Chapter 64: Miss Qiao's Sister? (2)
"Qiao Ran?"
Hearing this, Fu Er in front was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Fu Shao, is it Miss Qiao's sister?" ”
When they investigated Qiao Wan's information before, they knew a little.
"Hmm." Fu Xingzhi responded sullenly, his eyes fell on his left hand, frowning slightly.
Without her by her side, the pain seemed to worsen.
After getting the exact answer, Fu Er didn't dare to speak, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Da next to him worriedly, his face full of worry.
Did Fu Shao forget what he was going to do?
Since he met Qiao Wan, he seems to have changed as a different person, and his mind has been all on the woman who doesn't know what to do.
Receiving the danger signal, Fu Da subconsciously grabbed the steering wheel, and reminded him expressionlessly but respectfully: "Fu Shao, you have done too much for Miss Qiao." Such...... Bad for you. ”
"So what?" Fu Xingzhi raised his eyes, his dark eyes were stained with cold, like a moth that could put out a fire at any time.
"Fu Shao—"
"Less!" Fu Xingzhi raised his eyes indifferently, kicked the back of the driver's seat, and was cold and wanton: "If you can check it, you can check it, if you can't check it, get out of Lao Tzu!" ”
Fu Da's body was kicked and shaken, but he didn't feel half a point of pain.
Fu Xingzhi's sudden anger burned the entire carriage and no one dared to speak anymore.
Fu Da calmed down for a few seconds before he responded worriedly: "Yes!" ”
They should have known that if Qiao Wan existed for a day, Fu Shao would lose his mind for a day.
For the sake of Qiao Wan, he really didn't care about it, and he was crazy.
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Joe returned to the company late.
Along the way, people kept smiling and greeting her falsely: "Mr. Qiao! ”
Then, everyone's eyes will fall from her face to her ankles.
On those long, straight legs, he actually wore a purple crystal anklet.
Does anyone still wear anklets these days?
Sure enough, it's from a small place, and it's rustic!
Sensing the abnormal eyes of others, Qiao Wan cursed Fu Xingzhi one hundred and eighty times in his heart, and sped up his steps back to the office.
There were the tools that the tailor needed in the office, and Qiao Wan found a pair of pliers and cut them down fiercely on the anklet.
But ...... Cut constantly!
Qiao Wan changed the sharp scissors again, but the result was still the same.
This bastard!
No wonder he said that unless he cut off his leg, he would never be able to take it off for the rest of his life.
Qiao Wan threw the scissors on the table in a hurry, and before he could calm down, there was a sudden knock on the door.
An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl was submissive, but she stood at the door with a smile on her face, staring at her happily: "Mr. Qiao, I am the assistant arranged by the company for you." ”
Qiao Wan raised her eyes to look at her, the refreshing little girl seemed to be even younger than her.
"Come in!"
The little girl walked up to her, looked at the airborne leader carefully, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qiao, you can call me Xiaoxi, I just applied for our company today." ”
"New here?" Qiao Wan glanced at the anklet, too lazy to care.
Xiaoxi nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I will work hard." ”
Qiao Wan smiled faintly and guessed.
She just came to the company, and no one was willing to listen to her, so she found a new person to come in and perfunctory her.
"I see." Qiao Wan nodded slightly: "You can find a place to sit." ”
"Hmm." Xiaoxi nodded obediently and handed her the documents in his hand: "Mr. Qiao, there will be a charity reception tomorrow, and the invitation has been delivered to the company." ”
"Charity reception?"
Qiao Wan opened the invitation letter and saw that the inviting party was: Gu's Group.