Zheng Xiweng turned his face to look at Qiao Yu, not knowing how to evaluate him for a moment.
"What else can I do? Now everyone knows. If I don't react at all, in case it spreads out later, people might think I'm a good-tempered person!"
Qiao Yu shrugged at Zheng Xiweng and emphasized.
"Isn't it a good thing that people think you have a good temper?" Zheng Xiweng asked, puzzled.
"Of course not. I've never had a good temper. This would cause unnecessary misunderstandings for the project team members and affect the project's progress.
Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go ask my mom first, she might be very surprised to hear this news, and I also need to ask what she thinks."
After speaking, Qiao Yu ignored Zheng Xiweng and walked out of his office by himself.
Zheng Xiweng shook his head slightly, then followed him.
No choice, at least for this period, he had to follow Qiao Yu whenever he left the campus.
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