Qiao asked expressionlessly.

"Team Leader B Zhang Xiaoyan." She seemed to be a rather conceited woman, and after reporting her name, she couldn't help but put up her shelf and wait for Chu Qiao's compliment.

Who knew that Chu Qiao just pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, "Oh? The leader of Group B? I'm sorry, but I'm in Group A, so I don't seem to be late, it doesn't seem to be your business. ”

After Chu Qiao finished speaking, he walked straight to the office area of Group A, and never glanced at Zhang Xiaoyan from beginning to end.

Chu Qiao is a very principled person, and she will never waste time with people who don't have a good impression of her.

Zhang Xiaoyan looked at Chu Qiao's distant back angrily, even if there was no one in her eyes, she was still damn good-looking, didn't it make it clear that she couldn't get along with her!

"Sister Qiao, this is your office." Assistant Qin Momo led her to a brand-new office, and then suddenly remembered something and slapped her head, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am your assistant Qin Momo, please do not hesitate to tell me if you have anything in the future!" ”

Chu Qiao smiled and took out his things from his bag and put them on the desk one by one, "Okay, thank you." ”

"Well, then Sister Qiao is fine, I'll go out first."

"Okay, let's go."

Qin Momo closed the door, Chu Qiao sat down on the chair relaxedly, sorted out his thoughts, and went out to the team leader's room not far away.

"Baby, I'm not mistaken, we actually met here!" The young man who was dressed in modern clothes and spoke with an orchid finger couldn't help but exclaim as soon as he saw Chu Qiao, a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes hung high.

Chu Qiao stared at the handsome-looking man in front of him in surprise, and it took a while to react, and then his eyes widened incredulously, "Aixiu!" It's you! Haven't you been abroad? Don't say a word to me when you come back! ”

Unexpectedly, he could meet his old classmates and friends who used to study abroad here, and the joy in Chu Qiao's heart was indescribable.

"I've just returned to country Z, and I've only been joining Y•Jewelry for a week, and I'm thinking I'll contact you when everything is settled." Ai Xiu grabbed a file bag from the table and handed it to her, "Do it well, your design problem, let's get together in the evening." ”

"Okay." She smiled and nodded.

Sit at your desk and carefully unseal the file bag.

The long-guessed topic comes to mind: design a couple ring for you and your husband (future husband).

What's this weird title?

Chu Qiao stared at the small line of words in front of him in astonishment, and read it carefully twice.

It would be nice to just design a couple of rings, really.

In fact, from this moment on, she has seriously digressed.

So much so that after a long time, she looked at the manuscript that she kept revising, but she still frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Design a couple ring for you and your husband (future husband).

Chu Qiao simply put the manuscript aside and carefully studied the topic in front of him.

Since this topic is like this, there must be a reason for him, otherwise, as she just thought, how good and convenient it would be to directly come out with "designing a couple of rings".

Husband, future husband......

What exactly is this topic trying to express?

Gradually, there are more and more waste manuscripts crumpled up in the office, on the floor, and in the paper basket.

From time to time, Chu Qiao bit his pencil and stared at the topic, or took the pen to write and draw on the white paper on the table.