Chapter 82 Little Milk Tuan's Letter

He couldn't blame her.

Zhan Tingbei walked forward, picked up the little girl and went back into the house: "Eat your meal well."

For this breakfast without Qiao Yanmeng, both the father and son were silent. The empty house seemed to be missing something.

Qiao Yanmeng came to the company hungry and could only numb herself with work.

During the morning meeting, the company also faced a new challenge. President Zhuang said, "We are entering autumn soon. Many companies are launching new products for exhibitions. We cannot fall behind. President Qiao, this task is handed over to you. You must lead the designers to design new products for this season. You must not lose to other companies. Do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand." Qiao Yanmeng nodded, looking serious.

Quarterly new products are an important track. The quality of the finished products launched this time will affect the performance of the next quarter. After the meeting, Qiao Yanmeng talked to each designer separately to communicate the design plan.

This busy work lasted until four or five in the afternoon. Qiao Yanmeng hadn't eaten yet and her stomach was rumbling.

"Mr. Qiao, didn't you have lunch?" Liu Xiaoqing couldn't help asking.

"I was too busy and forgot. Let's go eat after get off work." Qiao Yanmeng didn't take it to heart.

"No, President Qiao, work is important, but health is more important. I have a sister who never pays attention to her meals. As a result, she has stomach problems and feels uncomfortable every day. I'm going to buy you a meal now." Liu Xiaoqing was very serious and insisted. Qiao Yanmeng had no choice but to agree.

Liu Xiaoqing quickly bought some noodles and came back. Qiao Yanmeng ate while Liu Xiaoqing accompanied her, nagging: "Boss Qiao, you must be careful in the future. I'm not being nosy, eating is really important."

"Why do I feel like you're more nagging than me?" Qiao Yan smiled dreamily.

"I'm worried about you, aren't I? You're my life mentor after all. What would I do if something happened to you?" Liu Xiaoqing chuckled, then said mysteriously, "While you're eating, I'll tell you a little gossip. Do you know the richest man, Zhan Tingbei? Hasn't he always been scandal-free? Today, a paparazzi took photos of him entering and leaving a hotel with a woman!"

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned.

Seeing Qiao Yanmeng's reaction, Liu Xiaoqing thought that she was also interested in gossip. It turned out that there is no woman who doesn't like gossip.

"Moreover, that woman is the big star Zhou Lu!" Liu Xiaoqing couldn't help but hold her face with her hands, her eyes full of longing: "Zhou Lu is one of my favorite stars. She can actually be with Zhan Tingbei. Although I find it very unexpected, Zhou Lu seems to be worthy of it. She will strive for the Best Actress Award this year. If she really wins it, she will be the youngest Best Actress in Jiangcheng!"

Qiao Yanmeng felt sad, nodded, and continued eating.

But Liu Xiaoqing didn't notice her bitterness, and curiously came over to ask: "Mr. Qiao, what do you think? Are they suitable?"

"It should be... quite suitable." Qiao Yanmeng said lightly, but her heart was bleeding.

They are really together. Zhou Lu and Zhan Tingbei have met. They will probably get married soon. Even for the sake of the child, Zhan Tingbei will definitely accept Zhou Lu.

Qiao Yanmeng was filled with grief and quickly ate two mouthfuls of noodles.

After dinner, she went back to work.

I didn't go home until late at night.

Before entering the house, she subconsciously glanced at the door next door. It was tightly closed and extremely quiet.

She closed her eyes and was about to open the door but saw an envelope on the ground. Qiao Yanmeng picked it up and opened it. It was a slightly childish letter written by Little Naitian.

[Auntie, are you unhappy or too busy at work? I hope you take care of your health! I got a little red flower in kindergarten today, give it to you! ]

There is a small red flower brooch inside.

Qiao Yanmeng's lips slightly raised, but her eyes became wet first.

Little Naitian’s mother is coming back, and he wrote this to himself... But this should be the last letter, so Qiao Yanmeng put it away.

The next day, she went out early and didn't run into them.

For several days, although they were neighbors, they did not see each other once.

Qiao Yanmeng devoted all her energy to creating new products, and Mr. Zhuang urged her countless times to design them as soon as possible.

Liu Nana, who was suspended from work, returned to the office. She was very humble and greeted Qiao Yanmeng very politely when she saw her. Qiao Yanmeng was too lazy to care about her and was busy with her own work.

A week later, Qiao Yanmeng finished the creation of the new product and handed the manuscript to the design department. She stretched tiredly and left the office.

Little did she know that after she left, a figure quietly entered her office.