Chapter 17: Forcibly rubbing rice
"Old sister, you haven't gotten off work yet?" Ji Zhiyi knocked on the door and went directly into the office.
"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't stop it." Zheng Yan ran in to apologize, Ji Zhiyi came too suddenly, she just went to the toilet, and the other secretaries didn't dare to stop her, and when she came back, she saw Ji Zhiyi go directly into the office.
"It's okay, you go out first, and someone will bring some coffee in." Qiao Airuo stood up, "Mr. Ji, are you done?" ”
Ji Zhiyi sat on the sofa by himself, "Well, I'm done shooting, I'll come up and tell you." Let me tell you, the photos I took this time will definitely make your jewelry a big seller. He said, flipping through the magazine in front of him.
"Well, thank you Mr. Ji in advance." Joe Airuo sat across from him and smiled and thanked him.
"Just a thank you?" Ji Zhiyi put down the magazine and looked at Qiao Airuo.
"Huh? Mr. Ji forgot? We paid a good appearance fee, come on, have a coffee. Jo Airo said, pointing to the coffee that came in.
"Wow, old sister, don't you cherish such a good opportunity to invite me to dinner?"
"Ahem, ahem......" Joe Airo took a sip of coffee and was successfully choked by these words.
"Old sister, don't be so excited when you hear that you are having dinner with me, right?" Ji Zhiyi picked up the cup and took a sip.
Qiao Airuo coughed up and took a sip of water: "Mr. Ji, that's a pity, I've already made an appointment for dinner tonight." ”
"With a boyfriend?" Ji Zhiyi raised his eyebrows.
"No, girlfriend."
"Poof-" This time it was Ji Zhiyi's turn to choke.
"You're thinking too much, female friend." Jo Airuo could see through what was going on in his mind at a glance.
"Oh, it scared the hell out of me." Ji Zhiyi took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth.
"Is it because your own mind is not pure?" Joe Airuo despises it, and at a young age, she thinks too much.
"Okay, it's a female friend anyway, it's not a date, take me one, I have a face with it." Ji Zhiyi just made up his mind to eat.
"I'm fine, but you, don't you have an itinerary tonight, and besides, you big star goes out to eat casually, what if someone else is photographed talking nonsense?" Joe Eruleo politely refused.
"Don't worry, my camouflage skills are good, I'll say Jack, it's okay today." Ji Zhiyi didn't care at all.
"Okay, then you sit here for a while, and I'll finish that bit of work and go." It's not good to refuse openly, just take it with you.
"Got it, go to work, old sister." Ji Zhiyi continued to flip through the magazine.
Jo Airo glanced at him, got up and went back to his desk, and continued to work.
The room was quiet, except for the sound of pages turning.
Ji Zhiyi flipped through the book, but his eyes slowly and unconsciously left the magazine, looking at Qiao Airuo working behind the desk, she sat up straight, held a meeting in fluent English and video, looked at the documents carefully, and then quickly signed her name.
"Old sister, did anyone say that you looked good at work?"
"Huh?" Qiao Airuo focused on the document and didn't hear clearly, looked up and asked, "What did you say?" ”
"It's nothing, I said why haven't you finished it yet, I'm hungry." Ji Zhiyi looked at the magazine in his hand awkwardly.
"Come on, ten minutes." Jo Airo looked back at the papers.
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"Secretary Zheng, I'll go to dinner with Vera in the evening and drive by myself, you guys will almost get off work." Qiao Airuo came out of the office and said to Zheng Yan at the desk at the door.
"Okay, Joe always walks slowly." Zheng Yan said respectfully.
"Old sister, what are we going to eat?" Ji Zhiyi asked as he walked beside her.
"Hot pot." Jo Airo pressed the elevator button.
Zheng Yan looked at the two of them who walked away, puzzled, why did Mr. Qiao take that Ji Zhiyi to eat together.