Chapter 96: How do you feel?

How do you feel about Chapter 96?
At this moment, Mochizuki stood on the spot, looking at the blue figure Da Sa Mi walked into the chairman's office, feeling that she was about to split.
He really couldn't imagine that Li Qiao would be full of trouble on the first day he came to the company.
This is Yanhuang Group, Nanyang's top ceiling company.
The CBD core area where talents from all walks of life gather is now all messed up because of her appearance.
Mochizuki kept breathing deeply, and then hit Liuyun with his elbow, "Hey, I was in the car just now. Didn't I say anything excessive?"
If he had known that the big sammi was the boss of Li Qiao, even if he was suffocated, he would not dare to say a word.
At this moment, Liu Yun faintly glanced at Mochizuki, "No."
Mochizuki just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately after his shoulder sank, Liuyun patted his shoulder with pity, and added: "You just said that if that big sammi affects the working atmosphere too much, let the Ministry of Human Resources dissuade him. From a company perspective, it’s really not too much."
When the words were over, Liu Yun paced to his office.
Mochizuki stared at his back, wishing to burn two holes.
Who the made you look at the problem from the perspective of the company?
...
In the chairman's office, Li Qiao entered the door behind Shang Yu. The sunlight poured on the carpet from the floor-to-ceiling windows with panoramic views, and the room was warm.
The man walked leisurely to the executive desk, his backlit figure was stalwart and slender, and the high-end shirt was attached to his shoulder, and the perfect curve of the texture could still be seen faintly.
Li Qiao kept her hands behind her back, condensed him for an instant, curled her lips and smiled, "Master Yan, what work arrangements do you have today?"
Shang Yu stared at her dress with solemn eyes, and sat down with long legs, with one hand propped on the arm of the chair, with a mellow tone, "How did you feel on the first day at work?"
After thinking about it, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "I feel very good."
The answer was satisfactory, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
However, Shang Yu's expression was still not soothing. Although it seemed indifferent and casual, judging from the curvature of his thin lips, it seemed...not so casual.
At this time, the man slowly rolled up his shirt cuffs, his eyes drooping, and he was a bit displeased, "What about the relationship with colleagues?"
The relationship between colleagues?
Li Qiao inadvertently thought of the 101 front desk secretary, "It's also very good, very enthusiastic."
It was enthusiastic to explain to her the employee handbook and to familiarize her with the office environment.
But the moment the voice settled, there was an invisible sense of oppression in the spacious and luxurious office.
From Shang Yu.
Li Qiao's perception of danger has always been keen. She frowned and looked at the man's gloomy eyes. Even if he didn't say a word, she still showed the aura of the superior.
In terms of momentum, Li Qiao was a little weaker because she suspected that she had annoyed him again.
But the reason?
Li Qiao glanced down and swept around her body, dressed decently, in a suit, quite formal.
Her eyes flickered, and she stepped forward slightly, "Master Yan, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the man pressed the inside line, staring at her coldly, and instructed on the phone, "Move the special assistant's desk into my office, and prepare an exclusive elevator card. Today, I will discuss and discuss with the work group. For employees who work irrelevant to topics, deduct 10 points for their performance at the end of the month."
Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu innocently, and put her index finger backhand on her shoulder, "Yan Ye, is my workstation in your office?"
Can she still work as an intern at ease?
(End of this chapter)