He Xiuyu looked up at her and asked indifferently, "Engineer Su, is there something you need?"
Su Yunyao clenched her fists; at the company, He Xiuyu simply did not like her calling him Brother Xiu Yu.
She had no choice but to say, "Chief Engineer He, I heard that your wife, Qiao Qingyu, became the top scorer in the liberal arts for the province and was then admitted to Xichuan Agricultural College?"
When He Xiuyu heard the three words "Qiao Qingyu," his brows and eyes softened unconsciously, and he asked Su Yunyao, "Are you here to offer congratulations? If so, I'd have to say thank you."
Su Yunyao clenched her teeth; she wasn't there to offer congratulations at all. Why should she congratulate that woman!
Her brow was furrowed tightly. From start to finish, He Xiuyu was very clear about separating his professional life from his personal life and never confused the two, and what Su Yunyao wanted to say or do was really not so easy.
