After getting on with the enemy

The blue enchantress is too conspicuous, just standing there is very attractive.Qiao Yan was not very happy to send flowers, and really wanted to replace her with someone out of thin air, but she didn't have the ability to do it, so she had to face the difficulties and had to finish the business.

Qiao Yan was quite good at putting on a show, with an attitude that he only had takeaway deals, as if he had completely forgotten about the morning trip.She was not enthusiastic, she only raised her eyelids to look at Zhou Xiyun, pretending not to know her and asked in a tone of voice, "Hello, is this Ms. Z from the venture capital department?"

Zhou Xiyun recognized her as soon as she came out. Even if he didn't expect this person to come up suddenly, he was never too surprised, and he was no longer surprised.Zhou Xiyun wouldn't accompany this fool in front of him, and he didn't like to follow Qiao Yan's wishes, so he half-raised his beautiful eyes, glanced calmly, and said softly, "No."

This answer is completely alienated and extremely embarrassing.

Qiao Yan choked, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot.Her reaction this time was quite quick, and she immediately pretended that she hadn't heard that sentence, and said instead: "What's the end number of the phone?"

This is a necessary process for signing for the item. As long as the name and number can be matched, it is basically done after signing.

It's a pity that Ms. Z herself still didn't cooperate, she didn't say anything for a long time, and looked at Qiao Yan with a probing gaze, as if she wanted to see through her.

Qiao Yan was a little uncomfortable, and felt that his aura was short for no reason.

The main reason was that the flat shoes she was wearing today were already a little shorter than Zhou Xiyun, but now standing in one place, Zhou Xiyun seemed to be half a head taller.

Zhou Xiyun has a net height of 175cm, and Qiao Yan is not short at 172cm. They usually wear ordinary shoes, which actually look similar. They are both tall and thin.

In addition, Qiao Yan seldom dresses up like Zhou Xiyun. Zhou Xiyun is the type of royal sister who is open and close, and maintains a meticulous and dignified Zhou Zheng style at all times, while Qiao Yan has a casual temperament and doesn't even bother to perm her hair. , has always been as comfortable as possible, and will simply take care of it when necessary.

Zhou Xiyun is so stylish during work, doing nothing is enough to attract attention, and his eyes are full of oppression when he moves.

Qiao Yan rubbed his back in the dark and straightened his back, unwilling to be compared.She took out a black signature pen she had prepared, took out the list, and asked again: "What's the phone number, I need to check it here."

The other party was still unmoved and just said, "I didn't order flowers."

"Someone gave it to you," Qiao Yan replied, and then sent the bouquet forward, "Take it."

Zhou Xiyun didn't reach out to pick it up, but asked softly, "Have you changed your job?"

"I changed it a long time ago," Qiao Yan said, "I switched to another career the year before last."

Zhou Xiyun snorted, and then said angrily, "Being a delivery man?"

Qiao Yan: "..."

Occupation does not distinguish between high and low, and it is most honorable to rely on ability to make a living. The delivery staff is also a serious means of earning a living, and some delivery staff are still highly paid.Qiao Yan opened his mouth. He didn't want to explain too much, but he said with a strange expression, "No."

Zhou Xiyun asked: "What is that?"

Qiao Yan reluctantly said, "Open a shop."

Zhou Xiyun looked down at the beautiful bouquet of blue roses, "In your store?"

Qiao Yan replied, "In our store."

Zhou Xiyun took the pen and took a look at the form.

Qiao Yan stood closer, pointed to a place on the list and said, "Here, just write your name."

Zhou Xiyun frowned, "Who gave it to you?"

The person who sent the flowers placed an order online, his real name was unknown, and he only left a contact information.

Qiao Yan confessed sincerely: "I don't know, it may be an acquaintance, colleague or friend of yours."

"A friend should call me," Zhou Xiyun continued, moving his slender fingers and pressing out the tip of the pen, "it must not be a friend."

Qiao Yan said, "That's my colleague, maybe someone has taken a fancy to you."

Then came another sentence: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Xiyun stamped a small dot on the signature of the form, and replied briefly: "New job, changed company."

Goddess Zhou has a high degree of education and strong ability. She has achieved many excellent results when she was studying. After returning from studying abroad, she was snapped up by major financial groups.She used to work in another company, but she was lured here with a high salary a while ago, and she was so successful that she was a student who was unemployed after graduation. She was two extremes.

Different fates for the same species, one land supports two kinds of people.

Qiao Yan was quite self-aware, so he shut up and didn't ask relevant questions, and stopped humiliating himself.Seeing Zhou Xiyun's hesitation and not writing for a long time, she urged impatiently, "Write, what if you run out of ink?"

Zhou Xiyun is fickle. He was still writing just now, but now he puts away his hands and changes his decision.

"Refused visa, not accepted."

Thinking that this was aimed at herself, Qiao Yan's temples twitched, impulsively wanting to beat this guy up.But you have to pay attention to the influence outside, Qiao Yan still suppressed the blood that rushed straight to the top of his head, and asked with restraint, "Why?"

Zhou Xiyun said calmly, "I don't want to accept things from unknown sources."

In fact, it is not difficult to find out who gave it to you. After you get the flower, you can post it on Moments and ask, and someone will claim it.But Qiao Yan didn't have the kindness to teach the other party, and he could receive the money regardless of whether he signed for it or not, so he suppressed what he was about to say, and found a post-it note as if nothing had happened, and said, "Yes, but you still have to sign and write something. A certificate of rejection."

Xu felt troublesome, Zhou Xiyun didn't really want to do anything, but Qiao Yan wouldn't let her go, so he tore off a post-it note and pasted it on the list, and quickly said, "Write it, hurry up."

Zhou Xiyun reluctantly began to write, and the words "rejection" were written smoothly and coherently.

Qiao Yan said, "Bring your name, date, and phone number."

Zhou Xiyun raised his head: "Did you check your household registration?"

Qiao Yan said seriously: "You don't need to check your household registration, I know everything about it."

Zhou Xiyun did as he did and wrote down the required content.

Qiao Yan stepped forward to check whether Zhou Xiyun had written correctly.

Such a posture made the two of them very close, and they seemed to be snuggling together from a distance.Zhou Xiyun had no expression on his face, and his subordinates slowed down a little, very gentle.

Qiao Yan had a faint fragrance, which was a mixture of shower gel and shampoo, and it smelled good.The gray round neck short T she is wearing today is paired with a pure black thin jacket. The part of the collarbone is covered, but the collar is slightly folded between the heads, and the inner scene is still exposed.

Zhou Xiyun caught sight of the conspicuous mark by accident, paused, and then closed his eyes without any trace after a while.

Qiao Yan didn't notice anything, and suddenly said without beginning or end: "My clothes..."

Zhou Xiyun tilted his head, "What?"

"You took it off in the morning, a blue shirt." Qiao Yan said awkwardly, with a strange tone, "When are you going to return it to me?"

Zhou Xiyun lowered his eyes again, finished writing the last two numbers, and said calmly, "Throw it away."

Qiao Yan: "???"

Qiao Yan: "Throw it away?!"

Zhou Xiyun looked reticent, "It's full of alcohol smell and smelly, just throw it outside and don't want it."

Qiao Yan choked, and the anger that had just been suppressed rose again, she took a breath, suppressed the irrational thoughts of wanting to fight, maintained her composure, and after a while said two words: "Compensation, money. "

Zhou Xiyun was extremely indifferent, "No, wages haven't been paid yet."

Qiao Yan quoted: "5000 yuan a piece, you pay me."

If you really dare to ask for a price indiscriminately, just open your mouth and talk nonsense.

Zhou Xiyun glanced sideways.

Qiao Yan was short of breath, and he thought about correcting: "1298 yuan, I saved money and finally bought new clothes when they were on sale."

Zhou Xiyun said, "Are you so poor now?"

Qiao Yan replied, "It's none of your business."

Zhou Xiyun: "Oh."

"Will you pay? If not, I'll find Aunt Zhou."

"We'll see after the salary is paid, but there's no money now."

Qiao Yan: "No."

Zhou Xiyun: "That's fine."

Qiao Yan grabbed the man's arm worriedly, "I'm telling you, don't renege on your debt."

Zhou Xiyun lightly stuffed the slip into her hand, and then stuck the post-it note to her left arm, "Get the receipt ready when you get back."

Qiao Yan was about to explode on the spot, and if he continued like this, he would be suffocated to death.

But at this time someone else came over, not just one, but a group.

The group of people in suits and leather shoes were Zhou Xiyun's colleagues, everyone looked at this side one after another, and one of the enthusiastic girls even shouted.

Qiao Yan immediately let go of Zhou Xiyun, and didn't gossip in public.

Zhou Xiyun also congealed his expression and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He was decent and serious again, with a full aura, mature and steady.

The girl asked to go down to eat together, and the other two colleagues also called to join.

Zhou Xiyun did not refuse.

Qiao Yan had no choice but to let him go, pretending to be unfamiliar.

A group of people left together and took the elevator down.

Qiao Yan deliberately went downstairs two steps late, did not take the elevator with these elites, and held the flower pestle in place without moving, showing the posture of finishing the list first.

It's meal time, and there are a lot of people in the elevator, so it takes a few trips to pick it up.

Zhou Xiyun and his colleagues walked while chatting, and when they got to the other side, they turned their heads calmly and looked at the people squatting on the ground with their heads buried in tidying up.

Another elevator came.

Ding, the door opens.

The colleague smiled and politely motioned Zhou Xiyun to go up.

Zhou Xiyun withdrew the corner of his eye, raised his steps and walked in as if nothing had happened, very calm.

The elevator door closed slowly, gradually isolating the distant scene.

As if feeling the gaze from there, Qiao Yan stood up and looked over at this moment.

she can't see anything

See, the door is completely closed.

There were people coming and going in the building, and it didn't take long for a group of employees to come in and out one after another.