everyone knows i love you

【Mr. Xiao Qiao's girlfriend is here. I don't need to cook for lunch today. I brought it here. 】

After Xiao Yang sent Shang Youxuan in, he returned a message to Pu Yue.

Pu Yue replied in seconds: [Then...]

Adding an ellipsis to a word means she is thinking. Xiao Yang put the phone in his pocket and walked to his seat.Sit down, put the things to do today on the desk, and arrange them neatly before turning on the phone screen to read the news.

Pu Yue: [Can I visit you at noon today? 】

The people in the general manager's office were all buried in their work, and no one looked at Xiao Yang, or dared not look blatantly.Xiao Yang thought for a while, and replied: [You can do whatever you want, I work overtime at noon, and I only have 10 minutes for you. 】Pu Yue: 【It's okay, I'll just stay by your side, I'm fine anyway. ] Pu Yue: [Then what do you want to eat?Xiao Qiao never eats, you must eat. 】Xiao Yang took a sip of water from the water glass on the table, and thoughtfully replied: 【I'm so tired from cooking, don't you want to go to class?Don't toss back and forth, and I will be distracted if you are here, you can take a good nap at home at noon, or go back to the dormitory.I'll try to get off work early at night, okay? ] Pu Yue: [Then what about your work? 】

Xiao Yang: [Take it home and make it, haven't I always been like this? 】

Pu Yue: [Yes. 】

"Big girl, you've been standing at my booth for a few minutes, snapping your phone. Do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, can you let the people behind come over? Take it as my thank you." Vegetable market, selling lo mei The stall owner knocked on the glass on the top with his finger in dissatisfaction.

Pu Yue put away her mobile phone and clasped her hands together: "I'm sorry for weighing 20 yuan of beef."

"Hey, let me tell you that you are a young man, you hold your phone and smile for a while and frown for a while, don't you want to fall in love?" The stall owner went down with a knife, cut a small piece off, and said, "Young man provoked you." ?”

"No, she's busy with work."

"I'm busy with work and don't have time to accompany you?" The stall owner pulled a plastic bag from the side, rubbed his fingers skillfully, and persuaded, "You can't blame others, the pace of society is so fast now, young men should work harder while they are young." Years, it’s a good thing to be motivated. As long as you don’t mess around outside, you should be happy, and people are for you. If he is with you every day, you still think he doesn’t work hard to make money. My wife is, she is with her I'm not happy, and I'm not happy not to be with her. It's been decades, and now I'm old enough to be troubled, everyone has come here like this, and it's been here for a lifetime."

"You are so happy." Pu Yue enviously said.

The stall owner sighed pretentiously, but couldn't hide the satisfaction in his eyes, and waved his hands: "Hey, old couple, don't talk about happiness or not, just live like this. By the way, are you married yet?"

"No, we haven't been together for long, and she hasn't met my parents yet."

"Then you have to be more motivated. My father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, the first thing is to be motivated. I don't know what's going on in your family. Anyway, if my daughter is looking for a boyfriend, it doesn't matter how much money a boy in his 20s has. But I must be motivated, and I must have the consciousness to let my daughter enjoy the future." The stall owner handed her the plastic bag containing the stewed beef, "Look carefully, ah, big sister."

"Ah."

Pu Yue picked up the plastic bag and went to another vegetable stand to pick up a few red peppers to go with beef. Thinking that there were still a lot of vegetables left in the refrigerator, she looked around and didn't buy anything else, so she went back alone .He took out his phone and saw that the senior hadn't replied to her yet, so she was probably busy again.

The vegetable market passed by the stall selling lo mei again. The stall owner wiped off his sweat and was weighing chicken feet for another customer who looked like a housewife. There was another customer behind him. He saw her secretly making fists to cheer her up, with a black face. All smiles are sincere.

Pu Yue unconsciously also curled the corners of her mouth, and gave him a "thank you" mouth.

The sun is shining outside the vegetable market and there is a warm breeze. Today is another fine weather.

The Fengyue Group, which is a few streets away from this vegetable market, Xiao Yang, who was writing a summary after the meeting, suddenly looked at the screen of the mobile phone beside him, and the screen lit up at that moment, and a picture was received.

Pu Yue: [picture]

After Xiao Yang finished typing the paragraph on the screen, she clicked on it and saw that it was a dish of stewed beef. The evenly sliced ​​beef was neatly arranged and poured with her homemade sauce. Carrots and cucumbers surround the edge, and the red and green are really beautiful.

Xiao Yang's stomach growled at the right time, and he couldn't help swallowing. He looked at his phone again, it was eleven forty.

Xiao Yang: [I'm about to leave work, I'm so hungry, I want to eat. 】

Pu Yue: [Then come back to eat in the evening. 】

Xiao Yang: 【Save some for me. 】

Pu Yue: [I leave it all for you to eat. 】

Xiao Yang: [Not good, I made it for nothing at noon, you eat half and leave half for me. ] Pu Yue: [Okay, go to work hard. 】

Xiao Yang responded with an expression, locked the screen of the phone, took a big sip of water, and continued to focus on the work in front of him.The door of the general manager's office behind him suddenly opened, and Shang Youxuan strode out with a cold face.

Xiao Yang called her: "Miss Shang."

Shang Youxuan, who was always polite, left without looking at her.

There was no movement in the general manager's office, but Qiao Tong didn't tell her to go over there on her own to see what happened. She hadn't seen Xiao Qiao quarreling with her little wife before. Could it be some bloody thing? The bridge is showing again?

Is it time to stage the President Chasing Love series?

Xiao Yang, who suffered from Internet novel syndrome, scratched her heart and scratched her liver, and almost couldn't control her curiosity. At this moment, only work can save her.Xiao Yang felt that if he didn't have a job, he would probably be the same as the brain-dead obsessed with domineering presidents in the news.

Time went back to half an hour ago.

Qiao Tong held this meeting quickly and decisively. Thanks to Shang Youxuan, those who could be scolded but not scolded were not scolded, and escaped unharmed. Qiao Tong just pointed out the shortcomings verbally, and then gave up.

"That's it for today, the meeting is over." Qiao Tong closed the pen, got up and left first, leaving the conference room full of people looking at each other.

The meeting started at 10:30 and ended at [-]:[-], and Qiao Tong was always the last one to leave, with a pair of bright black eyes staring at their backs.

After two months, the management feels that their spine is much better.

The director of the marketing department leaned over to Xiao Yang and asked, "Assistant Yang, what's the matter with the general manager today?"

Xiao Yang lowered his head and was packing up the files.

Director of the marketing department: "I heard that Assistant Yang brought a beautiful woman to the company today, and went directly to the general manager's office. Who is that person? Tell us, is it the one that the general manager is taking care of according to the rumors?"

Those who remained pricked up their ears.

Xiao Yang stood up, pulled the hem of his suit, hugged the notebook and documents in front of his chest, carried out his usual iceberg face, and said politely to his former boss: "Director Hu, Mr. Qiao's personal affairs, I am inconvenient." explain."

The director of the marketing department was bored, but still said with a smile: "Assistant Yang is right."

"Excuse me." Xiao Yang nodded at him, straightened his shoulders, stepped on high heels, and followed the person in front of him out of the conference room.

The director of the marketing department waited for her to disappear, spat behind her, and cursed in a low voice: "You are a dog!"

"Even so, you can't say it out. If you get caught, you fat job, some people will pull you down and push you up." A colleague of his personal acquaintance echoed, patted him shoulders, a few words of comfort, and the two went out side by side.

The meeting room was separated from the office by two walls. Qiao Tong tried her best to restrain her walking speed so that no one would think she was running. After 20 seconds, Qiao Tong pushed open the door of her office, closed the door, and leaned Panting heavily behind the door.

Panting and laughing: "I walked a little faster in the company, and the employees were scared like that. You have to come more in the future to let them get used to it."

Shang Youxuan gave a perfunctory "Yes", and Qiao Tong walked over: "What are you looking at?"

The angle is not very clear, and Qiao Tong only took out the photos in the file bag to look at, and didn't open the written materials, so I really don't know what she was looking at.

Shang Youxuan saw that she was going around the table with a puzzled expression on her face, so she simply handed her the one in her hand.

On the A4 paper it reads:

Friends from college: Hu You, Tu Qing, Li Jingjing, Tian Siming...

Shang Youxuan sat behind the table and looked at her, and asked calmly, "Are you investigating me?"

Qiao Tong put down the paper in her hand: "Youxuan, I can explain."

Shang Youxuan: "You explain, I'll listen."

"This is when I just met you and sent people to investigate. I was very defensive and didn't dare to make friends with people easily, let alone fall in love. I can rest assured only after I know the root cause." Qiao Tong said, "But after the information is brought back , I only saw the photos, I didn’t see a single page of the paper documents inside.”

Qiao Tong knew that Shang Youxuan trusted her and loved her, as long as she explained well, there would be no major problems, so she spoke frankly and didn't worry.

Unexpectedly, Shang Youxuan was fine at the beginning, but after she said the last sentence, her face suddenly became ugly.

Shang Youxuan asked: "You really haven't seen it?"

Qiao Tong smiled slightly: "Really not."

"Really?"

Qiao Tong felt something was wrong and frowned: "Is there anything inside?"

Shang Youxuan looked at her quietly, her eyes were full of disappointment.

Qiao Tong's heart became more and more heavy, pinched the fingers hanging by her side, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Shang Youxuan picked up another sheet of paper in silence, glanced at it, stuffed it into her hand, closed her eyes and said, "Check for yourself if it's your handwriting?"

Qiao Tong took it and opened her eyes wide.

There was actually a line of pen writing on those materials that she had clearly never read.Her heart skipped a beat, her eyes seemed to be burning with pain, she hurriedly threw the piece of paper away, and argued, "I didn't write it."

"Who is that?"

"I-I don't know either."

"Someone came into your office, deliberately found these useless documents, imitated your handwriting and wrote them, and blamed you. How likely do you think this is? Do you believe it?"

Qiao Tong: "..."

"It's not just this one, you can take a look for yourself, and give me a satisfactory explanation after reading it, I hate you for lying to me." Shang Youxuan stood up supporting the table, "I'll go back first."

Qiao Tong was in a daze, and picked up the paper again, not even knowing when Shang Youxuan left.