Qiao Junxi immediately called Zhao Qingyu's phone, but the mobile phone prompted that it was turned off.

Damn it!

He almost went to Zonghan's office in a murderous manner. Zonghan was startled by him and stood up in a hurry. His words stopped slightly, "Mr. Qiao Why are you here? " And look at this posture is to set up a teacher to make a crime.

Zonghan has some helplessness. She can't remember when she offended Longyan.

"What about Zhao Qingyu's note?" Jo asked coldly. There was a surge in his eyes, as if the rain was coming. There was a strong sense of danger emanating from him, as if he were Satan all at once.

Rao is Zonghan with him for so many years, but she has never seen Qiao Junxi like this. In the past, even in the face of strong competitors, Qiao Junxi is a deep and calm look. But now, obviously, he was on the verge of anger.

"Here it is." Zonghan realized that Qiao Junxi's emotion out of control should be related to Zhao Qingyu. Because Zhao Qingyu just asked for leave, Qiao Junxi angrily looked for it.

But didn't they do well the other day?

Qiao Junxi's deep eyes glanced at the leave form, and the next second he almost lost his usual elegance and grace.

Zhao Qingyu asked for a week's leave! Is she going to disappear for a whole week? And Zong Han even approved it!

"Sick? Did you see the doctor's sick leave slip? " Asked Qiao Junxi.

"I thought you knew that." Zonghan said truthfully. She didn't feel that she allowed Zhao Qingyu's leave. All this was in line with the company's process. Besides, Zhao Qingyu asked for personal leave on the ground of physical discomfort, not sick leave, so he did not need a hospital certificate. In addition, Zhao Qingfu's poor health these two days is obvious to all, otherwise Qiao Junxi would not have taken her away in full view of the public that morning.

And with the relationship between Zhao Qingfu and Qiao Junxi, Zhao Qingfu asked for such a long leave, Zonghan naturally thought Qiao Junxi knew. Of course, she's going to sign it.

So this time Qiao Junxi's censure, let Zong Han feel a bit unjust.

"Did she say anything?" Qiao Junxi controlled her mood a little.

Zong Han thought about it carefully and shook his head, "No."

Qiao Junxi clenched his fist and resisted the impulse to pat the table.

"I have to ask for a week's leave from the personnel department for more than one month." He must learn from Zhao Qingyu.

Joe left the chair with a heavy breath.

For a long time, there was a trace of awe in her cold and gorgeous expression. It seems that Zhao Qingfu and Qiao Junxi are in a dilemma this time.

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As soon as Qiao Junxi left the finance department, his mobile phone rang.

He thought it was Zhao Qingyu who would give him a call. He couldn't wait to answer the phone, "Qingyu, where are you?"

"Oh, Qiao San Shao, listen to your tone, is it a quarrel with Zhao Xiaoqi?" The person on the other end of the phone is not Zhao Qingyu, but Mo Yan. He called specially to see the good play.

"You? You'd better get down to business! " Qiao Junxi frowned and said in a bad way.

"Is it business to care about you? Zhao Xiaoqi didn't make a lot of trouble with you, did he? " The tone of Mo Yan's feigned concern is actually full of schadenfreude.

Qiao Junxi shrunk his pupils. His deep eyes were like a wolf in hunting. "How do you know that?"

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