Chapter 101

"What's the matter? Why all of a sudden there's nothing left? " Yang Weina's face changed a lot, as if she had encountered some strange event. She was almost scared to throw away her mobile phone.

AI glanced at it a few times and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The pictures are all gone! It's weird! " Yang Weina gives her cell phone to AI: "look at it."

Xiaoai picks it up and looks for it in her mobile phone. As expected, she doesn't find those photos.

Is it Qiao Minghe who found someone to delete it, but this mobile phone is in Yang Weina's hand, how can he do it?

At the same time, I have to sigh that he is really omnipotent!

"Ai, can you help me to show these photos to Joe?" Yang Weina asked in a hurry.

"He saw it!" Although she didn't give it, Joe did see the photos.

"That's good!" After hearing this, Yang Weina didn't regret that the beautiful photos were gone.

"I'll go to work first and talk after work!" Xiaoai said, then wanted to turn away.

"Ai!" Yang Weina stops her.

"Is there anything else?" Xiaoai asked her back.

"Shall we have dinner together again in the evening? I've got a new limited edition skirt. It's beautiful. I want to take a good picture. Will you show Joe less Yang Weina put her hands together, put them on her chest, and made a gesture of please to AI.

AI's lips are a bit hard.

"Say it after work, OK!" With that, AI hurried to the elevator.

She knows very well that she can't take pictures with Yang Weina any more.

It's better not to take photos with anyone in the future, otherwise, if others put the photos on the Internet again, it will not add trouble to their younger brother.

Just back to the investment department, AI found a cup of warm milk tea on her desk.

Little AI picked it up and looked at it. Did Qiao Minghe ask someone to buy it for him?

Why do you suddenly think of buying milk tea?

Xiaoai chuckled and was about to drink. Pan Shuang saw it, but suddenly came over and said, "when did you buy it?"

"Didn't Joe want you to buy it?" Xiaoai said with a smile.

"I didn't buy it!" Pan Shuang takes the cup of milk tea from Xiaoai's hand and is ready to throw it into the garbage can at her feet.

"Don't throw it!" At this time, Zhang Yichen, a male colleague from the finance department who was transferred to help the investment department with accounting data and various post acquisition statistics, said suddenly.

AI looks up at him, a little familiar.

"I bought milk tea." Zhang Yichen smiles at Pan Shuang and Ai Wei.

"You bought it?" AI is a little surprised, but looking at him, I really think I've seen it before.

"My name is Zhang Yichen, Xiao AI. We are in the same high school. Don't you remember me?" Zhang Yichen smiles and greets Xiaoai.

"Our high school?" AI's memory was slowly opened, and the name gradually sounded familiar.

"Yes, No.1 middle school, I was in senior three, and you were in senior one." Zhang Yichen said.

When he said that, little AI remembered.

Indeed, there was such a person in No. 1 middle school at that time. He was very famous.

Only then oneself just entered that school, the disposition always likes to be quiet, deliberately does not get along with other schoolmates.

But I still heard from my classmates that this top science scholar, Zhang Yichen.

"Coincidentally, do you work here?" Little AI didn't expect that she would meet another acquaintance when she came to Qiao's.

Joe's group is really big, almost a department, occupying a whole floor.

So at ordinary times, colleagues from different departments seldom meet each other except during lunch time.

It's almost a month since little AI came here. But for the heavy workload of the investment department these days, they need the help of colleagues from the finance department. They haven't had a chance.

"Yes, I came here to work after I graduated from college." Zhang Yichen said with a gentle smile.

Xiaoai looks at him. He is very handsome. His facial features are not outstanding, but when they are combined, they are very gentle and have no intention.

It's no surprise that a top science scholar like him can come to Joe's office.

"I bought this milk tea for you. I saw you yesterday, but I didn't know how to say hello to you for a while." Zhang Yichen said that he could not help but touch the back of his head.

Xiao AI took the cup of milk tea from Pan Shuang, smiled and said to him, "thank you for your milk tea!"

"You're welcome!" Zhang Yichen's smile deepened.

Although Bai Xiaoai has few words and is introverted in school, her beauty can be found as long as she has enjoyed her carefully.

Her beauty is outstanding and natural.

At the time of high school, girls all learned to make up. In order to make themselves more beautiful, many girls would put on shallow makeup on their faces.

But Xiaoai, without any decoration, is still beautiful and unforgettable.

At that time, he saw her for the first time, but at that time, he was a junior in high school with heavy school work and was not allowed to think so much.

When he went back to the university to find her, she was transferred.

I didn't expect to meet him here many years later. It's a blessing from heaven.

Xiaoai is drinking milk tea with a straw and watching him secretly.

She had only been in No. 1 middle school for one year, and the senior at that time remembered her.

When Xiaoai went to school, she was a little sloppy. She often only wore school uniform, and her hair was tied up with a leather band at will.

Rarely like other female students, they wear beautiful skirts and suits, and go out in a bright way every day.

She still remembered that her deskmate at that time thought that she was very poor, and asked her, "how do I feel that you have worn these shoes for two semesters and never changed them?"

Xiaoai smiled awkwardly at that time. She didn't change it, she just wore the same canvas shoes.

Everyone was very busy at work. Zhang Yichen didn't talk with AI for long, so he began to work.

When he left, pan Shuang sat next to AI and whispered, "there is light in his eyes when he looks at you."

"What do you mean?" AI looks at Pan Shuang.

"That he might like me!" Pan Shuang is not going to tell the young master that maybe the appearance of Zhang Yichen will produce some good results.

"How could it be!" AI denied.

Pan Shuang said nothing more and got up to work.

She is more receptive than Xiaoai, and now she can put into some simple data accounting work.

Xiaoai only thinks that she is really stupid. Now she can only help Li Li to do some checking work, especially the work without thinking.

If everyone didn't think that she was a relative of the president, it's estimated that every busy colleague here would think that she was a waste of air here.

At lunch time, AI went to the restaurant to make a meal. Instead of eating in the restaurant, she wanted to go upstairs to find Qiao Minghe.

Thank him for not only helping himself solve the online photos, but also removing the photos on Yang Weina's most difficult mobile phone. By the way, ask him how he did it.

"Ai, don't you eat in the restaurant?" Yang Weina specially waited for her in the restaurant. Seeing that she wanted to leave, she hurriedly came over and held her.

AI nodded, "I'll go back to the investment department to eat."

"Eat with me right here! I'll tell you a big story. " Said Yang.

"No, I haven't finished my work yet. Let's have dinner together in the evening!" Xiaoai finished, but she didn't care about Yang Weina's pull, and ran away.

Pan Shuang naturally knows that Xiaoai is going to work for the president, so she reaches out to catch up with Yang Weina.

"What do you want to say to AI?" Pan Shuang asked her, "I can tell for you."

Yangweina rolled her eyes, but said, "I want to tell her that I heard that Qiao Shao's girlfriend, who has been in office for the longest time, has come back."

"Er?" Pan Shuang hears the words, and Xiu Mei slightly twists. "Who is it?"

"You should know, it's Zhou Xin." Said Yang.

"How do you know?" Pan Shuang doubted.

"I used to be a classmate with her. We have a classmate group. The news she sent in the group said that she would return home today." Yang told the truth.

Pan Shuang listened to this, and even had no interest in eating.

I don't know if Zhou Xin's return is her own or Madam's.

But no matter what it is, I hope you will not waver.

Qiao Minghe also received the news of Zhou Xin's return home. Mo fan told him.

Little AI came in with a few boxes of rice and didn't knock. I really forgot.

Don't knock on the door to enter, made the president's big taboo, Mo fan eyebrows a tight, can't help but worry about Bai Xiaoai.

Qiao Minghe looked up, saw her small face red, can't help but hook lips and smile: "is it running up?"

Xiaoai quickly walked to the table and put the food away. Then he said with a smile, "I'll have dinner with you. Thank you for helping me so much today."

Mo fan was surprised that the president didn't get angry. This was the first time someone dared to enter his office without knocking.

"Just eating?" Qiao Minghe got up and walked slowly towards her.

I'm not satisfied with what I said. I want more.

Xiaoai is in a very good mood. Knowing that he wants to tease himself again, he still smiles with crooked eyes and eyebrows.

She watched him walk towards him. Behind him was the blue sky and white clouds that washed like water outside the window, and the vast place where immortals lived.

Lining his tall figure is also a lot of tall, AI accidentally saw into the fans.

This man is really handsome, with a kind of domineering and noble charm.

He came to her and rubbed her hands on her soft hair. He raised his lips and said with a smile, "it's good to see such a light in your eyes!"

"What light?" Xiaoai's eyelashes trembled, as if his careful thinking had been torn through by him, and she was suddenly a little restrained.

Did he find that he had just been charmed by the way he came?

However, Qiao Minghe smiled deeply, looked at the dishes on the table, and said to her, "in fact, every day there will be a chef to send me food."

Just then, AI just came in and forgot to close the door, suddenly there was a beautiful female voice.