While Qiao Mu was still typing non-stop in front of her computer, Tang Jiajia placed a bag on her desk. " Qiao Mu, this is the takeout you ordered. I happened to bump into the delivery man on my way back, so I helped you sign for it. "
Qiao Mu was stunned, and her expression was a little puzzled. At this moment, the other colleagues returned and gathered around her.
"Hey, Xiao Qiao, you ordered so much food. Can you finish it all by yourself?"
" This is a takeout bag from First-grade Restaurant. Xiao Qiao, you're too extravagant. You're so rich, why aren't you treating our colleagues to a meal? "
Ye Lin came back and interrupted them with a dark expression. " If you guys are fine, hurry up and think of a plan. If you want to chat, wait until you get the project! "
Her colleagues dispersed at once, and Qiao Mu entered the pantry with the takeout.
There were two dishes and one soup. The meat was indeed very rich.
