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"Handslip is okay, but you have to wash the clothes for me. I will wear this clothes to the meeting when I get off work in the afternoon, so when I go to work in the afternoon, you have to give me clean clothes." Jojo noticed her The hostility, neither humble nor arrogant, made reasonable demands.

This female assistant had already been with Lu Jingchen for a long time, and she might have been promoted to deputy chief, working by Lu Jingchen's side.

But Lu Jingchen had already called Qiao Qiao to stay with him yesterday, so the female assistant's opportunity was missing. She was so angry that she would act like this.

"Then I'm sorry, I will clean the clothes for you if they are dirty. But it is really difficult for you to clean it up in such a short period of time." The female assistant directly photographed two hundred yuan on the table, "This I will pay you."

She lost her money, she stood firm with her emotions and reason, and she also gained a firm foothold in morals.

But for Qiaoqiao, with these two hundred, she couldn't immediately find a uniform that was exactly the same.

She stepped down and put Jojo in a dilemma. If she cares about her, it seems too difficult, but if she doesn't care about her, she is obviously making trouble.

What's more, Lu Jingchen's work here comes and goes in the National Building. There are not only officials at all levels, but also officials and reporters from various countries. The manner and dress represent not only his own image, but also the entire country. External image.

The female assistant's eyes were higher than the top, and said, "Take the money."

Qiaoqiao just smiled and poured the hot water from the cup on her.

"Hey, what are you doing? Joe Joe, don't go too far!" The female assistant shouted, the water was soaking her underwear, and she had to take off her clothes immediately.

Taking advantage of this is a coffee shop and a lounge, you can just blow it up.

The female assistant didn't care about tearing with Qiaoqiao first, and went to blow clothes by herself.

Just now it was almost the same, and Jojo took her clothes over.

The female assistant said hurriedly: "My clothes! Why are you taking my clothes?"

"It's cleared now. Although I don't like wearing other people's clothes, I can't do it now." Qiaoqiao smiled, threw his coffee stained clothes to the assistant, and put on hers. "I reluctantly made it difficult."

After speaking, she put on clean clothes and handed over two hundred yuan to the female assistant: "I don't need the money. Give it back to you."

After finishing talking, Jojo fastened the buttons and left.

She moved quickly and neatly, completing all the movements in one go in a matter of seconds.

By the time the female assistant reacted, Jojo had already left.

When she went out, she happened to meet Lu Jingchen, and she stopped: "Hello General."

"Whose clothes did you change?" Lu Jingchen asked lightly.

It turned out that he had arrived just now, just in time to see the turmoil between Qiaoqiao and the female assistant.

It's just that he avoided watching them changing clothes, so he didn't know whose clean clothes Jojo put on.

"Whoever accidentally got coffee on me, I changed it." Qiao Qiao smiled, "Isn't there a very formal meeting in the afternoon? As a new employee, I must be there on time and clean."

The corners of Lu Jingchen's lips also rose, knowing that no one could bully her anywhere.