But everyone only dared to sneak a look.

Pick-up is out of the question.

For one, Qiao Yu is just a small intern.

Second, Liu Qiang is a person from the head office, and now that Qiao Yu has offended people, no one dares to get closer, for fear of being implicated.

are all old people in the workplace, in the end, be realistic.

But Qiao Yu didn't care about this.

Because, she's busy.

Interns are coolies.

From printing contracts to meeting minutes, she has to do bits and pieces.

In the past, she was only responsible for signing the project, reviewing the project progress, and instructing the project process.

Now, do the lowest job.

President Qiao said she was tired.

When you see a lunch bento, it's even more tiring.

Qiao Yu wanted to come to Cloud City for an internship, but Chu Weichen didn't agree.

The company is busy enough, Yuncheng is nearly an hour away from Yucheng, and you must get up at five o'clock every day, otherwise the morning rush hour, the road of Yuncheng Financial Center is particularly difficult to walk.

According to Chu Weichen's words, it is.

If you don't care for your body, don't expect anyone to serve you.

At four o'clock this morning, the sound of Chu Weichen chopping the kitchen knife was thumping, and when he left the house, he threw her a small lunch, and the rest was not said anything.

This bento.

It's all carrot balls!

Qiao Yu's face darkened!

The hand holding the dish shook and slammed the bento shut.

A slender hand reached over and handed a small loaf of bread.

"Qiao Yu, here you go."

Yin Xueer walked over with high heels, and her voice was gentle and soft.

The intern has no salary, and she used to be frugal when she first entered the society, and she was reluctant to eat takeout, so she brought it from home.

At this time, he saw that there were not many dishes in Qiao Yu's lunch box, so he thoughtfully handed over his diet bread.

"Qiao Yu, milk for you to drink."

The little girl at the desk next door blushed and handed over the things.

One after another, small employees came over.

A small cookie.

A small apple.

All on Qiao Yu's desk.

They all had a mobile phone in their hands, and the message in the office group flashed, showing a line of words on it.

A-Secretarial Department-Yin Xueer: Qiao Yu is still an intern and doesn't have much salary, so I'll have lunch later. [Effort] [Effort]

A-Sales Group-Lin Fangfang: Qiao Yu doesn't look like a senior student, is she a work-study? [poor .jpg]

A-Accounting Group-Manager Zheng: Young people are so hardworking, you learn a little.

In the office, Ji Xuewen looked at the messages in the group, clicked on Yin Xueer's avatar, and sent a question mark.

Ji Xuewen: Lose weight again?

The other party didn't reply, but the credit card bill suddenly popped up with a purchase.

[Daxia Bank: Your 245 credit card spent 251 yuan at Niuniu Dairy Supermarket at 14:30 on April 11. ]

Cattle Dairy?

Ji Xuewen looked up from the office and saw Yin Xue'er carrying a carton of milk from the elevator entrance.

'Qiao Yu, please drink, everyone, don't be polite, take a bottle. ’

Ji Xuewen: "."

My daughter-in-law is holding her own credit card to raise another little white face?

Ji Xuewen's handsome face immediately darkened.

He and Yin Xueer fell in love in college and were in a company together, but because of the rising period of their careers, they had no public relationship together.

It was Yin Xueer who was unwilling, saying that if a working woman fell in love, it would not be easy to be promoted, but he expressed his understanding and silently supported it.

But!

A Qiao Yu appeared in the sky!

Ji Xuewen didn't feel good in his heart.

In particular, using his money to support Qiao Yu is even more unpleasant.

It seems that in the future, this salary will be pressed!

Ji Xuewen hates and hates to think.

(End of chapter)