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Chapter 380 Mr. Ye said you like adding ice
Inside.
As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he saw Sumo approaching.
Sumo is wearing a silver-gray suit today. His height of 1.75 meters is not high in Beijing, but his features are well-rounded, his back is always straight, and his spirit is strong.
As soon as he saw Qiao Nian, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he walked over to say hello: "Miss Qiao."
"Yeah." Qiao Nian replied, and walked to the elevator: "Go up first."
Su Mo glanced in the direction where Gang Liang Lu was walking, and followed her on the elevator.
Yuan Yongqin’s office is on the 16th floor. The decoration style of the office is very similar to the decoration style of her office in the headquarters around the city. They are all bright and atmospheric.
To say how exquisite the decoration is, there is not much attention to it, but the office has good lighting and a good location. All have a large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city.
Suma led her in by a light car. As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he walked to the bar: "Miss Qiao, sit on the sofa for a while, and I will squeeze the juice for you."
Probably afraid that Qiao Nian would be bored, he went on to say: "I put all the materials that Mr. Yuan told you to read on the sofa table. You can take a look first."
Qiao Nian has a headache whenever he thinks of orange juice. Seeing his busy back, he can only force the restlessness in his chest and walk to the sofa.
The office puts a leather sofa, black style, very simple, good leather.
At a glance, she saw that Sumo said that there were about seven or eight documents on the table, and they were a thick stack.
Qiao Nian walked over and took a copy casually, and sat down in a corner of the sofa.
Just as she sat down, she heard the voice of Somo inside.
"Those are the research projects that I want to find funding from our Chengfeng Group this year. Mr. Yuan meant that Ms. Qiao, you can make a decision."
"Ok."
Qiao Nian squinted his eyes and lowered his eyelashes to take a look.
The white cover of the document is printed with a line of block letters—a study on the application value of minimally invasive surgery in neurosurgery.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she did not expect that the first project she got was a medical-related project.
At exactly this time, Sumo used a juicer to squeeze a glass of orange juice out. Seeing her leaning on the sofa and looking at the documents in her hand intently, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and said: "There are many medical research projects that we have applied for funding this year. I remember there were two or three. It was a coincidence. Two of them were about the study of the brain."
He is a high-achieving student in the Department of Finance and he doesn’t know much about medicine.
The only judgement is the name on the cover of the document. Sumaji is not sure whether two or three project documents have the name of brain surgery written on them.
He bent down and put the glass in front of Qiao Nian, and smiled: "Miss Qiao, I added two ice cubes to you. Mr. Yuan said that the last time she went to your birthday party, Mr. Ye met and told her that you I like to add ice cubes to the drink. Before she left, she especially told me to remember to add ice to you."
Qiao Nian had no distractions, but when he said that, his concentration couldn't help but strayed, and the heat surged in his heart again.
She lifted her eyelids, put her slender fingers on the document, and her eyes were wild and dry like ink: "In fact, there is no need to add..."
Half of talking, Qiao Nian couldn't figure out what he was explaining.
But I said it all.
She paused for two seconds and became more irritable: "I can drink without ice."
Since Suma saw her in the morning, she had half-squinted her eyes, with a sleepy expression that was not awake, as if she was not interested in anything. At this moment, she finally saw the expression on her face except for not waking up, smiled slightly, and joked: "But I prefer ice, right?"
Alas, your brother has a low fever today, dears, make up the remaining three chapters tomorrow morning.
Go to bed early, good night
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 380 Mr. Ye said you like adding ice
Inside.
As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he saw Sumo approaching.
Sumo is wearing a silver-gray suit today. His height of 1.75 meters is not high in Beijing, but his features are well-rounded, his back is always straight, and his spirit is strong.
As soon as he saw Qiao Nian, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he walked over to say hello: "Miss Qiao."
"Yeah." Qiao Nian replied, and walked to the elevator: "Go up first."
Su Mo glanced in the direction where Gang Liang Lu was walking, and followed her on the elevator.
Yuan Yongqin’s office is on the 16th floor. The decoration style of the office is very similar to the decoration style of her office in the headquarters around the city. They are all bright and atmospheric.
To say how exquisite the decoration is, there is not much attention to it, but the office has good lighting and a good location. All have a large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city.
Suma led her in by a light car. As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he walked to the bar: "Miss Qiao, sit on the sofa for a while, and I will squeeze the juice for you."
Probably afraid that Qiao Nian would be bored, he went on to say: "I put all the materials that Mr. Yuan told you to read on the sofa table. You can take a look first."
Qiao Nian has a headache whenever he thinks of orange juice. Seeing his busy back, he can only force the restlessness in his chest and walk to the sofa.
The office puts a leather sofa, black style, very simple, good leather.
At a glance, she saw that Sumo said that there were about seven or eight documents on the table, and they were a thick stack.
Qiao Nian walked over and took a copy casually, and sat down in a corner of the sofa.
Just as she sat down, she heard the voice of Somo inside.
"Those are the research projects that I want to find funding from our Chengfeng Group this year. Mr. Yuan meant that Ms. Qiao, you can make a decision."
"Ok."
Qiao Nian squinted his eyes and lowered his eyelashes to take a look.
The white cover of the document is printed with a line of block letters—a study on the application value of minimally invasive surgery in neurosurgery.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she did not expect that the first project she got was a medical-related project.
At exactly this time, Sumo used a juicer to squeeze a glass of orange juice out. Seeing her leaning on the sofa and looking at the documents in her hand intently, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and said: "There are many medical research projects that we have applied for funding this year. I remember there were two or three. It was a coincidence. Two of them were about the study of the brain."
He is a high-achieving student in the Department of Finance and he doesn’t know much about medicine.
The only judgement is the name on the cover of the document. Sumaji is not sure whether two or three project documents have the name of brain surgery written on them.
He bent down and put the glass in front of Qiao Nian, and smiled: "Miss Qiao, I added two ice cubes to you. Mr. Yuan said that the last time she went to your birthday party, Mr. Ye met and told her that you I like to add ice cubes to the drink. Before she left, she especially told me to remember to add ice to you."
Qiao Nian had no distractions, but when he said that, his concentration couldn't help but strayed, and the heat surged in his heart again.
She lifted her eyelids, put her slender fingers on the document, and her eyes were wild and dry like ink: "In fact, there is no need to add..."
Half of talking, Qiao Nian couldn't figure out what he was explaining.
But I said it all.
She paused for two seconds and became more irritable: "I can drink without ice."
Since Suma saw her in the morning, she had half-squinted her eyes, with a sleepy expression that was not awake, as if she was not interested in anything. At this moment, she finally saw the expression on her face except for not waking up, smiled slightly, and joked: "But I prefer ice, right?"
Alas, your brother has a low fever today, dears, make up the remaining three chapters tomorrow morning.
Go to bed early, good night
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 380 Mr. Ye said you like adding iceInside.As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he saw Sumo approaching.Sumo is wearing a silver-gray suit today. His height of 1.75 meters is not high in Beijing, but his features are well-rounded, his back is always straight, and his spirit is strong.As soon as he saw Qiao Nian, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he walked over to say hello: "Miss Qiao.""Yeah." Qiao Nian replied, and walked to the elevator: "Go up first."Su Mo glanced in the direction where Gang Liang Lu was walking, and followed her on the elevator.Yuan Yongqin's office is on the 16th floor. The decoration style of the office is very similar to the decoration style of her office in the headquarters around the city. They are all bright and atmospheric.To say how exquisite the decoration is, there is not much attention to it, but the office has good lighting and a good location. All have a large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city.Suma led her in by a light car. As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he walked to the bar: "Miss Qiao, sit on the sofa for a while, and I will squeeze the juice for you."Probably afraid that Qiao Nian would be bored, he went on to say: "I put all the materials that Mr. Yuan told you to read on the sofa table. You can take a look first."Qiao Nian has a headache whenever he thinks of orange juice. Seeing his busy back, he can only force the restlessness in his chest and walk to the sofa.The office puts a leather sofa, black style, very simple, good leather.At a glance, she saw that Sumo said that there were about seven or eight documents on the table, and they were a thick stack.Qiao Nian walked over and took a copy casually, and sat down in a corner of the sofa.Just as she sat down, she heard the voice of Somo inside."Those are the research projects that I want to find funding from our Chengfeng Group this year. Mr. Yuan meant that Ms. Qiao, you can make a decision.""Ok."Qiao Nian squinted his eyes and lowered his eyelashes to take a look.The white cover of the document is printed with a line of block lettersa study on the application value of minimally invasive surgery in neurosurgery.A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she did not expect that the first project she got was a medical-related project.At exactly this time, Sumo used a juicer to squeeze a glass of orange juice out. Seeing her leaning on the sofa and looking at the documents in her hand intently, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and said: "There are many medical research projects that we have applied for funding this year. I remember there were two or three. It was a coincidence. Two of them were about the study of the brain."He is a high-achieving student in the Department of Finance and he doesn't know much about medicine.The only judgement is the name on the cover of the document. Sumaji is not sure whether two or three project documents have the name of brain surgery written on them.He bent down and put the glass in front of Qiao Nian, and smiled: "Miss Qiao, I added two ice cubes to you. Mr. Yuan said that the last time she went to your birthday party, Mr. Ye met and told her that you I like to add ice cubes to the drink. Before she left, she especially told me to remember to add ice to you."Qiao Nian had no distractions, but when he said that, his concentration couldn't help but strayed, and the heat surged in his heart again.She lifted her eyelids, put her slender fingers on the document, and her eyes were wild and dry like ink: "In fact, there is no need to add..."Half of talking, Qiao Nian couldn't figure out what he was explaining.But I said it all.She paused for two seconds and became more irritable: "I can drink without ice."Since Suma saw her in the morning, she had half-squinted her eyes, with a sleepy expression that was not awake, as if she was not interested in anything. At this moment, she finally saw the expression on her face except for not waking up, smiled slightly, and joked: "But I prefer ice, right?"Alas, your brother has a low fever today, dears, make up the remaining three chapters tomorrow morning.Go to bed early, good nightEnd of this chapter
