Yu Jiao was wearing a light yellow professional suit, which was really dazzling. Shen Zhenzhen felt that she was overshadowed by him.
But she couldn't give up. She straightened her back and was about to speak when she heard Yu Jiao ask her.
"Mrs. President, do you like the president?"
Shen Zhenzhen was stunned. How could it be so direct?
She seemed to have lost in terms of aura.
After taking a few sips of tea to calm her nerves, Shen Zhenzhen looked Yu Jiao in the eye and said, "I like him very much. What about you?"
If Feng Xijue agreed to let her eat spicy strips, snail noodles, durian and stinky tofu at home, she would like him more.
Yu Jiao smiled and said, "Mrs. President, the President and I are just friends."
"So do you like him?" Shen Zhenzhen was determined to get to the bottom of this, and besides, it was Yu Jiao who asked first.
Without thinking, Yu Jiao said in a firm tone.
"Mrs. President, I don't have any romantic feelings for you, only friendship."
Shen Zhenzhen chose to believe what Yu Jiao said, "Then do you have someone you like?"
"No, I just like working." Yu Jiao said frankly.
After swallowing lightly, Shen Zhenzhen understood that Yu Jiao and Feng Xijue were of the same kind!
Neither of them has anyone they like, but they are both workaholics, no wonder they can become friends.
Unlike Lu Qi, the "working man", Yu Jiao, as Feng Xijue's friend, likes gossip.
"Mrs. President, what do you like about the President?"
Shen Zhenzhen had the illusion that she had fallen into a deep pit, so it was no wonder that Feng Xijue did not stop her from meeting Yu Jiao.
It turns out that they are really just friends, and they should be the kind of friends with whom they have a good relationship.
Blinking her eyes, Shen Zhenzhen spoke a little quickly.
"I like that he's handsome, generous with money, and cares about my safety."
"Director Yu, do you like spicy noodles, snail noodles, stinky tofu, and durian?"
Yu Jiao was stunned for a moment. "I basically don't eat these strong-tasting foods, except during the annual holiday."
Shen Zhenzhen understood immediately that Yu Jiao was usually busy with work and it was not convenient for him to eat such heavy-tasting foods.
"So, you like to eat, right?"
Yu Jiao nodded. "I quite like spicy noodles and snail noodles. Do you like them too, Madam President?"
"I like it! But Fengxi will never let me eat it." Shen Zhenzhen sighed.
Fortunately, she just ordered boiled fish, blood soup and spicy chicken...
Yu Jiao helped her analyze, "Mrs. President, I think the president is a bit conservative, which happens to be a good match for you."
Shen Zhenzhen nodded vigorously. "It's indeed very conservative. Director Yu, how long have you known Feng Xijue?"
If Feng Xijue hadn't been too conservative, she wouldn't have resorted to using "medicine".
Yu Jiao thought for a moment and said, "It should be almost ten years now! I think the president treats you, his wife, very differently."
"That's because I'm married to him. If it were another woman, he would treat her the same way."
After hearing what Shen Zhenzhen said, Yu Jiao seemed to be thinking, "Then Mrs. President, have you ever thought that if it were someone else, the president would never get married."
"That's because Grandpa Feng is pushing too hard." Shen Zhenzhen was healed by the spicy chicken.
So delicious!
The boiled fish and maoxuewang were also very delicious, not disappointing at all.
Yu Jiao also tasted all the dishes on the table before speaking to Shen Zhenzhen.
"Mrs. President, based on my understanding of the President, if he's unwilling, then it won't work no matter how hard Mr. Feng pushes."
Shen Zhenzhen felt from the bottom of her heart that what Yu Jiao said made some sense.
"You mean, he still has feelings for me?"
"Of course there is, otherwise the president wouldn't marry you. My wife has been trying to get the president and Miss Qin together, but the president remains unmoved."
Picking up the serving chopsticks, Shen Zhenzhen put a large piece of fish into Yu Jiao's bowl.
"Director Yu, based on your understanding, what kind of girl would he like?"
"He complements him. Madam President, you just complement the President."
"How do I complement him?"
"Mrs. President, you're lively and interesting, but the president is more mature and steady. Just imagine, if the girl who married the president had the same personality as him, wouldn't they both be working all day and night, barely speaking to each other?"
Shen Zhenzhen agreed with Yu Jiao's words, but she was also helpless.
"But now he finds me annoying and always asks me to stay away from him."
"That's because the president isn't used to it yet. Once he gets used to it, he won't be able to leave you, Madam President."
"Director Yu, just based on what you said, I have to treat you to lunch."
"Madam President, you don't have to be so polite. I just happen to have a credit card at this store, so I can just pay with my face."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
She also wants a friend like Yu Jiao.
Before Shen Zhenzhen returned to the president's office, the news that she and Yu Jiao had returned to the company together had already reached Li Miao.
[Breaking news: The president's wife and Director Yu were chatting and laughing, and there was no quarrel.]
After reading the news, Li Miao was very disappointed. Why was it so difficult for her to reap the benefits?
As soon as the elevator door opened, Shen Zhenzhen saw Li Miao.
She asked warmly, "Secretary Li, are you waiting for me?"
Li Miao's smile was uglier than crying. "Mrs. President, how was your talk with Director Yu?"
"I had a very pleasant conversation with Director Yu. Secretary Li, have you finished your work?" Shen Zhenzhen smiled as brightly as a summer flower.
"Mrs. President, it's lunch time now." Li Miao saw Shen Zhenzhen smiling so happily, and she felt so angry in her heart!
Shen Zhenzhen looked as if she had suddenly realized something. "Is that so? Then I'll go ask your CEO if you can openly gossip about the CEO's wife's private affairs during lunch break?"
Li Miao was so frightened that her face turned pale. "Madam President, you misunderstood. I just happened to run into you and asked casually."
"But I feel offended by you. Otherwise, Secretary Li, will you be the one cleaning all the restrooms in the company today?"
Although Li Miao cursed Shen Zhenzhen's ancestors in her heart, she accepted it happily on the surface.
"Okay Madam President, I'll go clean it up right away."
"Go ahead! Clean it up, or you'll have to clean it again tomorrow, Secretary Li."
Shen Zhenzhen felt that if Li Miao cleaned the bathroom more often, she would have no time to stir up trouble.
After knocking on the door and getting Feng Xijue's consent, Shen Zhenzhen pushed the door open and walked in.
Seeing that Feng Xijue was still working and didn't take a lunch break, she sat down on the chair opposite him and asked directly.
"How did you become friends with Yu Jiao?"
Feng Xijue said calmly, "She works very hard."
Shen Zhenzhen, who felt offended, said: "..."
Who told her she has never worked before!
She can't start work until August 1st, and today is only July 21st.
Suddenly, Shen Zhenzhen's eyes widened and rounded. Why did July 21st seem so familiar?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
