But everyone only dared to peek secretly.

It's impossible to strike up a conversation.

First of all, Qiao Yu is just a little intern.

Secondly, Liu Qiang is from the head office. Now that Qiao Yu has offended someone, no one dares to get close for fear of being implicated.

We are all old people in the workplace, so we should be more realistic.

But Qiao Yu didn't care about this.

Because she is very busy.

Interns do hard work.

She has to do everything from printing contracts to taking minutes of meetings and all the other bits and pieces.

In the past, she was only responsible for project signing, reviewing project progress, and giving instructions on project processes in the company.

Now, I am doing the lowest level of work.

President Qiao Da said she was very tired.

When I saw the lunch box, I felt even more tired.

Qiao Yu wanted to come to Yuncheng for an internship, but Chu Weichen originally disagreed.

The company is already busy enough. Yuncheng is nearly an hour away from Chongqing. You have to get up at five o'clock every day. Otherwise, during the morning rush hour, the road to Yuncheng Financial Center is particularly difficult.

According to Chu Weichen's words, that's it.

If you don't take care of your own body, don't expect others to take care of you.

At four o'clock this morning, Chu Weichen made a chopping sound with a kitchen knife. When he left the house, he threw her a small lunch box and said nothing else.

This bento...

It’s all carrot balls!

Qiao Yu's face turned dark!

The hand holding the food shook and he closed the lunch box with a bang.

A slender hand stretched out and handed over a small piece of bread.

"Qiao Yu, here you go."

Yin Xueer walked over on high heels with a gentle voice.

The intern has no salary. She used to live frugally when she first entered the society. She didn't want to eat takeout, so she brought food from home.

At this moment, he saw that there were not many dishes in Qiao Yu's lunch box, so he thoughtfully handed over his slimming bun.

"Qiao Yu, I'll give you some milk."

The little girl at the desk next door blushed and handed something over.

Small employees came one after another.

A small cookie.

A small apple.

Put them all on Qiao Yu's desk.

They all held a mobile phone in their hands, and the message in the office group flashed, with a line of text displayed on it.

A-Secretary Department-Yin Xueer: Qiao Yu is still an intern and doesn’t get much salary. From now on, lunch will be left to me. [Work hard] [Work hard]

A-Sales Group-Lin Fangfang: Qiao Yu doesn’t look like a senior student. Is he doing a work-study program? [Poor.jpg]

A-Accounting Team-Manager Zheng: Young people work hard like this, you should learn from it.

In the office, Ji Xuewen looked at the messages in the group, clicked on Yin Xueer's profile picture, and sent a question mark.

Ji Xuewen: Lose weight again?

The other party didn't reply, but a charge suddenly popped up on his credit card statement.

[Daxia Bank: Your 245 credit card spent 251 yuan at Niuniu Dairy Supermarket at 14:30 on April 11.]

Niu Niu Dairy?

Ji Xuewen looked up from the office and saw Yin Xueer carrying a box of milk up from the elevator.

'Qiao Yu, I'll buy you a drink. Don't be polite, everyone, just take a bottle.'

Ji Xuewen: "..."

My wife uses her own credit card to support a pretty boy?

Ji Xuewen's handsome face immediately darkened.

He and Yin Xueer fell in love in college and worked together in the company. Because their careers were on the rise, they did not make their relationship public.

It was Yin Xueer who was unwilling and said that it would be difficult for women in the workplace to get promoted if they fell in love. He expressed his understanding and silent support.

But!

Qiao Yu appears out of nowhere!

Ji Xuewen felt uncomfortable.

In particular, it would be even worse to use his money to support Qiao Yu.

It seems that in the future, this salary will be even more suppressed!
Chapter completed!