At one o'clock in the afternoon, after finishing their meal, they came out of the restaurant. Qiao Yanyan and Qi You entered the elevator going downstairs one after another.

There was a small dining rush in this shopping mall, and there were many people squeezing into the elevator. As they went down one floor, Qiyou, who was already huddled in the corner, was forced to stand against the wall, with the bags of strange men in front of her frequently rubbing against her shoulders.

Qiao Chunyan frowned, held her wrist and led her to him. He put his arms on the wall and used his body to block a small space for her.

There was a warm breath coming from the top of her head, and the faint fragrance of mint penetrated the tip of her nose. Qiyou pursed her thin lips tightly, lowered her eyes to avoid his eyes, and did not dare to breathe hard.

There was silence all around, and in the small space, she could feel her heartbeat getting heavier with every beat.

Qiao Chunyan suddenly spoke in a very low voice, "What are your plans later?"

Qi You also pinched her throat, "I want to see if there is a suitable office building nearby."

Now that the honeymoon is over, it's time for her to calm down and get down to business.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"No need." Qi You shook his head, "Just lend me one."

"Okay, then I'll let Kou Man accompany you."

When the elevator reached the first floor, the two of them followed the flow of people towards the exit of the shopping mall. Qi You felt guilty for some reason and slowed down her pace deliberately not to walk side by side with him.

Passing by several luxury stores, Qiao Yanyan noticed that the footsteps around her gradually stopped. When she turned around, she saw Qiyou standing in front of a store window, her eyes shining brightly, staring at a new bag for a moment.

Seeing Qiao Chunyan looking over, she pretended nothing happened and stood on tiptoes, standing with her hands behind her back and saying, "You should go back first. I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to buy a drink."

"Okay." Qiao Chunyan saw through her little thoughts and just smiled lightly and let her go.

It has just passed the Beginning of Autumn, the sun is still scorching hot, and the wind is carrying a scorching dryness.

Stepping into the company door, Qiao Chunyan loosened the tie around his neck, letting the cool breeze flow in from his collar.

The phone vibrated from time to time, and the bank sent consumption records in real time. Qiao Chunyan flipped through it. It had only been ten minutes since he left the mall, and his little wife had already bought Hermes from Chanel. Her credit card swiping ability was unparalleled, and she served the country.

GDP contributes its "modest efforts".

As Qiao Chunyan walked in, he lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone, with a faint light shining in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently.

Lu Chao followed him two meters behind, looking at his nose and heart. It seemed that after Madam's visit today, Boss's mood improved a lot.

There was a sudden rush of high-heeled shoes in the empty lobby. Qiao Chunyan lowered her head when a thin figure bumped into her.

"Ah -" the man let out a piercing scream, the folders in his hand were scattered all over the floor, and the iced coffee burst out, accurately splashing on Qiao Chunyan's shoulder.

A large area of ​​his white shirt was wet, and the brown liquid quickly flowed down his arms, leaving ugly stains. His mobile phone was also not spared, and a few drops were splashed on the screen.

Lu Chao quickly stepped forward to check the situation, "Are you okay, Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Chunyan frowned and her eyes turned cold.

Lu Chao sternly scolded the man who bumped into him: "Which department are you in? You work so fast and furiously!"

Bei Rui also had a frightened expression on her face, and stood there stunned for a while with her eyes wide open.

After she came to her senses, she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

The administrative manager also rushed over. He was stunned by the situation in front of him and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, we are also in a hurry. This child definitely didn't mean it. I will definitely criticize her when I get back."

Bei Rui's face turned pale and she hurriedly put down all the things in her hands. Her voice was trembling and crying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I just ran in a hurry and didn't pay attention. You're not hurt, are you? Let me wipe it for you."

.”

She took the tissue from the receptionist and pretended to help Qiao Chunyan wipe his shirt.

Qiao Chunyan's face was gloomy, and he took a step back to avoid her extended hand, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Lu Chao frowned and glanced at Bei Rui, stepped aside to separate her, and took the tissue from her hand, "I'll do it."

Bei Rui put her hands in front of her body helplessly, tears welling up in her eyes. She even swallowed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I really didn't mean it. Do you still remember me? At the graduation show of E University,

We've met."

Qiao Chunyan squinted his eyes and looked at her, and then he said uncertainly for a while: "Are you Qiyou's classmate?"

"Yes, my name is Bei Rui." She showed a hint of joy, then apologized: "I'm really sorry, this shirt must be very expensive, how about I go upstairs with you, you change it and give it to me, and I'll take it back.

I'll help you wash it. If it doesn't work, I'll pay you one piece."

The administrative manager looked at her in surprise, with disapproval in his eyes.

"No need." Qiao Chunyan declined quietly, pulled two more tissues and put them on her shoulders, "Be careful next time."

He dropped a few concise words, winked at Lu Chao, and entered the president's elevator without looking back.

The crowd watching the excitement dispersed, and the cleaning lady brought a mop to clean up the mess. Bei Rui knelt down and picked up the folders one by one into her arms. The panic on her face disappeared, replaced by an imperceptible secret of joy in her eyes.

A colleague came over gossiping: "I'll go, we were all scared to death just now. Looking at Mr. Qiao's face, we thought you were dead. So you met him in private. When did it happen?"

Bei Rui smiled and said, "No, I just saw her at a school event."

"What kind of event is this? Why did Mr. Qiao go to E University?"

Someone snorted angrily, "I didn't hear Mr. Qiao say that Bei Rui is Madam's classmate. He must be here to see Madam."

Bei Rui's face turned cold, she pursed her lips and did not answer any more. The administrative manager looked at her deeply and said, "Bei Rui, come to my office later."

"good."

On a dreary afternoon at work, ambiguous gossip became everyone's only pleasure in decompressing. What happened in the lobby quickly spread among the groups. When Bei Rui returned to the office, the looks in her colleagues' eyes changed.

She didn't care at all, she just felt that she was not from the same group as them, and it was none of her business what others thought.

She put down the documents, tidied her clothes, and knocked on the administrative manager's office door.

"Manager, you are looking for me."

The manager held Bei Rui's resume in his hand, smiled and asked her to sit down first.

"Beili, it's been three months since you joined the company, right? Logically speaking, the internship period should have passed."

Bei Rui nodded, not sure why.

"I'm angry with the personnel department. Starting tomorrow, they will arrange for you to go to another department. You and Lili can hand over my work here."

Bei Rui looked confused, "Manager, I'm doing a good job, why do you want to transfer me suddenly?"

The manager has been working hard at Qiao's for more than 20 years. How could she not notice the crooked thoughts of her subordinates?

If she had read correctly just now, Bei Rui clearly speeded up and bumped into Mr. Qiao after seeing him. It was self-evident what his intentions were.

She chuckled lightly, "Because I can't support anyone with too much ambition here."

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The president's office always has clean clothes. Qiao Chunyan went to the lounge to take a shower and change into a new shirt. Without thinking, she turned around and threw the dirty shirt worth 20,000 yuan into the trash can.

He has no impression of Bei Rui. He will remember that such a person exists purely because of Qi You. As for what she looks like and what her name is, it has nothing to do with him at all, and he will not take such a small accident to his heart.

In the evening, Kou Man came back from outside, knocked on the door and told Qiao Yuyan about Qi You's viewing of real estate all afternoon.

"We visited three buildings this afternoon. My wife's favorite is the 2,000-square-meter office building on the 36th floor of the Financial Building opposite us, but she thinks the rent is relatively expensive and is still considering it."

The tip of the pen rubbed against the white paper, and a flying signature came down. Qiao Chunyan raised her eyebrows lightly and laughed in her voice, "Do you think the rent is expensive? Then buy it for her."

Qi You lay down on the soft big bed, found a piece of scrap paper and spread it out in front of her to write calculations. Her little mouth was pouted, and she poked her chin with the tip of the pen in distress, and her slender calves were dangling in the air.

She muttered while calculating: "The monthly rent is 300,000 yuan, and one year's rent is 3.6 million yuan. We also need to decorate, purchase office equipment, and invest in start-up capital. That's... I can't figure it out. Anyway, it's a lot of money.

Where am I going to get all this cash?”

Although Qi You has his own small treasury, most of it is real estate, so it is indeed difficult to withdraw such a large amount of cash at one time.

But she quite likes the office building on that floor today. It has a good environment and a good location. If she rents it to another cheaper place, she will feel a little unwilling.

God, she won't be reduced to selling bags to collect rent!!

Just as she was debating whether to call Qi Shengyuan and coax him to invest money with sweet words, Kou Man sent her a picture via WeChat, with black and white text on it, and the title was a house purchase contract on a certain floor.

Kou Man: [Madam, the floor you are interested in today has been purchased in your name. These are the drafted contracts. Please take a look. 】

Qi You: “………”

What building? Whose name did it buy?

She opened the contract and read it carefully. It was indeed her name, and it was indeed the address of the one she liked.

Without even thinking about it, she knew whose handiwork it was. She covered her heart and sent a WeChat message to Qiao Chunyan: [Did you buy that floor??]

Qiao Yanyan said lightly: [Yes, I bought it.]

Qi You: [Don’t be impulsive, that building is very expensive.]

Qiao Yanyan: [It doesn’t matter, this is a wedding gift for you, Mrs. Qiao.]

Qi You: “…………”

This gift is also...

It’s so damn exciting, uplifting, exciting, joyful!!

Wow, wow, can I get a 2,000-square-meter building every time I get married?

If she gets married once, she will get a floor. For the sake of the house, she is willing to marry this bitch man several more times!
To be continued...