Zhan Nanqing shook her head violently, throwing all these thoughts behind her.
"No, you let others teach him, I have work to do myself."
She didn’t want to teach Chi Yuhang this elm wood!
Qiao Jing frowned slightly, with some doubts appearing in his eyes.
"Why don't you want to teach him? You are the best at the institute in organizing data, so I asked you to teach him."
And she also wanted these two people to know each other, otherwise she would feel a little embarrassed facing other staff members with Chi Yuhang's honest character.
When Zhan Nanqing heard Qiao Jing praising herself, her mood immediately improved, and her tail could almost reach the sky.
Since Qiao Jing said so, she would reluctantly agree. Who makes her the best at organizing information in the research institute?
Just when she was thinking about pretending to agree reluctantly, Chi Yuhang suddenly spoke.
"Dr. Qiao, I can learn it by myself. I will learn it as soon as possible without bothering others."
Seeing that Zhan Nanqing was unwilling to teach him, he didn't want to embarrass the other party, so he stepped forward to help him out.
Qiao Jing hesitated for a moment, but in the end she chose to respect Zhan Nanqing's idea and said lightly "Yeah".
"Then I will arrange for someone else to teach you, and you can come to work tomorrow."
Zhan Nanqing was angered by the way these two people decided to make the final decision, and immediately stopped her:
"Who said I won't teach him? Didn't you just say that I am the best at organizing information? I can forcefully teach him!"
Qiao Jing didn't expect Zhan Nanqing to change his face so quickly, and looked at him with confusion.
"Are you sure? If you agree, you will be responsible for teaching Chi Yuhang starting tomorrow."
Zhan Nanqing nodded and looked at Chi Yuhang with disgust.
"I know, I can just teach him. After all, I am the best at organizing information."
Qiao Jing understood why Zhan Nanqing was suddenly willing to teach people again. It turned out to be because of the last sentence.
She couldn't help laughing, looking at Zhan Nanqing's appearance, she shook her head helplessly.
"good."
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In the evening, when Qiao Jing returned home and sat on the sofa, looking for a chance to help Zhan Qi Pei who was busy in the kitchen, she suddenly received a phone call.
She glanced at the caller, Ni Yue.
An approaching date appeared in Qiao Jing's mind. She guessed the purpose of Ni Yue's call and clicked to answer it.
"Hello?"
Ni Yue pretended to be mysterious and said "hehe" twice before speaking slowly.
"Little Jingjing~ Why do you think I called you? Think about it, are there any special days recently? For example -"
After hearing Ni Yue's words, Qiao Jing picked up her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and interrupted the other person's words.
"Your birthday is the day after tomorrow."
She had already noticed this day as early as last week, and recently she was also paying attention to see if Ni Yue wanted anything.
Finally, she finally saw a complaint in Ni Yue's WeChat Moments. It probably meant that she had been busy drawing design drafts recently and had no time to go out. She even squeezed out the time to post in her WeChat Moments and make phone calls.
It will definitely take a lot of time to get a bunch of things from the counter, so I have no chance to buy a new bag that will be on the shelves tomorrow.
So she made preparations and planned to help Ni Yue buy this bag tomorrow.
Ni Yue said "Oh" and smacked her lips.
"You know, if I had known better, I wouldn't have played charades with you. Let me tell you first, I didn't call you to ask for gifts. I don't want you to send gifts unless..."
Qiao Jing continued to ask curiously:
"Unless what?"
Since she met Ni Yue, she has prepared gifts for him every year. This year she suddenly said she didn't want a gift, which made her a little surprised.
Ni Yue coughed twice, cleared her throat, and then said with great sincerity:
"Unless that gift is called Qiao Jing, how about you give it to me? Alas - it's a pity that I'm not making a video call with you, otherwise I would have to ogle you!"
Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, but couldn't help but smile because of Ni Yue's imprudence.
"Even if I don't make a video call, I can still receive your wink. Okay, let's get down to business."
She knew that Ni Yue couldn't have called her just to ask her for a gift. There must be other things.
Ni Yue, who was acting rude one second, sighed the next second, allowing Qiao Jing to picture the other person's frowning face through her cell phone.
She asked doubtfully:
"What's wrong? Because of the design draft?"
Ni Yue shook her head and sighed.
"I just want you to help me think about what I want to do for my birthday party. I've been busy with the design draft recently, and I can't spare the time to take care of that. I trust you the most, and I leave all the power to you."
Qiao Jing thought for a moment, and a rough idea appeared in his mind.
"In the past, you rented a hotel, but this time you changed to a different place? For example, a park barbecue at night or something?"
She saw that Ni Yue had always done things in hotels, so this time she wanted to help him find a place where the air outside was better.
Ni Yue immediately replied:
"Okay, is there anything else? I listen to my family, and whatever you say will be whatever you say."
Qiao Jing rubbed her brows helplessly and strengthened her tone.
"Ni Yue, be serious, it's your birthday."
Since Ni Yue has given her full responsibility for her birthday, she will try her best to give him a special birthday.
Ni Yue said "Oh" in frustration, but cheered up again the next second.
"No matter what, I'll leave it to you. You can help me think about what to do, and then send me the content. I'll have people arrange it. Don't worry about me! I'll hang up first. I
Suddenly I got an inspiration and I have to draw a design. I love you so much~!!!"
The call was hung up, Qiao Jing looked at the darkened phone screen and shook her head helplessly.
It's always so turbulent.
As soon as she put away her phone, she caught a glimpse of Zhan Qi Pei sitting next to her. The man was staring straight at her with his dark eyes.
Qiao Jing pursed her red lips and turned her gaze to the dining table.
"Is the meal ready?"
Zhan Qipei said "hmm" and still followed Qiao Jing closely with his eyes. When the woman stood up, he immediately stood up and followed her.
Even though Qiao Jing didn't turn her head, she could still feel the burning gaze behind her.
Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and stopped at the dining table, turning back to look at Zhan Qi Pei.
"What do you want to say?"
Zhan Qi Pei raised his eyebrows as long as mountains and mist, and opened his thin lips lightly.
"I am coming too."
He actually didn't go to celebrate Ni Yue's birthday, because no one would be willing to celebrate his love rival's birthday.
But if his wife wants to go, he must go with her, otherwise he won't feel relieved.