My strategy failed, so my bestie introduced me to a tough officer.

Wang Junjie staggered when she pulled him.

The tug-of-war between the two left everyone in the room stunned.

"Isn't that Wang Junjie, our intern?"

"What is Team Leader Qiao doing with Wang Junjie?"

"Could it be that the person who made the sweet and sour pork ribs for Team Leader Qiao was Wang Junjie?"

"Qiao Yu is the female devil of the high-tech weapons research group. How dare this kid set his sights on her? He's so brave!"

"remarkably brave!"

Pairs of curious eyes stared at Qiao Yu and Wang Junjie.

"Am I a monster? Run away if you see me."

Only after Wang Junjie stopped running did Qiao Yu let go.

"Come with me."

Qiao Yu sat back at the dining table.

Wang Junjie followed and stood beside Qiao Yuyun Jiaojiao with his head down, looking like he had done something wrong.

"Look how angry Qiao Yu is."

"Wang Junjie is finished this time."

"If you don't die, you'll lose a layer of skin."

The onlookers were all worried for Wang Junjie.

"Sister Yu, relax a little."

"smile."

"You've frightened Comrade Xiao Wang silly."

Only Yun Jiaojiao knew that Qiao Yu's face was tense because he was nervous.

Her boss is as tough as a female devil at work, but as timid as a little white rabbit when it comes to love.

"Hello, Comrade Xiao Wang."

Yun Jiaojiao waved and greeted Wang Junjie with a smile on her face.

"I'm Yun Jiaojiao from the technical translation team, Sister Yu's apprentice. When you make sweet and sour pork ribs for Sister Yu in the future, could you bring some for me?"

Click!

Yun Jiaojiao's bright smile caught Xu Fuyang's eyes.

Xu Fuyang was so depressed that he broke the bamboo chopsticks in his hand when he found that she now had a friendly smile on her face to everyone, but either gave him a cold face or glared at him.

Zhang Wanru heard a click and looked up, seeing Xu Fuyang with an unhappy look on his face. He stared unwillingly at the table of Yun Jiaojiao and Qiao Yu, and clenched the chopsticks in his hand in frustration.

"Brother Fu Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

"You eat yours."

Xu Fuyang stood up with a gloomy face.

"The chopsticks are of poor quality. I'll go get a new pair."

"Brother Fuyang, you've been busy working all morning and must be exhausted. Sit down and I'll get it for you."

Zhang Wanru stood up.

"Then I'll trouble Wanru."

Seeing Zhang Wanru stand up to help him get chopsticks, Xu Fuyang sat back in his chair.

Zhang Wanru: “…”

She was just pretending for Brother Fu Yang to see!

How could Brother Fu Yang just sit back in his chair and let her get the chopsticks?

What about gentlemanly manners?

If it was Yun Jiaojiao who said this now, would Brother Fu Yang just sit back in his chair and let Yun Jiaojiao help him get the chopsticks?

Xu Fuyang didn't notice the dissatisfaction and surprise in Zhang Wanru's eyes at all. He sat on the chair as steady as a rock, glancing at Yun Jiaojiao and Qiao Yu's table from time to time.

Zhang Wanru walked away angrily.

"Comrade Yun Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."

Wang Junjie answered Yun Jiaojiao with a frustrated look on his face.

Hearing his frustrated tone, Yun Jiaojiao knew that he had misunderstood.

"I see."

"You only make sweet and sour pork ribs for Sister Yu."

"My request was excessive."

"No, no."

Wang Junjie raised his head and waved at Yun Jiaojiao, while eagerly explaining to her, "Your request is not excessive at all."

"Sister Yu doesn't like the sweet and sour pork ribs I made."

"I didn't have the chance to make sweet and sour pork ribs for Sister Yu, so I can't make some for you, Comrade Yun, either."

"Who told you that I don't like the sweet and sour pork ribs you made?"

"I really like the sweet and sour pork ribs you make."

In order to prove that he was not lying, Qiao Yu picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I called you here just to thank you."

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Sit down and talk."

Qiao Yu glanced at the chair beside him.

Wang Junjie's eyes suddenly widened, his face showing a flattered expression.

He pulled out a chair and sat down next to Qiao Yu with restraint and shyness. Trying to suppress his excitement, he said, "I have free time, Sister Yu. If you like it, I'll make you a serving of sweet and sour pork ribs every day at noon."

"Comrade Yun, I'll also print one for you every day."

"Sister Yu, Comrade Yun, if you have anything else you would like to eat, please tell me. I'll prepare the food for you in advance."

"Thank you, Comrade Xiao Wang."

Yun Jiaojiao finally experienced the happiness of one person's success bringing prosperity to the whole family.

"I'm full. I'm going back to the office first."

"Sister Yu, take your time eating."

"Comrade Xiao Wang, you have free time. You can stay here and have dinner with Sister Yu."

Before leaving, Yun Jiaojiao gave Qiao Yu a naughty look.

Sister Yu, Comrade Xiao Wang looks shy and innocent, and is easy to fool.

Come on, try to get married in half a month and have a fat baby next year.

Qiao Yu actually understood Yun Jiaojiao's eyes...

This damn sense of tacit understanding!

"cough!"

Yun Jiaojiao's encouragement almost made Qiao Yu choke on the rice grains.

"Sister Yu, are you okay?"

Wang Junjie hurriedly reached out and patted her back to help her calm down.

"It's still early before work in the afternoon, eat slowly."

"I'll go ask Aunt Lotus for a glass of warm water."

"You'll feel better if you drink some warm water."

Wang Junjie stood up and strode towards the food window.

Qiao Yu looked at his tall and straight back, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved up.

"Why do I feel that Team Leader Qiao called Wang Junjie to his side not to scold him?"

"Could it be that Team Leader Qiao has taken a fancy to that kid Wang Junjie?"

"Impossible. Team Leader Qiao is so young and already the leader of the Technical Translation Team of the High-Tech Weapons Research Group. She's so talented, how could she possibly look down on a greenhorn intern like Wang Junjie? Besides, Team Leader Qiao is a lot older than Wang Junjie."

The discussion of the onlookers reached Yun Jiaojiao's ears. Yun Jiaojiao curled the corners of her mouth and strode out of the cafeteria.

Female junior, holding a gold brick.

Haven't these people heard of it?

After returning to her workstation, Yun Jiaojiao hadn't even sat down yet when Xu Fuyang brought her a stack of technical materials for her to translate.

"Translate these technical documents and give them to me before I leave work this afternoon."

Yun Jiaojiao glanced at the ten-centimeter-thick stack of information and frowned.

This bastard started to take revenge on her.

"Don't be dissatisfied."

Seeing Yun Jiaojiao frowning and looking dissatisfied, Xu Fuyang finally felt relieved.

He had to teach this damn woman a lesson and make her remember it, so that she wouldn't think that Xu Fuyang was easy to bully and slap him in front of so many people.

"You're the only one who has nothing to do in the entire technical translation team."

"Are you done?"

Yun Jiaojiao snatched the information from Xu Fuyang's hand.

"When you're done, get out of here."

"Don't stand here like a green onion and disturb my work."

"Green onions!"

Xu Fuyang was angered by Yun Jiaojiao's description.

"Yun Jiaojiao, have you ever seen a green onion as tall as me?"

Yun Jiaojiao: "Don't stick up beside me like a bamboo pole, it's an eyesore."

Xu Fuyang: “…”