Outright Favoritism

Chapter 579 Are you married?

At sunset, Li Qiao planned to go home with Shang Yu.

Soon, the car drove into the Nanyang Science and Technology Park, and she met Zong Yue on the corner of a building.

Two cars met head-on on the road, Zong Yue quickly lowered the window, "Qiaoqiao, are you looking for Uncle Shaoyan?"

Li Qiao looked down at the sports car and nodded lazily, "Well, sister-in-law is off work?"

"No, my colleague and I are going to the Social Security Bureau." Zong Yue said while looking at the time. "I won't talk to you yet, it's too late."

Li Qiao answered, and as Zong Yue's sports car passed by, she saw a man in a shirt sitting in the co-pilot.

It should be her colleague.

In the sports car, Zong Yue looked at the road intently, while the male colleague next to her looked at her weirdly, "Xiaoyue, the girl just now called you sister-in-law?"

Zong Yue looked forward and nodded, "What's wrong?"

The male colleague swallowed, with a shocked expression, "Are you... married?"

He and Zong Yue are both commissioners of the personnel department. Although she has been employed recently, she is very popular in the company.

Young, beautiful, and rich.

As for this expensive sports car, he seems to have seen it at the auto show, and it is still new this year.

At this time, Zong Yue glanced at the rearview mirror and turned on the turn signal skillfully, "Yes, I'm married, and Qiaoqiao is my husband's sister, isn't it beautiful?"

She has always felt that in her past 25 years of career, Li Qiao is the best-looking girl she has ever seen, not one of them.

The male colleague took a breath, "Why didn't you say that you were married?"

This kind of slightly sad and surprised tone made Zong Yue very puzzled, "No one of you asked me before. Besides, you don't have to talk about marriage every day."

Moreover, in her entry file, her marital status clearly stated that she was married.

"But..." The male colleague stopped talking, his eyes fell on her bare fingers again, "You didn't wear a ring."

Zong Yue smiled, "It's inconvenient. I usually organize documents and materials. Wearing a ring is a bit of a hindrance."

She didn't want to swagger through the market wearing a few carats of pigeon eggs.

In the following time, the male colleague stopped talking, and instead took the cell phone and started sharing the gossip about Zong Yue's marriage with everyone in the small group.

In the group, Lang was heartbroken, but there were still unwilling people who doubted the authenticity of this gossip.

Because Zong Yue really did not see any signs of marriage.

When they arrived at the Social Security Bureau, the two got out of the car, and the male colleague walked beside Zong Yue with his materials, "Xiao Yue, since you are married, why have you never heard of your husband?"

Married women in the workplace will more or less mention their family in their usual chat.

Whether it is complaining about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, or talking about marriage feelings, there is no exception.

But she never said it.

Zong Yue's expression froze, and turned to look at the male colleague, "Why should I mention him?"

Due to certain workplace rules, she does not want people to know that her husband is the Secretary-General of Nanyang.

In addition to making people feel that she is showing off, it will also increase a lot of troubles.

In case someone wants to trust the relationship, doesn't she cause Li Jun trouble?

When the male colleague heard this, his eyes recovered a little.

I understand that the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious and the marriage relationship is not harmonious, so I don't want to mention it.

He didn't say anything, and took Zong Yue to the office of the Social Security Bureau.

As soon as the two of them entered the door with their front feet, a black business car on the side of the road slowly stopped.

Li Jun leaned out of the car from the back seat, the assistant still carrying the documents in his hand, and said as he walked: "Secretary-general, after the meeting, the party secretary of the Social Security Bureau has also prepared a meal, do you want to participate?"

"I'll talk later."

Li Jun stretched out his hand to button up his suit, a blue suit and a white shirt, with a decent style, handsome in appearance and well-dressed.

He walked into the lobby and looked at the work window. The staff was methodical, and even when he was close to get off work, his work attitude did not slack in the slightest.

Li Jun nodded with satisfaction, and turned around to go to the secretary's office on the third floor.

There was a slight noise in the office hall, and the announcement of the line calling number sounded behind him, and then someone shouted: "Xiao Yue, Zong Yue, come here."

Li Jun took a quick step, Zong Yue?

The assistant following nearly hit him, stabilized his figure and quickly asked, "Secretary-General, what's the matter?"

Li Jun didn't say a word, and looked sideways at the office again. After a few glances, he saw a young man running to a social security self-service machine abruptly.

In front of the server machine, a familiar figure was holding a few sheets of paper in his hand, carefully operating something.

"Xiaoyue, didn't you hear what I told you just now? Come here, the window has a place." The male colleague came to Zong Yue and bumped her with his elbow.

Zong Yue was still inputting the employee's identity information conscientiously, and was slammed by him, and a few pieces of paper in his hand fell to the ground unexpectedly.

The male colleague stepped back quickly, before he could say more, he squatted down and planned to pick it up.

However, Zong Yue and his almost simultaneously bent over and squatted, their movements were a little hurried, and then with a "boom", the two foreheads slammed together.

"Ouch."

Zong Yue clutched his forehead and whispered, and the male colleague didn't care about himself, so he subconsciously helped her to stand up again, staring at her nervously, "Sorry, sorry, okay?"

Just now, it was really hit hard.

Zong Yue's palm pressed his forehead, and it took several seconds to react, "No, Xiao Liu, what did you just say?"

The colleague bent over to pick up the documents on the floor, and pointed to the office window, "The operation of the self-service machine is too troublesome. Let's go there and submit the materials."

"Oh, let's go then."

Zong Yue followed Xiao Liu for a few steps, shaking his head in the meantime.

All of this was captured by Li Jun.

The feeling of indescribable feeling seemed a bit strange.

Li Jun frowned calmly and watched Zong Yue and his male colleague go to the window to submit materials.

The other party seemed to take care of her very much. There was only a chair. He let Zong Yue sit while standing beside him with one hand propped on the back of the chair and the other hand on the countertop of the window. That posture made Li Jun read a sense of protection.

The weird mood gradually became uncomfortable.

The male colleague was young and energetic, and his face was very delicate.

The assistant looked at Li Jun's concentration, and then looked down at the time. Before he even reminded him, there was a rush of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

"Secretary-General Li, you can count as you are here, and you are welcome to miss far away."

The party secretary of the Social Security Bureau came downstairs to pick him up in person. In this case, Li Jun had to withdraw his eyes and walked forward to shake hands with the other party.

But the scene in the office hall, but in the next few hours, every time he thinks about it, he can't help but lose his mind.

(End of this chapter)