After pretending to be licking dogs,the boss can suddenly read mind

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Chapter 143

"Boss, Zhu Jing is here."

Yi Qingju, who was so busy, didn't even raise his head: "If the pig comes in, just drive it out, or you can send it to the canteen chef."

Assistant: ". ..The boss is not a pig, but Zhu Jing."

Konger Yi Qingju was stunned, and then patted his head in annoyance.

She must be stupid, why did the pig come up in the elevator?

"Let her in."

Zhu Jing is Zhou's secretary, and Ms. Zhou just hired her from her brother.

"Boss, Miss... No, Mr. Zhou asked me to come to you and said there was something important and urgent."

Yi Qingju blinked. "Her phone is out of battery?"

Someone has to be sent to tell her.

Zhu Jing: "...Ah, yes."

Yi Qingju stood up, looking a little tired.

Sure enough, God couldn't see her going well, and her bad mood all day seemed to be repaying for the comfort of the previous few days.

The boss who squeezes his employees (Monday) will really get retribution.

After knocking on the door a few times, Yi Qingju walked into Zhou Yi's office. There was a printing room between them, which wasn't too far away.

"What's important? Miss, I'm almost too busy today..."

She opened the door and went in. What was different from what she expected was that she didn't see Monday's figure, but she saw another familiar person first.

"Sir!"

She looked in surprise at the man sitting on the sofa next to the desk with his long legs crossed and looking up at her man.

[Monday’s small sofa is a grievance for our God of Wealth. These long legs can’t even fit on it.]

Qi Weiran waved to her.

As Yi Qingju approached, she discovered that there were several dishes in take-out boxes on the coffee table.

"Are you hungry?"

She was stunned for a moment and then nodded honestly.

Qi Weiran was not at the company in the morning, so at noon she was busy and casually stuffed a few cookies that Aunt Zhang had packed for her to bring over in the morning.

"Eat." He moved to the side and motioned for Yi Qingju to sit down.

Seeing the table full of her favorite food, she was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

"Thank you, sir. I'll be your ox and horse for the rest of my life."

Qi Weiran handed her the wet wipes and chopsticks, and said casually: "No, just be yourself."

He put on his gloves and put on the braised squab. Yi Qingju, who tore off the leg and saw the juice flowing down the meat, had green eyes, but did not hear Qi Weiran's words clearly.

"Huh? What did you say, sir?"

she asked, tilting her head.

Qi Weiran: "...Eat it while it's hot."

"Okay -"

She took a bite, and the crispy skin on the outside was soft and tender meat, and she bit off the bones.