Outright Favoritism Chapter 100: : Any advice?

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Li Qiao stared at the falling rain coldly, too lazy to figure out what she was thinking, and leaned forward 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 instantly permeated the office.

If no one is eating next to them, Liuyun and Luoyu stand silently at the table and wait.

Li Qiao is picky. Even the chopped green onion used for seasoning must be carefully picked out.

"Don't like garlic moss?" Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao and deliberately avoided the stir-fried garlic moss, and asked with a smile.

Li Qiao squeezed his chopsticks and nodded, "It's not delicious."

Then, Luo Yu saw Shang Yu bring the dish to him, then picked out the green onions in the cumin lamb and pushed it to Li Qiao.

Liu Yu was unbelievable and unacceptable.

He is Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, the master of the underground secret hall, and a belief that countless people worship.

How can you do these things for a woman?

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

But the voice was still in his mouth, Shang Yu held his elbows on his knees, and slowly raised his head, with a low tone: "Quiet."

Luo Yu's breathing was stagnant, and she looked down, panicking.

This Miss Li, what is the origin of it, can make the boss so defend.

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One meal, twenty minutes, Li Qiao eats in a hurry.

Probably because of falling rain and flowing clouds standing in front of her, she has a poor appetite, and she put down her chopsticks after only one-third of a bowl of rice.

"Have you eaten?" Shang Yu put another piece of beef into her bowl, and looked over at the girl's slightly impatience, with a tone of connivance.

Li Qiao nodded and said nothing.

Shang Yu immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, gestured to the direction of the drinking fountain, Liu Yun immediately turned around to pour water.

"Miss Li, please drink water."

Liu Yun's very upright and respectful attitude once again let Luo Yu accept his incompetence.

She watched coldly, a fire burning violently in her heart.

The four major assistants of Emperor Yan only serve Shang Shaoyan.

Since when do they still need to bow down to a little girl who is still sucking?

At this time, Shang Yu rubbed his teacup and looked at Li Qiao who was drinking water. With thin lips slightly sideways, he was clearly asking, but in a clear statement: "Is the document for you in the morning translated?"

Li Qiao sipped the water cup in both hands, put down the cup after hearing the sound, got up and walked to her office desk to pick up the materials, and then handed it to Shang Yu, "It has been sorted out according to the timeline, and the translated content is in Last."

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

Luoyu was puzzled, but he opened the file and quickly read it.

The medicinal manual of Yanhuang's pharmaceutical company, three documents, nearly two hundred pages.

The content is complete and the sequence is clear, especially for the subsequent translated documents, many medical professional vocabulary is used just right.

Luo Yu squeezed the document hard, her eyes a little confused, "These... are you translating and sorting out?"

At the end of the conversation, Li Qiao squinted at her, with the corners of her mouth raised, and smiled playfully: "Yes, any advice?"

The girl's tone is not mild, and even a bit arrogant and provocative.

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

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