Shortly after Zhao Qingxian sat down, Qiao Junxi sent a message.

Qiao Junxi: Everything is going well?

Zhao Qingyan: It went very smoothly.

Qiao Junxi: Have lunch together. You know the location and the password.

Zhao Qingyan naturally knew where he said the place to have lunch together? But she didn't eat the cafeteria on the first day of work, which was probably not good. Before Zhao Qingyan could think of the refusal, Qiao Junxi sent another message: Wait for me, I'm going to have a meeting.

Zhao Qingyan sent him another message, and it was a sea of ​​stones. It seemed that Qiao Junxi was really busy going to the meeting.

Immediately, Zhao Qingyan quickly entered the state of work and became familiar with the working environment, work rhythm, and work content as soon as possible.

It was noon before I knew it.

When Zhao Qingyan's phone rang, he thought it was Qiao Junxi who called, but it turned out to be Li Jiacen.

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Jiacen's depressed voice came over, "I'm not happy, come out and treat me to a luxurious lunch to soothe my wounded heart."

When Zhao Qingyan heard her pretended tone, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Qingyan asked the question, but Li Jiacen was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "Damn it! Work is really not fun. I have been here for internship for a few days, and I don't arrange serious things for me every day, so I keep asking me to proofread the draft. To put it nicely, it's a proofreading draft, but to put it nicely, it's a check for typos. Once I thought the terms in the article were inaccurate, so I changed it. But I was scolded and said that I, an intern, knew what I knew. Today I finally arranged for me to go out for an interview, but I was hung up for a long time. The man just told me that I would go on a temporary business trip in the afternoon and have an appointment another day. Who would I mess with whom I would mess with? I'm sorry, I'm still basking in the sun outside! I'm so pitiful!"

It sounds like I'm doing a very bad job.

However, Zhao Qingyan knew Li Jiacen's temper. If she really felt that she was in a dilemma, she would bear it quietly by herself. After hearing her complaints just now, she had more or less exaggerated elements. So Zhao Qingyan was not worried about her.

"I understand. There is no worries that cannot be solved by a delicious meal. If so, then two meals."

"Yeah, yeah, that's right. You still understand my joy. I'm near Bauhinia Square now, and there is a Japanese cuisine here that is very delicious. I'll take you, you bring your money to enjoy the delicious food in the world." Li Jiacen looked up at the signboard of the Japanese cuisine shop, and as he spoke, he was already salivating.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't bear to hit her when she heard her fascinated tone. But she had already made an appointment with Qiao Junxi. Could she want to release Qiao Junxi's pigeons?

"There are two plans now. One is to go in and eat by yourself, and I will reimburse you. The other is to go together in the evening." Zhao Qingyan gave a compromise method.

"For Mao?" Li Jiacen swallowed, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Where are you having fun now?"

"I'm working."

What! Li Jiacen was so surprised that she even forgot to close her mouth. She took out her ears to ensure her hearing was normal. "Are you in the Zhao Group?" She had never heard Zhao Qingyan talk about going to work before, so Li Jiacen could only think about it.

"No. I'm in the imperial palace."

What! Imperial Palace? Li Jiacen was stunned again. After reacting, her question appeared with cannons, "How did you get in? I heard that the boss of the Imperial Palace is very mysterious. Have you seen it? Are you handsome? How about comparing with your Master Qiao San?"
Chapter completed!