The moment Ye Zhiqiu stepped into the company, he wanted to put the bag down, and his eyes just fell to his station, he saw a breakfast placed on the table.
She thought that in all likelihood, she had bought some for herself from Xiang Rong , and it was a good time to tell her that she had had breakfast.
Besides, with Aunt Zhang's enthusiastic "feeding" in the morning, her stomach was so full that she felt like she could even save lunch.
She picked up her breakfast and found it still warm.
She walked quickly to her post and was about to start her conversation when she asked Yong, "Haven't you had your breakfast yet, Zhiqiu ? Did you come too soon in the morning?"
Ye Zhiqiu choked the words before he could say them, and said with a smile, "Rongrong, I have almost eaten my throat for breakfast.
In the morning, Aunt Zhang fed me enough with her enthusiasm, which is not your masterpiece?"
Xiang Rong looked confused: "I did not buy it, who is so kind?"
Ye Zhiqiu frowned and thought bitterly: "I also wonder, I usually in the company often deal with people, there are only master, you, and several project leaders, in addition to you this good comradees-in-arms and good friends, and others are only work communication, will not involve these intimate things ah."
Seeing that it was almost time to go to work, Ye Zhiqiu did not talk to Xiang Rong any more, then returned to his station and put the breakfast aside.
She really can't eat now, and without knowing what's going on, she doesn't dare to eat.
As soon as the clock struck 12 o 'clock at noon, Xiang Rong came over and called Ye Zhiqiu to have lunch.
Seeing the unfinished breakfast on the table, Yong asked curiously, "Oh, Zhiqiu , isn't this the one you took in the morning?
Why, you didn't eat."
Ye Zhiqiu helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's the morning one. I don't know who put it on my desk. I thought it was you, so I wanted to ask."
After listening to the news, Xiang Rong widened his eyes in surprise, "Oh, it is really a mystery. Who is it?"
Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, "I don't know, but food waste is not good, we have to think about how to deal with it."
Xiang Rong nodded his head like garlic, "OK, why don't we ask other colleagues?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "Forget it, don't toss about, in case everyone knows how embarrassing."
At this time, someone suddenly called a "Ye Zhiqiu".
Ye Zhiqiu and Xiang Rong looked up at the same time and saw a boy in his twenties walking towards them.
The boy saw that breakfast, asked Ye Zhiqiu how did not eat.
Ye Zhiqiu this just know, the original boy called Shen Yi, is the company's sales department.
He said: "Zhiqiu, I bought this this morning, thought to give you some energy."
Ye Zhiqiu quickly waved his hand and said, "You put it on my desk, Shen Yi, thank you, but I basically came to work after breakfast at home in the morning, so don't buy me breakfast in the future."
Shen Yi did not care, smiled and said: "Breakfast is cold, do not eat, just to the dinner point, we are all colleagues of a company, go to eat a meal."
Ye Zhiqiu heart click, just want to refuse: "I'm afraid this is not very good."
Xiang Rong excitedly chimed in, "Oh, Zhiqiu, let's go together. People eat more delicious food."
Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment and clenched his teeth: "That's OK."
When they arrived at the restaurant, Xiang Rong and Shen Yi sat opposite each other, and Ye Zhiqiu sat next to Xiang Rong.
After ordering the meal, Shen Yi said boldly: "This meal today I please, you don't argue with me."
Ye Zhiqiu quickly waved his hand and jokingly said, "No, no, how can I let you spend money? You make me feel embarrassed."
Xiang Rong also agreed, "It is just that."
Ye Zhiqiu while going to the bathroom she slip to the account to settle.
After coming back, Shen Yi said in surprise: "Zhiqiu, how did you settle the account?"
Ye Zhiqiu replied with a smile: "Can't always let you treat ah, everyone is a colleague, this time count me, next time you please."
Three people at the table talking and laughing, talking about a lot of work related and unrelated things, the atmosphere is far more harmonious than Ye Zhiqiu imagined.