After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

Qiao Xingran has adapted well to Jiang's job. Jiang Yandong will find him some work from time to time. When he has nothing to do, he will communicate with Jiang Yandong's mother to help him find a better marriage partner.

Xingyue recently gave him a vacation, because he was worried that he would be affected by what happened last time.

The most important thing is that Qiao Xingran found that Jiang Yandong was not as cold as he imagined, nor was he so superior. For example, he invited himself to the company cafeteria every day.

No, just after finishing his work this morning, Jiang Yandong invited him to the cafeteria for dinner.

"Xingran, are you hungry? Let's go eat together." Qiao Xingran was carefully selecting the candidates, when suddenly a dark shadow enveloped his head, and a deep voice rang in his ears, which really shocked him.

Qiao Xingran's little heart was thumping with fright, and when he heard that he was about to eat, he hurriedly turned off the computer.

"let's go!"

He stood up with his mobile phone, arranged the chairs, and stood in front of Jiang Yandong with a smile.

He noticed that Jiang Yandong was staring at his face, with a faint smile on his face, he was looked at a little unnaturally, could it be that there was something on his face?

Qiao Xingran thought about it, and subconsciously touched his cheek, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Just when he was in a daze, the person opposite couldn't help laughing, Qiao Xingran was even more confused.

Until his head was placed on another palm, and he gently touched his head, what Mr. Jiang said next made him even more ashamed and angry.

"You have quite a personality with this lock of hair."

Qiao Xingran's face quickly became hot, and he grabbed the mirror on the table to look at it, and the little dull hair on his head was really raised again.

He quickly pressed it down, and then pressed it under the hair, and the lock of dull hair was finally hidden.

"Okay, let's go."

The episode was smoothed out, and Qiao Xingran followed Jiang Yandong out of the office. As the president of a company, Jiang Yandong was too approachable?As expected of Jiang Yandong, he treats his subordinates so considerately.

Jiang Yandong didn't know that Qiao Xingran had established a gentle and considerate image in his heart. If Zhang Yao knew about this idea, he might be complained about.

What kind of thoughtfulness, you haven't seen how scary Mr. Jiang is in meetings.

Outside the office, Zhang Yao was still struggling at his desk.

"Zhang Zhu, let's go have dinner together." Qiao Xingran thought that he and the big brother Zhuo Zhi were a little embarrassed, so he called Assistant Zhang by the way.

"Okay, come right away." Zhang Yao thought that Qiao Xingran was the only one, so he readily agreed, but when he looked up, Mr. Jiang, who looked a little unhappy, was standing beside Qiao Xingran, obviously a little unhappy with one hand in his pocket.

Now that they all agreed, Zhang Yao didn't want to save Xingran's face, so he could only bite the bullet and walk over, trying to say it as easily as possible.

"Assistant Zhang, you must be exhausted from all the work, why don't you give me more tasks this afternoon."

The three got on the elevator, and Qiao Xingran noticed that Zhang Yao secretly raised his hand to rub his cervical spine several times, and thought of the pile of work on his desk, he couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to go up and said.

"Ah, it's all right, just do what you need to do." Zhang Yao just wanted to say yes, but when he raised his head, he touched the gloomy eyes of his boss, and he was cowardly, and when the words came to his lips, he turned into another person. layers of meaning.

"I see that your cervical spine is not feeling well. I'll give you a massage some other day. The cervical spine is uncomfortable, and your work efficiency is not so high." Qiao Xingran is very sincere. Since his father was sick and bedridden so he didn't wake up, he helped him every day. My father massaged and relaxed his muscles, and his massage skills became better and better.

"Okay." Zhang Yao subconsciously nodded, unexpectedly, Jiang Yandong, who had been standing in the C position, suddenly coughed, and Zhang Yao was terrified reflexively, and dared not speak any more.

The three of them went to dinner together, Qiao Xingran looked at Jiang Yandong's suddenly unhappy expression, and was a little afraid to talk to him, so it became Jiang Yandong walking in the front, Qiao Xingran and Zhang Yao happily in the back to talk.

The staff canteen of the Jiang Group is on the third floor. It has a spacious and bright environment, and there are a lot of dishes at reasonable prices. Qiao Xingran's favorite dishes are almost available here.

He followed Jiang Yandong's pace with the dinner plate. There were a lot of dishes in the window, all of which were divided into plate-by-plate portions. If you want to eat, just take a plate.

He didn't eat much, he only took a relatively small bowl of rice, and he was satisfied with shredded chicken and vegetarian fried potato shreds. Looking at Jiang Yandong's dinner plate, there was only a plate of black pepper beef pasta.

"Mr. Jiang, is that all you eat today?"

Qiao Xingran glanced at Jiang Yandong's 190 tall man, and then at the lonely plate of pasta on his dinner plate. It was hard to imagine that he could be full with just this.

"Just eat more." Jiang Yandong smiled, and casually picked up a plate of chicken shank and put it on Qiao Xingran's dinner plate, smiling and asking him to eat more.

"I've eaten enough, but Mr. Jiang, you only eat such a little, and you have such a heavy workload. Don't you feel exhausted?" Can't stop turning on the mouth breaking mode.

"Xingran, Mr. Jiang already likes to eat so much, and he will feel uncomfortable if he eats too much." Seeing that the boss didn't intend to explain, Zhang Yao hurried up to dispel Qiao Xingran's doubts.

"So that's the case." Qiao Xingran nodded, since that's the case, then he doesn't have to worry.

There are four-person tables and two-person tables in the cafeteria. There are three of them. Qiao Xingran naturally found a three-person table and sat down.

The three of them were eating quietly. Qiao Xingran suddenly realized that the cafeteria was too quiet. He looked up and looked around. Everyone was eating seriously, and no one took the initiative to speak, so he curiously kicked Zhang who was opposite him. Yao.

Zhang Yao raised his head in doubt and asked him what was wrong.

Qiao Xingran quietly covered her mouth with her hands, and asked him why the cafeteria was so quiet.

Zhang Yao coughed, and motioned him to look at Jiang Yandong with his eyes. He followed Zhang Yao's eyes and looked at Jiang Yandong, who was sitting next to him, with an elegant posture and no expression on his face. Plate of pasta.

Jiang Yandong, who was the center of the incident, did not change his expression. After eating half a plate of pasta, he put down his fork, wiped his mouth, told the two of them that he was full, and left with the plate.

Qiao Xingran was a little surprised at Jiang Yandong's eating speed, and he noticed that he only ate half a plate of pasta.

As soon as Jiang Yandong left, the cafeteria suddenly became lively. Qiao Xingran opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yao, and suddenly understood what he meant.

"So they are all afraid of Mr. Jiang?"

"Well, after all, there are 365 days a year, today is probably the first time Mr. Jiang came to eat in the cafeteria." Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows, he had noticed that their table had become the entire cafeteria 10 minutes ago Focus, if nothing else happens, the company's employee base is likely to have exploded long ago.

"This is the first time I've come to eat? I thought Mr. Jiang was approachable and would eat with the employees every day." He took a bite of the chicken leg and said a little puzzled.

He thought that the boss never put on airs as a boss and would eat with everyone every day, but it was true, if the boss really did this, the rumors about him outside would probably not be like this.

They ate in silence, and found that there seemed to be many voices around them discussing them. One of the tables was next to him, and he could hear the boss's name far away.

"Hey, what do you think that white and clean male voice has to do with our boss, who rarely comes to the cafeteria to eat with him?"

"Yes, yes, just now I saw the boss helping him with food."

"It won't be the boss' boyfriend?"

Qiao Xingran could hear the muttering voices of the three female employees clearly, and he took a bite of his meal depressedly, thinking that the employees of Daxie Company also gossip like this?

Zhang Yao noticed his frowning, and he heard the voices of those people, so he had no choice but to speak out to dispel Qiao Xingran's concerns.

"Do you think why our company's employees are so gossip?"

Qiao Xingran nodded upon hearing this.

"Which company doesn't gossip, I'll pull you into the company's secret group later, it will definitely refresh your three views."

Zhang Yao smiled mysteriously, and the eyes behind the lens flashed a sly light.

Why does he feel that such a group should not be particularly serious?

Qiao Xingran's back suddenly jolted, watching Zhang Yao press the phone twice, and he joined a new group.

Messages popped up one after another, and the conversation was raging inside. Fortunately, no one noticed the news that he joined the group. Qiao Xingran silently picked up the group messages, and found that the topics in it were all about the boss suddenly going to the staff cafeteria for dinner. gossip.

Some people even started to think about it, guessing that the boy, that is, themselves, is the future proprietress Barabara, the boss specially went to the staff restaurant to eat for the future proprietress, and some people made up some brains about the boss’s dish. A hundred-word romance novel.

Seeing that Qiao Xingran has refreshed his three views, how did they automatically block such a living person as Zhang Yao?

Qiao Xingran raised his head and smiled at Zhang Yao, opened the group information silently, and set this group as news do not disturb.

If he reads a few more group messages, his pure thoughts will probably be affected and become weird.

"Now you believe it, the bigger the company, the more people gossip, but you don't have to take it to heart, they will forget about these gossips in a few days."

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Qiao Xingran smiled helplessly, quickly finished the food in the bowl, and fled the canteen full of rumors.

There was a two-hour break at noon, and Qiao Xingran, who had nowhere to go, could only rest in the office for a while.

When he returned to the office, Jiang Yandong was no longer there. Last night he drew design drafts until after three o'clock in the morning. After working for half a day, he was already so sleepy that he fell asleep shortly after sitting at the desk.

In a daze, he dreamed of the scene of the car accident that year again. A truck was speeding towards him. The car he and his parents were riding in suffered a huge impact. His parents quickly protected him. Before he could react, Wen Hot blood flowed all over his cheeks.

It wasn't his blood, it was his parents'. When his mother died, her eyes were still open, right in front of his eyes, the bright red blood was dripping on his face.

The strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, and he slowly lost consciousness after being hit. When he woke up, his mother had become a cold corpse, and his father was lying quietly in the ICU. His whole body was covered with bandages, and the life recorder was beeping.

His world suddenly became gloomy, and the arrears were thrown on his face one by one. The man hired by the creditor kicked his lower abdomen one after another, grabbed his face and slapped him hard.

The corners of his mouth were burning, and he carried the suitcase and left the school where he had been studying for two years step by step.

His mother's bloody face kept appearing in his mind, and the warm and sticky blood seemed to still exist, reminding him over and over again that his mother died because of him, and lost her life to protect him.

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"Mother……"

He subconsciously called out to his mother, longing for his mother's smile, longing for the scene where his mother would pick him up at the gate of the university every weekend, but his mother disappeared bit by bit, and the scene of the car accident was constantly playing in his mind. Scenes.

Until a smell of cedar covered him, he was like a child who had found a home, his mother's blood-stained face gradually disappeared, and his trembling body gradually returned to calm.

Someone told him in his ear, it's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine.

【Speak】

The story of Qiao Qiao and the boss is very sad, but they will heal each other slowly in the future~