C23 She Was Prepared for This

Fortunately, Qiao Xinyou was mentally prepared. She knew that the work Yan Yilang introduced would not be proper, so when faced with these questions, she had a strong enough heart to support it.

This time, Qiao Xinyou did not say anything. She found a broom and a mop and cleaned up the office from inside to outside. It was clean and proper. The ten centimeters high heels clearly did not fit in with this job.

In order to prevent Yan Yilang, this scum, from picking on her, she wiped the window as much as possible to make it sparkle and not touch a single layer of dust.

In order to rub to a higher height, she simply took off her high heels and stood on the chair. She rubbed it so hard that she wished she could poke a hole in the window.

Crack.

The door opened!

"What are you doing?" A high-pitched female voice.

Qiao Xinyou turned around and her posture was very awkward.

Dressed in a grey layer, her hair was messy as she stood on the stool. She held the window with one hand and wiped the window with the other.

Qiao Xinyou quickly got down from the stool and quickly put on her 10cm high heels. She revealed a workplace smile, but she looked very embarrassed. "Hello, I am CEO's new secretary. CEO asked me to clean up."

A woman dressed in professional attire. She had a beautiful appearance and was wearing 10cm high heels. She had a domineering look on her face and it was obvious that she was a senior figure.

The woman's face was stiff. She looked at her and saw that she was wearing dirty clothes. She was so shocked that she could not even speak properly. "You are CEO's new secretary?"

"Yes!"

The woman nodded and said, "Hello, I am Manager Fu, who is in charge of the Finance Department." Fu Meiying despised a dirty person like her and could not help but look at her with disgust. She really did not understand where CEO found the cleaning lady.

"Manager Fu, I will give you guidance on work matters in the future." Qiao Xinyou bent down and tried to get along with her. She looked up and saw the corner of her mouth twitching as she looked at her with disgust.

It seemed that she was destined to be enemies with this woman in the future.

Fu Meiying put the documents on the desk and walked out proudly in her high heels, ignoring her.

Before she left, she reminded, "Get rid of it. Don't put breakfast on the desk in the future."

Qiao Xinyou faintly forgot about the cold porridge and could not help but feel that rich people were awesome.

If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. If you are in a bad mood, then you can choose not to eat. For a poor person like her, if she did not eat, then she would only starve to death.

But she was reluctant to throw it away. How about she secretly eat it?! Furthermore, she had come early today. She didn't even have time to eat breakfast. And Yan Yilang, this damned child, definitely wouldn't eat it.

With this thought, Qiao Xinyou rubbed her stomach that had gurgled for the entire morning and revealed a naughty smile. She closed the office door and carefully hid in the tea room on the right side of the office with the bowl of porridge in her hands.

Just as she was eating with relish, a black shadow had unknowingly appeared beside the glass door of the tea room.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Qiao Xinyou did not even think about it and a sentence popped out from her mouth. Her mouth was still filled with clear porridge and her words were unclear.

"Then eat more!"

Ah, ah, ah.

Qiao Xinyou's body stiffened and all the hair on her body stood up. She closed her eyes fiercely and really wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Yan Yilang took elegant steps and swayed in front of her in the blink of an eye. Then, he slowly walked in front of her and looked straight at her with a gaze that could not be refused, forcing her face to sweep the floor.

In her panic, she hurriedly explained, "It was Manager Fu who said that breakfast cannot be placed on your desk!"

"And then?" Yan Yilang's eyes were as hot as fire. Seeing her in such a sorry state today, he felt that his worldview had been destroyed.

Where was his former goddess?

"And then..." Qiao Xinyou looked around and finally made up a seemingly real excuse, "And then, I don't know where to put it!"

"So, in the end, you decided to put it in your stomach?" Yan Yilang teased. Seeing Qiao Xinyou in such a sorry and real state, he felt much closer.