Yi Qingchen placed Chu Qiao at the door of the auxiliary building where yjewery belonged, and pointed to the main building not far away, "I'm over there, call me if you need anything."
"Okay."
Chu Qiao smiled and waved to him.
The relationship between the two is as beautiful and natural as any sweet newlywed couple in the world.
Seeing Chu Qiao turn around and enter the elevator, Yi Qingchen reluctantly raised the window.
"Tsk, tsk, what a big arrogance, I'm late for work on the first day."
Chu Qiao had just checked in at the front desk when she heard an unfamiliar female voice mocking her unceremoniously.
Turning around, there was indeed an extremely charming young woman standing behind him.
"Who are you?"
Chu Qiao asked expressionlessly.
"Team B leader Zhang Xiaoyan."
She seemed to be a very conceited woman.
After announcing her name, she couldn't help but put on airs and waited for Chu Qiao's compliment.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qiao just twitched the corner of her mouth coldly, "Oh, I'm sorry, leader of Group B, I'm from Group A, so whether I'm late or not doesn't seem to be any of your business."
After Chu Qiao finished speaking, she walked straight to the office area of Group A, never once looking at Zhang Xiaoyan.
Chu Qiao is a very principled person, and she will never waste time with anyone who doesn't like her.
Zhang Xiaoyan looked at Chu Qiao's retreating back angrily.
She was arrogant, but she was damn good-looking.
Wasn't this a clear sign that she had a hard time with her?
"Sister Qiao, this is your office."
Assistant Qin Momo led her into a brand new office.
Then she suddenly remembered something and slapped her forehead, "I forgot to introduce myself.
I am your assistant."
Qin Momo, please let me know if you have anything to do in the future."
Chu Qiao smiled and took out her things from her bag and placed them on the desk one by one, "Okay, thank you."
"Well, if Sister Qiao is fine, I'll go out first."
"Okay, go ahead."
Qin Momo closed the door, and Chu Qiao relaxed on the chair, sorted out her thoughts, and then went out to the team leader's room not far away.
"Baby, I read that right, we actually met here."
The modernly decorated team leader's room was avant-garde, and the young man who spoke with orchid fingers couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Chu Qiao, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
Lao Gao.
Chu Qiao stared at the handsome man in front of her in surprise.
It took her a while to react, and then her eyes widened in disbelief, "Ai Xiu is actually you, haven't you been abroad all this time?
You didn't even say a word to me when you came back?"
Unexpectedly, she could meet her old classmates and good friends from college abroad here.
Chu Qiao's joy was simply indescribable.
"I have just returned to country Z.
I have only joined Yjewery for a week.
I still want to wait until everything is settled before contacting you."
Ai Xiu grabbed a portfolio from the table and handed it to her, "Do it well, you Let’s get together tonight.”
"Okay."
She smiled and nodded.
Sit at your desk and carefully remove the seal on the portfolio.
The topic that has been speculated for a long time suddenly appears in front of you: design a couple ring for you and your husband-to-be.
What kind of strange topic is this?
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Chu Qiao stared at the small words in front of her in astonishment and read it twice carefully.
Wouldn't it be great to just design a couple's ring?
It's true.
In fact, from this moment on she was seriously off topic.
So much later, when she looked at the manuscript she was constantly revising, she still frowned slightly.
She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.
Design a couple ring for you and your husband-to-be.
Chu Qiao simply put the manuscript aside and studied the topic in front of her carefully.
Since this topic is like this, there must be some reason for it.
Otherwise, as she just thought, it would be better and more convenient to just "Design a Couple's Rings".
Husband, future husband What exactly does this title want to express?
Gradually, more and more scrap manuscripts were crumpled up in the office, on the floor, and in the wastebasket.
From time to time, Chu Qiao bit her pencil and stared at the topic in trance, or she took a pen and wrote and drew on the white paper on the table.
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