After the live broadcast, I overturned with the boss

Lan Xiaoya, who was missed by others, slept until dawn.

Qiao Ruotan kept her word, promised Lan Xiaoya to let her go back to work, and stood at Lan Xiaoya's door early in the morning to wake her up.

When she opened the door with a sleepy face and saw Qiao Ruotan, Lan Xiaoya forgot for a moment the opportunity she finally won yesterday.

"what happened?"

"Miss Lan, you're almost late!"

Qiao Ruotan reached out and flicked Lan Xiaoya's forehead, with a doting smile on her face.

Before Lan Xiaoya could react, he had already disappeared at the stairs.

be late?

The stress response of the reflex arc was a few minutes late today, and Lan Xiaoya finally remembered that she was already a returning worker.

Close the door with a "bang".

"Ah! Why did Qiao Ruotan wake me up now? It's already eight o'clock."

Qiao's villa is in the suburbs, and the traffic is inconvenient. Unless you drive by yourself, how can you clock in at the company before nine o'clock?Not to mention that she will be stopped by the maid for breakfast before going out.

He changed into a simple suit in a panic, took the lipstick on the table and stuffed it into his bag, and rushed downstairs.

But I saw the man Youya Youzai sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"Eat something, and we will go together later?"

Lan Xiaoya paused in her footsteps, and finally shook her head.

"No, I'm going to the company to eat, and I'm going to be late."

After saying that, Lan Xiaoya opened the door and went out.

Qiao Ruotan didn't stop him either, he had his own plan.

Hurrying all the way, I finally arrived at the company, 5 minutes away, punched in the card, teleported to the bathroom, and put on a light lipstick for myself.

Fortunately, she was born with beautiful skin and good skin. Otherwise, if she went to work without makeup, she wouldn't be treated as a monster in the Fran Group?

When Lan Xiaoya returned to her work station, she realized that wherever she passed, the people around her would hurriedly withdraw their eyes, pretending to be busy.

Lan Xiaoya was already used to such obviously avoiding eyes.

It's just that Lan Xiaoya is a little puzzled, why is the look in her eyes so presumptuous today?
Back at her work station, Lan Xiaoya saw soy milk and buns neatly placed on the table.

The word "Chuan" twisted between the eyebrows.

"Who brought the breakfast?"

Ask yourself in a low voice.

It was obvious that the breakfast had just been put down not long ago. She took a sneak look at the colleagues around her and was sure that the reason why she was surrounded by people in the office again was precisely because of the breakfast on the table.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he instantly knew who it was.

Except for the president of the Fran Group, no one should be worthy of the crowd in the office.

Lan Xiaoya sighed, and decided to find an opportunity to warn Qiao Ruotan not to be too public.

In fact, Qiao Ruotan has really restrained himself.

While Lan Xiaoya was going to the bathroom, Qiao Ruotan brought breakfast to their Propaganda Department.

He approached her workstation lightly, put down the breakfast in his hand without saying a word, and left.

Just because of his status, even though he was already very low-key, he still attracted the attention of the crowd.

The group president suddenly visited the Propaganda Department, and the staff in the office thought that the company's public relations had made a mistake, and the president came to find someone to question him.

But I didn't expect that the high-ranking president was just here to deliver breakfast!

That appearance really seems to be the appearance of a boyfriend in love giving some snacks to his dear little girlfriend.

For a while, everyone didn't know who to envy.

In Lan Xiaoya's place, the whole morning passed, except for this small episode, nothing else happened.

However, the news of Lan Xiaoya's resumption of work spread to Qiao's old house, and it was a big deal.

Mrs. Qiao slammed her hand on the table and snarled.

"Lan Xiaoya doesn't know the seriousness of things, so why is Tan'er messing around?"

"Old madam, it's not that you don't know the young master's temperament. The young master should agree to her resuming work because of the woman who whispered in his ears. This woman is really greedy and wants everything."

Gu Muxue fanned the flames, and the old lady couldn't stop her anger.

He called the housekeeper, and ordered in a cold voice.

"You go to the young master right now, just say it's my intention, and let Lan Xiaoya go home to raise my baby with peace of mind. If there is anything wrong with my great-grandson, she is the only one I will ask!"

"Yes, old lady."

The butler left in response.

In the Falan Group, Lan Xiaoya's place is calm, but Qiao Ruotan's place is full of turmoil.

Secretary Li came in to report.

"President, the housekeeper of the old house is here, saying that the old lady has brought a message."

Those who should come will always come, Qiao Ruotan nodded, and Secretary Li brought him in.

"Master, the old lady asked me to tell you that Miss Lan is inconvenient now, she should rest at home, and it won't be too late to talk about going to work after the child is born."

Shen Chen glanced at the butler, knowing that the words must have been beautified by the butler.

"What else did grandma say?"

Seeing the slight hesitation on the housekeeper's face, Qiao Ruotan sighed.

"It's okay, you tell me the truth!"

"The old lady said that if Miss Lan dares to hurt her great-grandson, she is the only one to ask."

The housekeeper felt aggrieved, he had already persuaded his young master in the most tactful way, why was he forced to ask?

Fortunately, Qiao Ruotan was not angry this time, and just waved his hand to tell him to go back and pass on the message.

"Tell grandma, I do things in my own way. Xiaoya is my girlfriend, not my wife, nor the granddaughter-in-law of the Qiao family. I have no obligation to listen to her."

The subtext is to tell Mrs. Qiao that if she wants to control her little girl, she must first give her a title.

The conversation between the old and the young in the office surprised Ye Baihe who was standing at the door.

"Lan Xiaoya is pregnant?" She couldn't help asking herself.

The answer is obvious, if this is not the truth, why did Mrs. Qiao ask someone to come?
She frowned instantly, she didn't expect Mrs. Qiao to tease her.

Ye Baihe was not a good person at first, so the reason why she helped the Fran Group was naturally for a purpose, but now that Mrs. Qiao's promise to her is not counted, there is no need for her to continue to get along with her kindly.

He straightened up, didn't stay any longer, and left Qiao Ruotan's office.

Originally, they wanted to discuss cooperation with Qiao Ruotan, but now it seems that there is no need for cooperation.

From the current point of view, Lan Xiaoya is pregnant, how could Qiao Ruotan marry Lan Xiaoya without marrying her?

It's just that she is not reconciled. Why does Mrs. Qiao use her like this?

Turning her eyes, she walked towards the Propaganda Department. She wanted to see if the future wife of the president of the Fran Group could sit in this position safely.

Lan Xiaoya, who had been calm all morning, was lazily sitting at her desk, dealing with the publicity tasks assigned by her superiors, completely unaware that a burst of mountain rain would disturb her tranquility at this time.

Quiet office, only the sound of keyboard tapping, and the occasional soft voice.