Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Although the few around her despise her expectation that she obviously thinks too much.

I still have to give this colleague who dared to think so a thumbs up.

After all, there are not many silly children who dare to think so much these days. How could the president and Secretary Qiao be possible!

Qiao Wan took some snacks and went out, thinking that she forgot to pour Song Yanshu a cup of coffee by the way.

Hearing this when he walked back to the door of the tea room, he immediately looked down at the corset under his white shirt.

Damn!

Are all these colleagues in the company so bright-eyed?
If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Song Yanshu's people to send a piece of the same color.

Now it is obviously impossible to pretend to be fake, and I can only hope that they will regard this matter as a mistake.

"Cough cough." Qiao Wan coughed twice on purpose to remind the people inside that she was going in, and then she stepped in.

The whole process was very cautious, deliberately bypassing the female colleague who said she had seen the color of her bra just now.

She felt that her complexion must be very unnatural, her head was also a little dizzy, and her throat was more uncomfortable than before.

"Secretary Qiao, did you forget to take something? Do you need our help?" A few colleagues watched the gossip gossip again and again, not knowing if they heard something, so they opened their mouths to ease the embarrassment.

Qiao Wan shook her head, "Make coffee for the president."

"Oh..." Someone replied, deliberately prolonging the ending, as if they were thinking about what was hidden in Qiao Wan's simple sentence.

Qiao Wan wanted to break out in a cold sweat.

After finally making the coffee, Qiao Wan quickly left with it and returned to Song Yanshu's office.

As soon as she went in to set up the coffee, Qiao Wan complained unhappily.

"Bastard, it's all your fault!" Qiao Wan had just said this, but she hadn't had time to say the rest.

Song Yanshu raised his head, turned his gaze to the sofa, and then turned back to Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan realized what Song Yanshu wanted to express to her, so she turned her head to look at it. Several colleagues from the company were around to make revisions to a document.

But now when they heard Qiao Wan's coquettish voice suddenly, they all stared at Qiao Wan dumbfounded.

Qiao Wan's head almost exploded.

She almost talked fast just now, and finished the second part of the sentence, your man bought me the wrong color of bra.

If this is really finished, then the relationship between him and Song Yanshu will be completely unclear in front of these colleagues.

"Secretary Qiao, do you usually talk to the president like this? What's wrong with the president, you want to scold the president like this?" Some colleagues were a little worried that Qiao Wan would anger the president by scolding the president like this, so they opened their mouths.

Qiao Wan immediately retorted.

"Ah, no, I was calling my good friend just now. She was talking about something bad on the other end of the phone. I cursed at the moment of excitement, but it wasn't actually the CEO."

"Call?" The colleague was a little confused.

Qiao Wan obviously didn't have a mobile phone in her hand, nor did she wear headphones.

How did she make the call?

"I wear an invisible bluetooth headset, but I will take it off if I don't make a call." Qiao Wan continued to explain.

"Oh, no wonder, I thought it was a misunderstanding that Secretary Qiao dared to scold the CEO like this... President, you heard it too. Secretary Qiao didn't scold you just now, so don't be angry with her."

A colleague who was a peacemaker took the initiative to talk to Song Yanshu.

The corners of Song Yanshu's lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, a smile that was not a smile.

"kindness."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Wan's face was red throughout the whole process.

Several people were revising the data and asking Song Yanshu for his opinion from time to time. Song Yanshu answered with ease while dealing with his own affairs.

Qiao Wan just stayed by the side, with nothing to do, and Song Yanshu didn't let her go out.

After a while, Qiao Wan felt dizzy even worse, and it seemed that something was stuck in her throat, and it hurt even when she swallowed.

It seemed that this strange feeling had nothing to do with the previous nervousness.

Could it be that she was the one who caught a cold and really caught a cold?
Qiao Wan thought of this possibility, and felt her face slapping for countless times.

Fortunately, she always despised Song Yanshu's body before, but now she's all beating herself up.

"The president, maybe because I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, I'm not feeling well. Can I go out and have a rest?"

There are people in this office, Qiao Wan is always embarrassed to go to the lounge to rest in public,

It is even more impossible to sleep on the sofa in front of so many people.

It would be strange if there were no [-] gossip versions!

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Song Yanshu couldn't care less about where an employee felt uncomfortable.

Several other colleagues were surprised again, and some even twisted their thighs to wonder if they were dreaming.

Qiao Wan saw the expressions of several colleagues and knew that Song Yanshu must have never cared so much about employees before.

He said vaguely, "Maybe I'm just tired, I'll just find a place to rest."

"After I have processed this document, I happen to be going to see a partner. I can take you to the hospital on the way. After all, you are sick because of the company." Song Yanshu continued to review the document while bowing his head.

It seems that what he said was really just out of a boss's concern for the health of his subordinates, nothing else.

Of course, just this made a large group of colleagues envious and jealous.

God, has the CEO ever been so kind to anyone before and sent him to the hospital?

Although, it seems that the president has never had the opportunity to meet the staff who went to work sick.

They really hope that they are the ones who are sick at this moment, so that the president can send them to the hospital.

Even if you drop in, you can blow it for a lifetime.

"No, I really just need to find a place to lie down and catch up on sleep."

Where is Qiao Wan actually going to catch up on sleep?
She wants to go to the storage place to get some cold spirit to drink and sleep, maybe the cold can be suppressed and saved.

Don't be ashamed!

If not, go to the hospital and the doctor will tell her that she has a cold, so what about her face!
"Oh? Then find a place to sleep in the office. There are many empty sofas and no one to sit on. You won't sleep much." Song Yanshu didn't allow Qiao Wan to go out to sleep, but allowed Qiao Wan to sleep in the office.

The other employees were no longer surprised that eggs could be put in their mouths. Their jaws almost fell to the ground, and they couldn't close them.

Qiao Wan also couldn't get down the whole step.

Reject it, colleagues will feel that she is hypocritical or ignorant.

Agree, how is it possible to sleep in front of so many people!

Song Yanshu definitely did it on purpose!

Qiao Wan secretly scolded Song Yanshu in her heart because she didn't dare to expose her relationship with him, so that she wouldn't step down and embarrass her.

Song Yanshu pressed the paging button on the landline next to him.

"Bring a box of cold spirits."

He didn't say who he was going to drink it for, maybe it was for himself.

But Qiao Wan felt that it was for her, there is no doubt about it.

Song Yanshu didn't look sick at all.

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from Song Yanshu's eyes, Qiao Wan was so embarrassed that she went to the side sofa and sat down.

"Secretary Qiao, the president is really kind to you. He either sent you to the hospital or allowed you to sleep directly in the office. It seems that the president likes your secretary very much."

Someone whispered.

He does not mean that.

Qiao Wan's nerves tensed up.

"How come, it's just that I was too tired to help him review the documents yesterday, so he kindly approved it like this."

"Hey, we really envy you to death. If only we had the opportunity to get along with the president like this, and let the president treat him so tolerantly." Another colleague also lowered his voice.

"If you don't fix the plan for me right away, you'll be free to chat here?"

Song Yanshu looked darkly, looking at the group of people in the reception area.

Several colleagues dared not speak on the spot.

Qiao Wan didn't speak either.

When the assistant knocked on the door with a box of cold spirits, he wondered who had caught a cold.

I saw Qiao Wan sitting on the sofa area with an uneasy face.

It was obvious that Qiao Wan, who had laughed at their big man's poor health and caught a cold after blowing the wind, caught a cold herself.

"Secretary Qiao, do you need me to help you make cold medicine?" The assistant said, taking the cup and opening the box.Take out the cold medicine inside.

"No need!" Qiao Wan immediately refused, "I didn't..."

However, Qiao Wan quickly stopped and didn't continue talking.

If she doesn't drink, I'm afraid it will really develop into a bad cold in a while.

At this time, it's better not to be too concerned about face. If you are really sick, you can't even get close to Congcong when you go home.

"I'm fine, I can do it by myself." Qiao Wan accepted her fate and assumed that she had a cold, and went to the assistant to take the cold medicine.

I don't know which goddamn design the packaging bag is, but Qiao Wanzai looked around carefully and couldn't see the opening for easy tearing.

What ghost cold medicine, do you have to use scissors?

Qiao Wan tried to tear it hard, but the bag was so hard that it couldn't be opened at all.

The assistant has black lines all over his head.

Song Yanshu looked up and saw Qiao Wan tearing up the packing bag beside the desk, her face was flushed.

He couldn't help but stood up speechless, bent down, and took the medicine bag in Qiao Wan's hand over the large desk, folded it casually, and tore it again, and it was torn apart easily.

Qiao Wan saw how easy it was for others to tear it apart, and then saw how hard she had used the wrong method just now and didn't tear it apart, she felt that God was going too far.

Obviously, it wasn't her who had signs of a cold before, but in the end she caught a cold, even the cold medicine would have trouble with her.

"Secretary Qiao, I'm beginning to wonder if you don't have the basic ability to live independently other than being efficient at work." Song Yanshu's mouth was very poisonous.

To outsiders, he seemed to be satirizing Song Yanshu.

In fact, Qiao Wan knew that he was trying to cover up his motivation to help her prescribe the medicine package just now.

Even though Qiao Wan was pissed off in the end, a group of melon eaters next to her were still so envious and jealous that they almost passed out.

A person like the president actually prescribes medicine packets for others, my God!
They found that they must have been too far away from the president before, which created the illusion that the president is a cold-blooded and ruthless person. In fact, the president doesn't seem to be that cold.