President Qiao Da is strict with himself.

Naturally, I don't like others to eat idle meals.

It's just that

"Prince, my stomach hurts, I feel uncomfortable, I don't want to go to work tomorrow, okay."

In the black-lit bed, a messy head came out.

The eyes are full of the late moon, and the eyebrows are full of fireworks.

His clothes were disheveled, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful that he had been bullied.

"I'm scared to death in the middle of the night."

Qiao Yu was just about to go to bed and was startled.

"Is it good for the prince to hurt me." A young man like a little rabbit, his soft voice was a little aggrieved: "Anyway, I just don't want to go to the company, I want to stay at home." ”

"Who bullied you?" Qiao Yu frowned.

"Nope."

Wen Shu lowered his head.

How can he speak well.

At present, they are all princelings, and they are all the backbone of the Qiao family, the elite of the elite.

It's not as good as people, and it's always compared.

Jiang Yin is tall, capable, and popular.

is also generous, and can chat with anyone in the company, without the slightest temper of the young master.

What about him?

Weak temperament, will not be left and right, let alone deal with others.

Except for playing a little temper at home, outside, with his identity and ability, who can look down on him?

"If you don't say it, I'll ask Mingying."

"Don't!"

Wen Shu lifted the quilt, got up and grabbed Qiao Yu, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"If you let Brother Ming Ying know, you will laugh at me again, saying that I can't do any trivial things, and I will cause trouble for the prince all day long."

"Well, there's a lot of trouble, but it's not bad this time."

"Prince!" How could he!

Qiao Yu looked at him like this.

I know that this kid is sensitive again.

She sighed inwardly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I asked him patiently.

"Uncle Zhou has a bad temper, if he scolds you a few words, don't take it seriously."

"Uncle Zhou is good to me." The boy clasped his hands and muttered quietly.

Qiao Yu nodded in his heart, ruling out being bullied by the leader.

"The company's new product launch is to be busy, especially you, what department work, you have to help help."

"It's okay." The boy thought for a while: "Except for a little busy in the morning, other times, I am not busy." ”

All right.

Eliminate workplace bullying.

Qiao Yu thought about it and said casually:

"Ming Ying negotiated the shipping in Xiangcheng, the price is good, and Uncle Jiang also helped a lot in the middle, which can save a lot of money for the company."

Under the moonlight, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and this subtle movement was like a cicada's wings, covering his look.

"Well, I heard from my colleague." The young man's voice was calm: "The company has Brother Ming Ying to help him, so the prince naturally doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"Yes."

Qiao Yu followed his words:

"There are many places to use money now, you can save a little, I really didn't expect Ming Ying to have this ability, I used to underestimate him."

The boy didn't speak at all this time.

With his head down, his round nails grabbed a small piece of quilt and twisted it back and forth.

Qiao Yu took care of himself and continued:

"In fact, it's no wonder that Uncle Jiang traveled south and north with the caravan when he was young, and most of the ocean transportation was negotiated by him, and after Ming Ying, it must not be bad."

"Brother Ming Ying is so good, then you can go to Brother Ming Ying." The boy sulked back.

"What did you say?"

"I say!" The boy's voice was much higher:

"I'm not busy with anything, I won't do anything, I'll only cause trouble to the prince, if the prince dislikes it, it's okay to go."

Qiao Yu slapped him on the head.

"You slept in my bed! Where are you letting me go! ”

(End of chapter)