The famous daughter was caught

Tang Yunqiao smiled, and put two thick stacks of documents on Oujuguo's desk, "This is some event planning in the company last year, and these are the artist's notices."

Only then did Ou Juguo realize that she had been tricked, her face flushed with anger, and she stood up abruptly: "Are you laughing at me?"

"I dare not." Tang Yunqiao said lightly, since this girl wants to play with him, then he can play with her.

"Then throw all these documents into the shredder!" Oujuguo said sternly, "When did I say I was going to review them?"

Tang Yunqiao nodded pretending to be stunned, and threw those documents into the shredder. Hearing the sound of clicking, Tang Yunqiao felt that his depressed mood was much clearer.

However, she didn't notice the cold eyes of Ou Juguo behind her.

After tidying up the desk, Tang Yunqiao opened the webpage and looked up some articles about performances. Although she can't go to the set now, she still needs to recharge in real time. Unlike Oujuguo, she needs to constantly enrich herself.

Because she understands that only what is in her hands is truly her own!

When it was time to get off work, Ou Juguo said with a sneer: "As a secretary, shouldn't you do something for me?"

"What do you want?" Tang Yunqiao asked without looking up. Just now Linda sent her a document about the performance, and she was fascinated by it, so she didn't care about the chill when Oujuguo spoke.

"I'm talking to you, what's your attitude!" Ou Juguo's anger was ignited instantly, and she walked behind Tang Yunqiao in three or two steps, only to find that she was looking at the artist's stuff, and she was even more furious. He unceremoniously unplugged the power, and shouted, "During these three days, your identity is the secretary, I hope you don't do things outside of work during working hours!"

Tang Yunqiao said calmly: "But now I'm off work."

The more she saw Ou Juguo being so tricky and mean, the more powerless she was to get angry. Instead, she felt a little pitiful. How gloomy must Ou Juguo's life be to develop her character?

The young people among the wealthy families are all psychologically twisted masters.

This is what she summed up silently.

"It's indeed off-duty time, but I didn't say so, you don't have work to do!" Ou Juguo said coldly, "You have to go out and bring me a lunch."

Tang Yunqiao nodded. This in itself was not a harsh request. Even if a few more people asked her to help bring a lunch back, she would have no objection. 
What surprised her even more was that Ou Juguo even took out a hundred-yuan bill, "Here, don't give me the rest."

"I have money with me."

"But I don't want to spend your money. Although it's all Xiao Sheng's money, I still feel sick!" Ou Juguo threw the money on the table, then sat back in the leather chair, and the cute and sweet game music came over again .

Tang Yunqiao smiled helplessly, so he took the banknotes in his hand and left the office.

As soon as she left, Ou Juguo quit the game page and dialed a phone number: "Wu Qiang, now is the time for you to perform!"

"no problem!"

On the other side of the phone, there was a gloomy voice, like the thick dark clouds before the rainy day, which made people feel chilly.

For white-collar workers, lunch time is an extremely painful time, because they have to plan every day to buy the most delicious meals at the cheapest price. Tang Yunqiao is not short of money now, but she has long been used to saving money. After thinking about it, I walked into a restaurant that looked good and cheap.