Jing Rui has been very attentive in recent days.
Qiao Qing went to the company in Jingrui's car every day, but she was afraid of being seen by others, so she usually asked to get off the car at the intersection.
Ren Jingjing was also a very discerning person. Seeing that the two did not want to announce their relationship, she did not tell anyone what she knew.
Even the best sisters didn't reveal a single thing.
Hadn't she offended the president enough before? She felt uneasy when she saw the president now, fearing that he would remember some bad things about her.
After being worried for so many days, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that the president didn't seem to mind.
But his attitude towards Qiao Qing had changed drastically.
Even other employees in the company found it a bit strange.
Today, as soon as Qiao Qing entered the company, she vaguely felt that the eyes of people around her were looking at her differently, but she didn't know if it was her illusion.
She took out her cell phone from her bag and glanced at her usually delicate face. There was nothing different.
Bai He, who was also an intern, saw Qiao Qing coming over and winked at her.
"Qiao Qing, come and have a look, a man has sent you flowers."
The gossip fire in her eyes gradually ignited, "Is this a gift from your boyfriend?"
Qiao Qing frowned, somewhat puzzled.
She walked to her seat, sat down, stretched out her slender white hand, picked up the bright and juicy rose and took a look at it. There was a card on it.
Content: Dedicated to my beloved Jojo.
Turning to look at Bai He, with clear eyes, he asked softly, "Do you know who sent it?"
Bai He shook her head, "I saw the flowers on your table as soon as I arrived."
The curiosity on her fair face became even stronger. "You don't know who it is either? It's not your boyfriend."
Qiao Qing shook her head, "I don't have a boyfriend."
It's not like something a president would do to be so ostentatious.
Other people in the company were also watching this scene. The packaging of the flowers was really exquisite, and it was obvious that a lot of money had been spent on it.
So, in the next few days, Fendera white roses, Diana pink roses, purple roses, red roses, and other exquisitely packaged roses of various colors appeared on Qiao Qing's desk, and sometimes some small gifts were also attached.
When you open it, you will find that it is very valuable and expensive.
The after-dinner talk in the company group changed from the president's mysterious girlfriend to Qiao Qing being pursued by a rich second-generation man. Is he a rich second-generation or a rich first-generation?
Qiao Qing didn't know who sent the gift, and didn't know how to deal with the matter.
Bai He, who was standing by, was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Ren Jingjing, who knew that Qiao Qing and Jing Rui seemed to have an ambiguous relationship, secretly wondered if this was the work of the president.
If it was the president's work, it would be a little unreasonable not to make it public.
Lihua has no rules against office romances, and the rules are set by the president. Even if there are rules, they don't apply to the president.
This matter is really discussed a lot in the company. In real life, it is quite rare to pursue someone in this way, so many people talk about it.
"Qiao Qing is so lucky! I heard that Qiao Qing's family conditions are not very good. Now that she has hooked up with a rich second-generation, her quality of life must be much better."
"I am beautiful and have the capital. If I had a face like this, I would also look for a rich second generation."
He sighed as he spoke.
"If I looked like this, why would I date a rich second-generation? I would just become a celebrity. I wouldn't earn more than marrying into a wealthy family."
"It's not easy to be a star these days without capital. But have you heard that someone saw Qiao Qing getting out of a luxury car this morning? It could be the mysterious suitor."
"This person is really mysterious. I haven't seen him for such a long time. I wonder if he is really ugly."
Jing happened to pass by, driving a luxury car with an ugly mysterious pursuer. After Rui heard this, there were only three big question marks above his head.
I returned to the office, puzzled.
He picked up the phone on the table and called Secretary Li.
"Come in for a moment."
After saying that, he simply hung up.
Secretary Li listened to the microphone and once again lamented the evil of capitalism.
Jing Rui sat with his legs crossed, his arms lazily placed on the armrest of the chair, his other hand supporting his chin, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
Secretary Li stood still and glanced at Jing Rui's expression.
"Boss, do you have anything to ask of me?"
Jing Rui sat upright, thought about it, and didn't know how to start.
Organize the language, "I heard"
He looked up at Secretary Li and continued, "Someone is pursuing Qiao Qing."
Secretary Li widened his eyes, feeling secretly surprised.
I couldn't help but blurt out the question in my mind, "Isn't that you?"
He thought it was the president who was secretly sending flowers.
I also lamented that the CEO didn't let him handle this matter.
Jing Rui gradually felt a sense of crisis, and the first person he thought of was Zhang Qiyan.
The depths of his eyes became dark and bottomless.
"I'll give you ten minutes to find out the whole story for me."
Secretary Li didn't dare to waste time, "Okay."
After saying that, he went to look up information.
It turns out that I have been eating melons for so many days, but I ate the wrong melon.
He said, when did the president finally get wise and understand the thoughts of little girls?
He complained secretly, but didn't dare to slow down.
I remembered that I had promised Jing's mother that I would bring my girlfriend home to see them at the end of the month. Now my forehead hurts a little.
If he had not agreed to this condition, he would probably have invited Qiao Qing to his home that night, which would have been too abrupt.
Jing Rui paced back and forth in the office, took out his cell phone and wanted to ask Qiao Qing, but he didn't know how to ask.
The two little guys in my head came out to fight again.
"If you want to ask, just ask. Aren't you always quick and decisive in doing things? Why are you being so fussy now?"
"You can't ask. It will be too obvious if you ask. What if Qiao Qiao notices your feelings and doesn't like you and distances herself from you?"
"If you don't ask, you will cry if Qiao Qiao agrees to someone else's pursuit."
"You can't ask over the phone, it's better to ask in person."
"ask."
"No question."
He had argued this over hundreds of times in his mind, and Secretary Li had already brought in the investigation materials and placed them on Jingrui's desk.
Jing Rui quickly picked up the document with his bony hands, his thin lips straightened, the light from the floor-to-ceiling window shone on his profile, his facial features were just right in terms of depth.
He took a look and frowned.
When he raised his eyes and saw Secretary Li looking at him with a very gossipy look, his fingers trembled slightly.
Putting down the documents, he said calmly with a stern look, "Why don't you go out? Do you want me to ask you to go out?"
Secretary Li blinked and chuckled, "I'll be out right away. I'll be out right away."
Seeing how much the president cares about Qiao Qing, it seems like he's really in trouble.
I am really looking forward to seeing the evil capitalism experience the ups and downs of love.
Qiao Qing, who was sitting at his workstation, checked the balance of his mobile bank card every once in a while. Today was the end of the month and it was time to get his salary, which showed how much he was looking forward to it.
I just took a look and when the number was still 132, I put down the phone in disappointment.
With a "ding" sound, the message ringtone rang.
Qiao Qing raised her eyebrows, surprise blossoming in her eyes. She quickly picked up the phone with her slender hands and opened the message to take a look.
The balance above has changed.
132 has become 1200132.
The official salary is 15,000 yuan, and the internship salary is 80% of the official salary. If you get promoted, the salary will be even higher.
With the money I have now, even if I deduct the 6,000 yuan rent, I will still have 6,000 yuan left.
Totally splurge.
Qiao Qing was in a good mood and returned Ren Jingjing's 700 and Jing Rui's 3,000.
There are still more than two thousand left. I had originally thought of giving money to Mr. and Mrs. Qiao, but now I can only think about it.
She then sent a message to Zhang Qiyan.
Senior Qiao Qing, I got my salary today, I will treat you to dinner tonight.
Zhang Qiyan has been so busy with a project recently that he has no time to look for Qiao Qing.
When he picked up the phone and saw Qiao Qing's message, he was thinking about what Zhang Runyan had said to him.
"I went to find out, and it seems that Jing Rui is really interested in Qiao Qing. Brother, stop it now while you are not deeply involved."
I felt that Jing Rui looked familiar when I saw him before. Later I found out that he was the president of Lihua Group, the prince of Jing family, and a real rich second generation.
Zhang Qiyan is also a rich second-generation, but he is not as rich and powerful as Jing.
After thinking for a while, I typed a few words.
Zhang Qiyan: OK, you can choose the place.
To be honest, he still didn't want to give up.
What kind of man is he if he gave up just because Jing Rui liked Qiao Qing?
If the two of them were in love with each other, maybe he would give up. Isn't it time to do that now?
He clenched his palms, lowered his head and devoted himself to his work.
Finish the work ahead of time, and you will have time to have dinner with Qiao Qing.
Qiao Qing wondered where she could find some delicious food, but she didn't eat much of the local delicacies.
So, I picked up my phone and started searching on Food A.
It had been so long since she had a big meal out that she had given up on going home to cook.
Planning to have a big meal today.
After finding it, another message was sent.
Senior Qiao Qing, I found a restaurant near the Lihua Group. I get off work at six o'clock. Can you come to the company to find me at six-ten? Have fun.
Soon, Zhang Qiyan came back.
Zhang Qiyan: OK, I can. Smile
After putting away his phone, Qiao Qing started to work seriously.
After get off work, she quickly packed up the things on her desk, put her cell phone in her pocket, and took the elevator down from the company.
I looked up at my phone and saw the time. It was a little after six.
Zhang Qiyan is a very punctual person. The agreed time was 6:10, and he planned to arrive early, so he even moved up his departure time.
I just didn't expect the traffic jam to happen, and it lasted for quite a while during this period of time.
After get off work, Jing Rui saw Qiao Qing standing not far from the company gate from a distance. He kept looking around, apparently waiting for someone.
He took the car keys and went to drive.
After getting in the car, I was backing out of the parking space.
A bright red sports car made a sharp turn, then braked suddenly and stopped in front of Qiao Qing. The friction between the tires and the ground produced a harsh sound, which scared Qiao Qing.
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