Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Qin Qing came out of the president's office with a cold expression.

Sister Zhang looked at her worriedly:

"Xiao Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Qing looked at the nosy woman in front of her. Sister Zhang had wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend several times before.

His mind raced, and he twitched the corners of his lips:

"It's okay, Sister Zhang, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Sister Zhang came over and whispered:

"I appreciate your reimbursement for today's expenses. I'll treat you tonight."

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Okay, I just have something personal to discuss with you, Sister Zhang."

Seeing that she agreed, Sister Zhang immediately smiled happily. Qin Qing was usually serious and there were few people in the company who could get close to her.

After calming down, Qin Qing was sure that Jian Muye must have noticed her thoughts.

But she didn't do anything too extreme, and Jian Muye and Lu Tian had no evidence, so they just transferred her to another position and didn't fire her directly.

What if she has a boyfriend?

Can this dispel Jian Muye’s suspicion?

……

When Lu Tian woke up from his lunch break and looked at the time, he was stunned again.

I actually slept for another two hours.

Lately, her lunch break seems to be about two hours long. If she slept like this during the day, she would definitely suffer from insomnia at night.

But recently, she sleeps during the day and at night, and always feels sleepy and tired.

Is there really nothing wrong with your body?

Jian Muye is in a meeting at the company right now and is not in the office.

Tong Sha just came back with two large bags in her hands, and Jian Muye's driver followed behind her with a large cardboard box on his shoulder.

The two of them laboriously carried the things into the office, and Lu Tian just happened to come out of the lounge.

"Madam, we have everything you want." Tong Sha opened the bag and took out several sets of neatly folded bedding that looked like brand new.

Lu Tian looked around Jian Muye's office, then pointed:

"Take down all these decorations, install what you have taken down, and hand them over to Fang Zhuo for him to deal with later."

"Tongsha, come with me to clean up the bedroom inside."

Tong Sha didn't dare to let her do it, so she quickly said:

"Madam, I'll do it. You take a rest."

Lu Tian was not idle either. He opened the wardrobe in the bedroom and checked it.

Fortunately, all the clothes and accessories in the wardrobe were bought by her herself.

The three of them worked very hard, and when Jian Muye came back from the meeting, he immediately noticed that the office was different.

Jian Muye glanced around and said to Lu Tian with a smile:

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife. I like it very much."

Fang Zhuo swallowed his saliva. After being tidied by his wife, the boss's office suddenly became luxurious.

Even the trash can is of a certain L brand.

The handicrafts originally placed on the shelf against the wall were replaced with porcelain, and a calligraphy piece was hung on the wall.

That calligraphy is definitely not an ordinary calligraphy. Judging from the connections of the wife in this family, that calligraphy must have been written by a famous calligrapher.

In fact, the original decoration of Jian Muye’s office was also very good, and it was all arranged by the designer.

Later, Qin Qing put some small things in, but it didn't have much impact, and even Jian Muye might not have noticed.

But of course there's no way around it.

Thinking that Qin Qing was transferred to another position in the afternoon after his wife came in the morning, Fang Zhuo had some guesses in his mind, but he just couldn't believe it.

In the past few years, I really didn't see that she had any feelings for Mr. Jian in that aspect. She hid it too well.

Fang Zhuo sighed in his heart, but complimented:

"After being tidied up by Madam, Mr. Jian's office has become much simpler and more elegant. It must be in line with your taste, Madam."