Qiao Yiluo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down on Chu Chiyi's business kingdom, and began to think about him in his heart.

If he knew how she was doing today, would he be happy?

He is so relieved to put his hard work in her hands, isn't he afraid that she will lose all his hard work?

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door, and Joey fell back into her chair and sat down: "Come in." ”

Secretary An came in, still holding a cup of tea in his hand: "President, Chu Shao's matter, please mourn." ”

"Well, it's all over, do you have anything else?"

"I want to ask you, do you want to decorate the office? Or is there any layout that needs to be adjusted? ”

Qiao Yiluo glanced at it and exhaled without a trace: "No need, this is good, if you have nothing to do, you can go out first." ”

Sending Secretary An away, she looked at the office greedily, nothing had changed, it was still the same as before, and there was still a pot of cacti on the computer desk.

In fact, Chu Chiyi's desk originally had a good-looking hanging basket, but that hanging basket was tragically poisoned by her when she became Chu Chiyi's special assistant.

The leaves that were once lush withered until they were dying.

In order to compensate, she deliberately went to the market and bought this pot of cactus.

Facing Chu Chiyi's question, he said without blushing: "Cactus is easy to raise, it can isolate radiation, you don't have to worry about it, your hanging basket has to be wiped with ash or something, and the cactus is not used at all!" ”

"Let me sum up, it's that the cactus is practical and not pretentious."

What was Chu Chiyi's expression at that time? Oh, he just laughed, very brief, very subtle, but still she saw it!

Why didn't I notice it before, his smile was full of spoiling.

"Hehe~"

Unconsciously, Qiao Yiluo laughed out loud, for his own stupidity, for his spoiling, and more for the happiness he once had.

On Chu Chiyi's desk, there was not a photo of him at all, Qiao Yiluo opened the drawer and saw a photo frame.

This is, the person in the photo, it's her.

I don't know where he came from, she was holding half a watermelon, and her mouth was stuffed with watermelon, like a greedy mouse.

Joey placed the photo on the table and continued to open the remaining drawers.

The rest of the drawers are all some documents or something, only the second drawer on the right hand side, which is full of his daily necessities, waiting for the return of the owner.

The last drawer, Qiao Yiluo couldn't open, and finally in the next place, he saw a small fingerprint interface.

With a playful mentality, Qiao Yiluo put the thumb of his right hand on it, but unexpectedly, it bounced off automatically.

The contents are even simpler, with only three file bags on top.

Joey opened the first one, which was filled with CL's development plan and speculation about the future development trend of the world.

The second one, which contains an analysis of the people who need to be dealt with, most of them are customers, and only a few are officials who need to be contacted.

The third point records the CL who should be used, those who should believe, and those who should be guarded against.

There were many names recorded on it, and there were only two people she knew.

Ye Jifan, it should be used, you can believe it.

Secretary Ann, be on guard.

Secretary An's article made Qiao Yiluo's heart completely confused, not because he didn't believe Chu Chiyi, but because he couldn't believe it. Secretary Ann is someone who can't be trusted.

Put the three-point file back in place and lock it, and tap your fingers rhythmically on the table.