Chapter 22

The staff looked at Song Xiaoya standing there, kindly pointed to the hot water place, reminded, "this classmate, there is the place to make coffee, hard for you."

After that, he looked at Song Xiaoya enviously and thought how lucky the student was to be called by the president himself for coffee.

Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth. Originally, she thought Jiang Beichen was grateful for letting them in. Now she wants to take back what she just thought. He is simply hateful. So many employees don't use her, but they want to use her. As expected, everyone wants to use free labor.

Unscrupulous businessman!

"Xiaoya, please make coffee for Mr. Jiang. I'll go with my classmates first. Don't forget to come to us later." The female teacher in charge of the team told song Xiaoya, and then the group left.

Song Xiaoya turns her head and stares at Jiang Beichen. Then she turns around and walks towards the tea room.

Now she doesn't want to give in and make coffee for Jiang Beichen, but who told her to be pinched in other people's hands. People under the eaves sometimes have to bow their heads.

In the tea room, song Xiaoya takes a cup and quickly makes a cup of coffee for Jiang Beichen. Then she takes it up and prepares to send it to someone. At this time, she realizes a skimming. She sees all kinds of added things on the table beside her.

Rock candy, honey, orange candy and so on are all sweet.

Song Xiaoya stops, puts the cup down again, raises the corner of her mouth, and then covers her mouth and smiles wickedly.

Jiang Beichen sits in the design office and instructs everyone around him to go out. Then he quietly looks at the documents, blows the air conditioner and waits for coffee.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"President Jiang, your coffee." Song Xiaoya came in with coffee and a charming smile on her face.

Put the coffee on the table beside Jiang Beichen, and song Xiaoya stands beside him quietly. She is very curious about what Jiang Beichen will look like when he drinks it.

Jiang Beichen did not find her careful thinking, put down the document, gently picked up the coffee, blew it with his mouth, and then took a sip of it.

Immediately, his face became stiff.

"This classmate, what I asked you to make for me is coffee!" He held the cup and raised his head to question.

Drink coffee put so much sugar, simply go to drink glucose, sweet to this extent, it is to murder, this is put how much sugar?

"Yes, this is coffee!" Song Xiaoya serious, "may be your assistant sold fake it, so will feel the taste and usual not the same."

She would never admit that she had just used up all the sugar at one time before she had this cup of coffee.

Coffee is a bitter thing. Song Xiaoya doesn't like it and doesn't drink much, so she doesn't understand it.

However, drink things should be a truth, the quality is not good, the taste will change, no problem!

Jiang Beichen pursed his lips, looked at the coffee in his hand, and suddenly laughed, "I see."

Song Xiaoya a listen, muddle past, but why his smile so evil, like a plot to happen, she began to worry.

"Song Xiaoya, that I'll give you this cup of coffee. " Jiang Beichen stopped the smile on his face, put the coffee on the table and said to her.

Actually dare to say that their company's coffee is a fake, ha ha.

Song Xiaoya a Leng, then some scared looked at the cup, a little scalp numbness, it seems that her conspiracy has been found!

"The rest of what others drink I don't drink it She shook her head firmly and rejected it rightfully.

"Oh? Are you hating me? " He sat up straight and asked in a clear voice, a little annoyed.

She didn't drink what he had. That is to say, she is hating him!

Song Xiaoya saw that his face suddenly became serious, and there seemed to be a trace of anger. She trembled in her heart, and it was over! There's a lot of trouble!

All blame her to owe for a moment, only think of small revenge him, a prank, now, all those sugar reward yourself!

After staring at Jiang Beichen's gloomy eyes for a few seconds, song Xiaoya finally decides to admit it. After all, it's still in other people's territory, and then she smiles with a guilty smile, "but it's a pity that this just filled coffee is wasted."

Then very helpless in the past to pick up the cup, a bite, a cup of eyes, Leng is Gudong Gudong drink down.

Now I really lifted a stone and hit my feet. I dug a hole and jumped down.

This kind of feeling really makes song Xiaoya almost spray out. On the one hand, it's bitter, and on the other hand, it's sweet. The two kinds of feelings blend together.

She couldn't drink half of it. Her face became more bitter than balsam pear. She was very ugly. If she drank it again, she would collapse.

Just thinking about what to do, Jiang Beichen snatches the cup in her hand, and then throws it into the garbage can.Song Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, touched her stomach with her hand, and then stroked her chest. Her mouth was still full of residual taste of coffee, which was very uncomfortable.

"Forget it this time. I'll be naughty later. It's not so easy." Jiang Beichen's cold threat.