Chapter 100 What Advice Do You Have?

Chapter 100 What advice do you have?

Li Qiao glanced at Luo Yu coldly, not bothering to figure out what she was thinking, so she leaned over to open the lunch box, "Let's eat."

Shang Yu put down his overlapping long legs, took the chopsticks from the girl, and the smell of rice with three dishes and one soup permeated the office instantly.

They dined as if no one was around, while Liuyun and Luoyu stood silently at the table and waited.

Li Qiao is a picky eater, even the green onions used for seasoning must be picked out carefully.

"Don't you like garlic moss?" Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao deliberately avoiding the stir-fried garlic moss, and couldn't help but hooked his lips and asked with a smile.

Li Qiao licked her chopsticks and nodded, "It's not delicious."

Then, Luo Yu saw Shang Yu bring the dish in front of him, and then picked out the green onion from the cumin mutton, and pushed it to Li Qiao.

The rain was unbelievable and unacceptable.

He is Nanyang merchant Shaoyan, the master of the underground dark hall, and the belief that countless people worship.

How can you condescend to do these things for a woman?

"Boss, I'm here..." Luo Yu frowned abruptly and said, leaning forward, intending to step forward to help Li Qiao pick vegetables.

But the words were still on his lips, Shang Yu propped his elbows on his knees, raised his head slowly, and said in a low voice, "Quiet."

Luo Yu's breath was stagnant, and she lowered her eyes, flustered.

What is it about this Miss Li that she can make the boss defend her like this.

...

It takes twenty minutes for a meal, and Li Qiao eats without rushing.

Probably because of Luoyu and Liuyun standing in front of her, her appetite was poor, and she put down her chopsticks after only eating a third of a bowl of rice.

"Have you eaten enough?" Shang Yu put another piece of beef into her bowl, looked sideways at the girl's slightly impatient expression, and spoke connivingly.

Li Qiao nodded, but said nothing.

Shang Yu immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, and pointed his eyes in the direction of the water dispenser, and Liu Yun immediately turned to pour water.

"Miss Li, please drink some water."

Liu Yun's incomparably upright and respectful attitude made Luo Yu accept his incompetence again.

She watched with cold eyes, a fire burning fiercely in her heart.

Yanhuang's four assistants only serve Shang Shaoyan.

Since when did they need to bow down to a brat?

At this time, Shang Yu rubbed his teacup, looked at Li Qiao who was drinking water, and tilted his thin lips slightly. He was obviously asking, but in a clearly declarative tone: "The document I gave you this morning, have you finished translating it?"

Li Qiao held the water glass in both hands and sipped, put down the glass when she heard the sound, got up and went to her office desk to pick up the documents, folded them back and handed them to Shang Yu, "It has been organized according to the timeline, and the translated content is at the end. "

Shang Yu received it in his hand and handed it to Luo Yu, "Look."

Luo Yu was puzzled, but he opened the file and quickly browsed it.

The medicinal manual of the pharmaceutical company under Yanhuang, three documents, nearly 200 pages.

The content is complete and the order is clear, especially in the later translation documents, many medical professional terms are used just right.

Luo Yu squeezed the document hard, "These...are you translating and sorting out?"

After saying that, Li Qiao squinted at her, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and smiled playfully: "That's right, what advice do you have?"

The girl's tone of voice was not gentle, and even a little arrogant and provocative.

Luo Yu pursed her lips and had to lower her eyelids, "I don't dare to advise, the translation...is very good."

To be honest, even if she lived abroad for a long time, she might not be able to translate this medicinal manual so accurately.

There will be three updates tonight, and another update tomorrow at 4 pm.