"Mike, do you think you are still young? You are just a little bit younger than Fu Shiting."

The smile on Mike's face suddenly solidified.

"You have a tender face. I have your medical report, and your physical condition is not as good as Fu Shiting!" Qin Anan put the facts in front of him.

Mike suddenly shut up.

Half an hour later, the two came to the restaurant and met Wu Jianyi.

The waiter brought the dish to the table, Qin Anan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Are you all hungry? Eat!"

Mike picked up the juice pot, poured Qin Anan a glass of juice, and then asked Wu Jianyi, "Assistant Wu, do you want juice?"

Wu Jianyi saw that Mike was an informal person, so she nodded and thanked him.

Before he poured the juice to Qin An'an just now, he didn't ask Qin An'an if he wanted juice.

Their relationship must be very good.

"Assistant Wu, are you still used to work?" Mike said with concern. "At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, it will be a bit hectic, but it will be a lot easier in normal times. You can get through the internship period and you will almost be able to relax."

Wu Jianyi: "I'm quite used to work. President Qin treats me very well, and other colleagues also take good care of me."

"Yeah. I heard that your family sells tea." Mike chatted, "Do you have any good tea recommendations for your family?"

Qin Anan glanced at Mike: "Why are you asking this? Do you want to buy tea from Jian Yi's family?"

"Don't Sheng Bei like to drink tea? He's getting married soon, and I don't even think about what gift to give him!" Mike picked up the juice cup and took a sip of juice to moisten his throat. "How do you feel about giving tea?"

Wu Jianyi said embarrassedly: "My tea is only sold in country Y and the surrounding small countries. Even if I ask my mother to send tea now, I'm afraid it will take a long time for logistics."

"It's nothing! You ask your mother to send me some delicious tea. Send it to the Qin Group." Mike said, "How about I try the best tea from your family."

Qin An'an: "Can you stop putting so much pressure on people? It's not up to you to judge whether the tea is good or bad. Besides, you don't know how to taste tea at all."

Mike: "Didn't I want to cheer for her family?"

Qin An'an: "You can sell tea well without your support."

Seeing the two of them quarreling, Wu Jianyi immediately smiled and smoothed things out: "President Qin, I'll ask my mother to send some tea leaves, and I'll brew them for you. In fact, there is no good or bad tea. Because everyone's taste requirements are different. ."

"You're right. I'm afraid it will be too much trouble for your mother." Qin Anan said sternly.

"No trouble. My mother hurts me a lot."

After lunch, Wu Jianyi returned to the company.

Qin Anan sent Mike back to his residence.

"Your new assistant is not bad. He looks very smart." It was still Mike who drove the car.

"Um."

"Her family is so rich, and her mother loves her again, how can she be willing to let her work outside and suffer?" Mike teased, "She stayed here to work for her boyfriend, right!"

"She doesn't have a boyfriend! Why do you say that?"

"She doesn't have a boyfriend? Then how did the strawberry print on her neck come from?" Mike laughed with determination, "She must have a boyfriend!"

"She had a bug bite on her neck, I asked her this morning."

"Qin An'an, why are you so innocent? How could it be bitten by a bug? Trust me, it was bitten by her boyfriend!" Mike exclaimed. JrNovels.com