"So, you can use mine!"
Finally, unable to resist her, Qin Momo finally agreed: "I estimate that I will return it to you by the end of the year. If you can use it, please tell me. Today Jin Ling introduced me to a job promoting wine. I will try it tomorrow. If it works, I will return it to you in less than two months."
"Oh! I'm not in a hurry, you don't have to rush to return it to me. What is the promotional wine? Where is it?"
"It's in a bar next to Yingyue Lake. There are a lot of people there. Jin Ling said that we can earn several thousand in one night. It's a bit far from home, but Jin Ling said that her boyfriend will take us home when the time comes."
When she heard that it was a bar, Lu Xiaoqiao was a little worried. She had never been to such a place since she was a child, and just hearing the word "bar" made her feel that it was not a safe place.
"I've already told you I'm not in a hurry. Don't go to that place. It's too dangerous!"
"It's okay, Xiao Qiao. Bars are now quite decent. They're not as violent as they are on TV. This is because they just opened and they're short of staff. Otherwise, there would be no chance."
"Okay then, but you have to be careful too. Call me if anything happens."
"Well, don't worry!" After saying that, he hugged Lu Xiaoqiao: "Thank you! Thank you, Xiaoqiao."
Lu Xiaoqiao hugged Qin Momo back and comforted her: "You're welcome, hehe! We are good friends in China!"
…
The next day.
After lunch, Lu Xiaoqiao took the bag of hazelnuts for Zhou Qizhen and went downstairs during the lunch break.
When I walked to the bottom of the Jiangheng Group Building, I was about to send a voice message to Zhou Qizhen, but when I thought about how busy he was at work, I gave up on touching the button and instead found Secretary Ding's WeChat number and called him.
Secretary Ding's cell phone rang. He hadn't had time to eat lunch yet and was busy preparing information for his boss's afternoon meeting. When he saw the caller ID on his phone showed it was Lu Xiaoqiao, he quickly put down the information in his hand and pressed the answer button.
"Hello! Miss Lu."
"Secretary Ding, do you have time? Come down and get the hazelnuts I gave to Mr. Zhou."
"Why don't you come up to meet Mr. Zhou? How about I go down to pick you up?"
"No, no, just take it up there! I have other things to do, so I won't go up there."
She was too embarrassed to go up, as if she was trying to bribe someone. Mainly because she didn't think this thing was anything special at home, but now that she had it in the building, she felt it was so shabby. Maybe no one wanted it.
Secretary Ding replied, "Okay, Miss Lu, please wait for me, I'll be right down."
After Secretary Ding hung up the phone, he quickly ran to the president's office. When he passed by the secretary's office, a colleague who had just returned from lunch saw Secretary Ding running so fast and thought that something urgent had happened in the company.
At this time, in the CEO's office, Shen Yi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, pointing at the big red wedding invitation on the coffee table in front of him and said, "Here! It's here, my engagement invitation. Yuxuan came to my place just now, and I asked him to bring it to you, but he insisted that I personally deliver it to you, saying that it would stimulate your emotions. It's too slow!"
Zhou Qi, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the wedding invitation on the coffee table and asked, "Have you decided?"
Shen Yi pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What's the point of deciding this? The two families have already made the decision. Besides, am I going to hang myself on that tree for the rest of my life?"
Then he sneered and said disdainfully: "It's still a crooked tree."
Zhou Qizheng frowned slightly: "I hope you don't regret it."
After hearing the knock on the door, the two said nothing more. Secretary Ding rushed in, and after seeing Shen Yi, he seemed to want to say something but stopped.
Seeing him like this, Shen Yi stood up and said, "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first. You go ahead and do your work."
"Mr. Shen, please take care."
After Secretary Ding escorted him out the door, he said to Zhou Qizheng as if presenting a treasure: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Lu has brought you some hazelnuts."
"What are you doing so rashly?"
Hearing the boss's scolding, Secretary Ding complained in his heart: Boss, you are really good at pretending. You are obviously very happy, but you still pretend to have a stern face and scold me.
"Miss Lu is here, I'm so happy..."
Zhou Qizheng glanced at him and asked, "What are you happy about?" Then he asked, "Where are the people?"
"I'm waiting downstairs. He just called and asked me to go downstairs to get it."
Zhou Qizheng stood up and heard Secretary Ding's words. He turned around and faced him, feeling extremely pressured: "Why did she call you? Are you two familiar with each other? Or do you keep in touch with each other often?"
Secretary Ding was so frustrated that he felt like he was going to die. How could this have caused such a big incident? Afraid that his boss would misunderstand him, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, Miss Lu told me that you were too busy and she was afraid of disturbing your work, so she called me."
Zhou Qi was taking the special elevator downstairs. When he walked out of the building, he saw Lu Xiaoqiao standing next to the flower bed, studying the greenery inside.
"What are you doing standing here? Aren't you hot?"
Hearing the voice, Lu Xiaoqiao turned around and saw that it was him. She was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here? I was afraid that you were busy, so I specially called Secretary Ding."
Zhou Qizheng answered without hesitation: "He is a little busy."
After he said this, Lu Xiaoqiao regretted giving him hazelnuts for no reason. She still disturbed him after all: "Did I disturb your work?"
Zhou Qizheng said calmly, "Secretary Ding is busy, I'm not."
Can a secretary be busier than his boss? Being a secretary in a big company is so difficult!
Remembering what I was doing here, I quickly handed him the plastic bag of hazelnuts.
The bag looked a bit cheap, so I wanted to find a nicer bag but couldn't find one. I went to the supermarket and saw that they were selling them, but when I saw the price, I found that a bag cost two yuan. I couldn't bear to buy it, so I just let it be a plastic bag. Fortunately, the original packaging of the hazelnuts inside was still quite sturdy.
"Then Mr. Zhou, take it up yourself. There is a small clamp inside. You can use it to open it when you eat."
Hearing that she had specially prepared tools for him, he felt even better than before: "How do I use this?"
"It's very simple. Let me show you."
Lu Xiaoqiao opened the bag, took out a few hazelnuts from it, and demonstrated to him: "Put the hazelnut in the groove and squeeze it gently. Be sure to be gentle. If you use too much force, the hazelnut will break! Do you understand?"
Seeing how serious and adorable she was, Zhou Qizhen couldn't help but smile.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Xiaoqiao looked up at the man: "Mr. Zhou, what are you laughing at? Have you learned it yet? "
Zhou Qizheng's heart itched when he heard the questioning tone in the cute voice, and his smile deepened a little: "Yeah, I got it."
After that, I took the tool from her hand and operated it according to the method taught by the little "teacher" just now. The result...
Broken!
I didn't expect the hazelnut to be so brittle, and I didn't think I had to use any strength to break it. After a few seconds of silence, I looked at Lu Xiaoqiao and said, "It's broken!"
Lu Xiaoqiao frowned, her eyes full of disbelief, and pursed her lips slightly, saying, "I saw it! You were too hard! Be gentle."
Zhou Qizheng took the instruction seriously: "Well! I'll just practice a few more times when I get home."
Lu Xiaoqiao didn't say anything. With his status, whatever he wanted to eat would be peeled and placed in front of him. He didn't have time to mess around with these boring little things. "Mr. Zhou, you are so busy. Hurry up and go up. I'm going back too."
"good."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com