It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 435
Qiao Yue really wanted to talk.

But hearing someone's sour tone, she suddenly felt how righteous it is to have the word slap in the face in this world.

So she said to Jiang Ye expressionlessly: "Yes, Young Master Jiang, you are responsible for the restaurant you manage yourself. For those like me who wait for dividends, of course, it is good to be in charge of your own company."

Everyone: "?"

Everyone invariably captured a key word, the company.

Shen Zheyi glanced sideways at Qiao Yue, with a smile in his eyes, and said along the way: "Yes, everyone probably doesn't know that this Miss Qiao Yue is the new president of the YS branch."

"..."

The room was silent.

The woman who just made a sarcasm felt a little pain in the face.

Although YS is a young company, it has a good development momentum. Many foreign celebrities are the spokespersons of their products. It can be said that the future is bright.

The people in the room suddenly realized after listening to Shen Zheyi's introduction, and just now there were some who wanted to speak out against Qiao Yue to please Xu Lian'er but didn't have time to speak, so they all silently rejoiced in their hearts.

Both families can't afford to offend, so just shut up, so that no one can be offended.

What's more, this Joe from YS has always had a delicate relationship with Young Master Shen who they regard as unfeminine. It's hard to say who the future Mrs. Shen will be.

People who came right after work naturally still had to eat. As soon as Jiang Ye arrived, the waiter came to serve the food not long after.

But take a seat, this is a little cautious.

It doesn't matter where Qiao Yue sits.

But someone followed her into a seat, and by the way, helped her pull out the chair, and sat on her right hand side naturally.

And following Shen Zheyi was Xu Lian'er, who also naturally sat on Shen Zheyi's right hand.

As for Qiao Yue's left, Jiang Ye took a seat, isolating those who wanted to strike up a conversation with her.

Wen Yujing was on the opposite side, seeing Qiao Yue surrounded by people, he sighed helplessly.

A waiter brought drinks.

Qiao Yue didn't look at it seriously, she glanced at the yellow glass of drink in front of her, picked it up and took a sip.

"..." is a bit sour.

But the sourness of the lemon is still so appetizing.

She put down the glass, only to find that several people on the opposite side were looking at her.

She was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Qiao, is the drink good?" Someone asked anxiously.

Qiao Yue: "It's okay, it's just a little sour."

"Just a little?" The man was startled.

Only then did Qiao Yue see that except for the glass in front of her, the drinks of the others were all orange juice, which was darker in color.

Wen Yujing on the opposite side smiled, and explained to her: "They insisted on teasing people, so they asked someone to make a glass of high-strength lemon juice, and see whose table it would be placed on. Who knows Mr. Qiao is so lucky and not afraid What about acid?"

Qiao Yue understood.

She didn't notice the cup just now, because everyone's cups were opaque paper cups, and she didn't look at other people's cups, so she drank it unprepared.

Qiao Yue smiled, "I am indeed more sour."

But someone suddenly spoke up at this time, "I heard that pregnant women are also more able to eat sour. Mr. Qiao can even drink such sour lemon juice without changing his expression. He must not be pregnant, right?"

Hearing this was just a joke, Qiao Yue wanted to laugh and then passed.

As a result, when I looked sideways, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the deep gaze of the man on the right.

(End of this chapter)