Early the next morning.

Zhuli appeared in the company as usual, and she pinched her temples that were a little dizzy and stood at the elevator entrance.

Bite-

The elevator door opened, and she lowered her head and went inside.

A pair of bony hands gripped the elevator door, and then the man strode in with long legs.

Zhuli closed her eyes slightly, and she didn't want to pay attention to who the person next to her was.

Just as the elevator door closed again, another pair of bony hands held on.

"Morning, Mr. Jing." Qiao Jue's voice was like jade, and he chanted slowly.

After greeting, he turned his head to Zhuli: "The breakfast I brought to my friend turned out to have eaten it." ”

He scratched his head slightly in embarrassment, and in a low voice, he handed over the breakfast that was still hot in his hand.

"Help me figure it out."

Zhuli naturally knew what Qiao Jue meant, and her clear eyes flashed.

"Thank you, Manager Qiao, I've had breakfast."

She tried to sober herself up a bit, and smiled slightly.

Qiao Jue paused, and retracted his hand forcefully.

"Manager Qiao, let me help you solve it, I haven't had breakfast yet."

The man behind him slowly turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes and smiled.

Qiao Jue was obviously surprised, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to stuff the breakfast in his hand into him.

Jing Huaizhi naturally took it, holding the breakfast sent by his rival in his left hand, and putting his right hand on Zhuli's shoulder.

There was a touch from his shoulder, Zhuli's eyebrows moved slightly, and his elbow quietly scolded him, signaling him not to be too presumptuous.

Qiao Jue also quickly noticed the actions of the two, and his eyes were narrow, but he could only clench his fists tighter.

Jing Huaizhi's move fell in his eyes, and he only thought that he was using his status as president to suppress Zhuli.

Zhuli didn't dare to resist, so she could only acquiesce.

That's all.

It looks like he's going to have to make it more obvious.

"Zhuli, I'm free tonight......" Before Qiao Jue's words fell, the elevator door opened.

"Manager Joe, it's here." Jing Huaizhi let go of his hand a second before the elevator arrived, and smiled lazily.

He had no choice but to give up.

Zhuli turned her head and glared at him, and followed Qiao Jue off the elevator.

in the office.

"Do you have any tricks in the hands of Mr. Jing?"

As soon as he returned to the operation department, Qiao Jue pushed Zhuli into his office.

Closing the door, he spoke in a very anxious tone.

Takeri was confused and shook her head.

"Manager Joe, don't make fun of me." Her face was calm, and her eyebrows were bent.

After Qiao Jue looked at it steadily, he sighed: "If you really have something unspeakable, I can ......"

Zhuli saw that the more Qiao Jue talked, the more outrageous it became, so she could only divert the topic.

"Manager Qiao, has the new product spokesperson been chosen?"

He came back to his senses and thoughtfully pulled out a stack of papers and shoved them in front of her.

Zhuli bent down to take it, glanced at it, and her delicate facial features were instantly filled with panic.

This is?

"She was voted by netizens and voted within the group." Qiao Jue put his fingers together on the table and said calmly.

His words also explain that this spokesperson was not intentional by him, and it was indeed a coincidence.

"Okay, I know, I'll take care of her." Zhuli pursed her lower lip, her expression a little erratic.

Bite-

The screen of the phone resting on the desk lit up.

Du Jianzhou: Brother, come out for a drink tonight? Take you to witness a miracle.

At the same time, Zhuli's mobile phone also entered a new message.

Boss (arrears): I'll invite you to dinner tonight.

In just a few words, Zhuli's heart rose to his throat again.

She looked around, and when she was sure no one noticed her, she was about to decline.

The refusal was halfway through, and I suddenly remembered what happened last night.

He just saved me yesterday and took care of me for one night, isn't it a bit of a revenge to refuse like this?

Besides, there shouldn't be much else to do with just having a meal.

After thinking so much in his head, Zhuli replied.

Rheinland Mall.

When Zhuli arrived, she found that it was not only Jing Huaizhi, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes dodged a little.

I wanted to sit away from him, but today he only chose four places.

Now it seems that only Jing Huaizhi's side is empty.

She sat down hesitantly, when suddenly a voice sounded in her ears.

"Bamboo pear?"

She looked up, and Qiao Jue's familiar face appeared in front of her.

She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, but she glanced sideways at the man next to her, and immediately understood the meaning of the meal.

"Manager Joe." Zhuli got up and said politely.

After everyone was seated, the atmosphere had an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Especially between Jing Huaizhi and Qiao Jue, it was obvious that neither of them spoke, but there was a chill that made Du Jianzhou tremble.

"Look what else you want to eat." Du Jianzhou picked up the menu on the table and handed it to Zhuli, taking the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere.

She paused with her raised hand and waved her hand: "Don't bother, I can do it." ”

After speaking, she picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip.

"Order what you want to eat, or others will think I'm abusing you." A languid voice rang out in his ears.

Jing Huaizhi reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, and the words she said were very reverie.

"Oh yes, I forgot to introduce it."

Jing Huaizhi pushed his glasses and said slowly what Qiao Jue said to the top of the thunder.

"Zhuli is my wife, the rightful kind."

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and then he took out two marriage certificates from his suit jacket and placed them on the dining table.

Qiao Jue rubbed his hands and deliberately didn't look at it: "Zhuli, I'll help you make the sauce." ”

It must be a lie made up by Mr. Jing in order to get him out, and even the marriage certificate can be faked.

Zhuli will definitely not be happy if she follows him, and she will be happy only if she follows him.

Yes, that's right!

He was so absent-minded that he spilled a noodle as he scooped the sauce.

By the time he returned, the marriage certificate had been opened on the dining table.

Zhuli's delicate eyebrows and Jing Huai's handsome facial features pierced into his eyeballs.

Dates, ID numbers and even stamps are available.

This......

Syllable-

His hand shook, and the dishes he was holding fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Du Jianzhou didn't know what the situation was, so he quickly stood up and walked to his side.

Qiao Jue's whole body tensed, his body trembled, and he tried to calm himself down and calm again.

"No, it's fine."

He looked at the broken dishes as if his heart was in pieces, and he wanted to pick them up but couldn't go back.

Jing Huaizhi casually took in all of Qiao Jue's movements, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Manager Qiao, what's wrong?" ”

"Why was it so careless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of sweaty fingers under the table pinched him fiercely, signaling him to stop talking.

Zhuli also made sure that Qiao Jue did mean something different to her this morning, and she wanted to find an opportunity to explain the situation to him, but someone was more anxious than her.

In the second half, Qiao Jue stopped talking, just eating hot pot and drinking alone, and kept adding chili peppers to the bowl to numb his broken heart.