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Chapter 028 Steal the design draft?

One month later.

Mo Yue has basically recovered and has returned to Lu's reporting.

She came to Yangyang's office and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, director, I couldn't ask for leave because something unexpected happened."

Although Yangyang was a little dissatisfied, he still didn't say anything.

"Where is your review manuscript?"

Mo Yue opened the bag and rummaged through it twice. She looked up at Yang Yang and said, "I probably left it on the desk. I'll come back when I get there." After saying that, she turned around and left.

After going out, she came to her own desk and started rummaging around.

Her face was full of anxiety as she searched over and over again.

Song Yanran, who was sitting diagonally across from her, had stern eyes. The month she spent in the temple was like hell, but it also made her understand a truth.

Finally, Mo Yue found the manuscript paper in a file. She happily took it into the office and handed the manuscript paper to Yang Yang.

Yangyang's face sank as soon as he took it, with a bit of anger, "Is this manuscript yours?"

Mo Yue was a little confused and nodded, "This manuscript belongs to me. I forgot it in the office before."

Yang Yang slapped the table angrily and said angrily: 'Mo Yue, I really misjudged you. I originally thought you would design properly, but you actually committed embezzlement.'

Mo Yue stood there blankly, with panic on her face, and explained: "This manuscript is really mine. Director, please believe me. It took me a whole day to get this manuscript out. I really didn't steal anyone else's manuscript."

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"Hmph. I can't accept a master like you, get out of here." Yang Yang pointed in the direction of the door and roared.

The sounds inside were also heard outside, and Song Yanran's eyes were full of pride.

Mo Yue walked out of the office aggrievedly, thinking about the manuscript. Those scrutinizing and disdainful looks made her very uncomfortable, and the grievance in her heart was getting worse. Why was no one willing to believe her?

Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she forced herself to calm down and not let anyone get too proud.

She and Song Yanran were the only two people during the assessment period, and it was clear that Song Yanran had stolen her manuscript and given it to Yang Yang in advance.

She turned to look at Song Yanran, saw her mocking eyes, clasped her hands and tried to restrain herself.

Until now, she still had some doubts about whether the incident on the day of the car accident had something to do with Song Yanran. It was impossible for a company as big as Lu's to have security guards leave their posts without permission, so the only possibility was that someone had planned it.

But this was just her own speculation, without any evidence at all. Even if she now knew that Song Yanran had misappropriated her manuscript and reviewed it, she had no evidence to prove it.

Half an hour later, Mo Yue received a call from Lu Yichen. With an uneasy heart, she arrived at the CEO's office.

After hearing the response inside, Mo Yue walked in. She walked to Lu Yichen's desk and asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, are you looking for me?"

Lu Yichen put down his work and raised his head, "Mo Yue, I really underestimated you, you actually stole the manuscript."

The grievances overflowed immediately, and her eyes were full of hurt, "Even you don't believe me, huh, that's right, you don't have any reason to believe me either." She laughed at herself, feeling bitter in her heart.

Lu Yichen narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Look at me, say it again."

When he heard Mo Yue's last words, he was unhappy. There was no reason. After all, they had been getting along for nearly two months.

Mo Yue met Lu Yichen's eyes, "If I told you that I didn't plagiarize the manuscript, would you believe it?"

There was a little more expectation in her heart, but the next second another voice sounded, he will not believe you and has no reason to believe you.

She lowered her head, not looking at the eyes that might be scrutinizing. She thought that after this month, their relationship would get closer. For a moment, she really wanted to live a good life with Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen stood up and came to Mo Yue, put his hands on her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Mo Yue, what kind of world is this? Why don't you understand? I said I believe you can be useful?"

Mo Yue raised her head and looked into Lu Yichen's deep eyes. Did he believe her?

"At least I still know that there is one person who believes in me. I will find evidence. No, maybe it will be useless even if I find evidence. I will re-write a manuscript to prove my innocence."

Lu Yichen's words made her open up a lot. Indeed, it would be in vain for Lu Yichen to believe it. What she wanted was the belief of more people.

"You go out first. Director Yang and I have agreed to give you one last chance." Lu Yichen just left Mo Yue with his back, preventing Mo Yue from seeing his true expression.

He didn't know when he would actually violate his principles. He just didn't want Mo Yue to wrong him.

Mo Yue clasped her hands and walked out. She had already said many words of thanks, but this time she wanted to use actions to prove that Lu Yichen had not misjudged her.

Mo Yue, who returned to the office, didn't pay attention to those looks. She returned to her seat and sat down, and began to draw her ideas in the hospital.

Facts told her that she should not rush for success. No matter how good the idea was, it would not be able to outline its beauty when she was distracted.

She closed her eyes and began to let her thoughts go. When her mind really calmed down, she picked up the pen again and started sketching.

After such a drawing, she went directly to get off work. She put down her pen and looked up around her. The figures of her colleagues were no longer there. A sense of fear rose in her heart. She packed her bag in a panic and walked out in a hurry. Hu Bo

The incident has left a shadow in her heart.

When Mo Yue came downstairs and saw the security guard, she felt relieved and walked to the bus stop opposite to wait for the bus.

A light rain began to fall in the sky. Mo Yue covered her head with her bag. Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Mo Yue lowered her head and glanced at the time. She held her bag with both hands and ran towards Yu's.

As soon as she ran down the steps, she saw a car stopping suddenly. She turned around and vaguely saw what seemed to be Lu Yichen. Without the slightest hesitation, she turned around and walked towards the car, opened the door and got in.

"Why did you just get off work?" Mo Yue asked a little unnaturally.

Lu Yichen handed her a towel, then started the car and drove towards the villa.

"Why don't you drive?"

Mo Yue turned to look at Lu Yichen in a daze, and said in hindsight: "Those cars are too wealthy. I don't have the skills, so I'm worried..."

The corner of Lu Yichen's mouth twitched. This was the first time he had heard of this reason.

"Don't disgrace the Lu family."

Mo Yue didn't know whether to be happy or angry after hearing this. She looked at Lu Yichen seriously. Just a profile of his face could win the hearts of many people. Lu Yichen's facial lines were particularly smooth, and he was already tall.

The bridge of her nose looked even straighter from this angle. As she looked at it with such obsession, her eyes had hearts in her eyes and her heartbeat was also accelerating.

"You, why do you always have a sullen face?" She asked in an extremely low voice, fearing that Lu Yichen would be angry.

Lu Yichen's heart was touched. Not long ago, someone asked him the same thing, and he changed because of that person, but what he got in exchange was still a joke.

Thinking of this, his face became a little colder, "Remember your identity clearly, and don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."

Mo Yue withdrew her gaze, feeling embarrassed and disappointed. Was this telling her that she was not qualified to ask?

After returning to the villa, Mo Yue knocked on the door of the study room after dinner, stuck her head out, looked at Lu Yichen and asked with great restraint: "Well, can I borrow your study room?"

Lu Yichen's eyes were placed on the manuscript paper in Mo Yue's hand. After only two seconds, he looked away and said, "Yeah."

Mo Yue glanced at Lu Yichen gratefully, walked to the small desk beside him, sat down, and started working on the unfinished draft.

In the study room, only the sound of typing on the keyboard and brushes could be heard. Both of them had their heads lowered and were busy with their own things.

Lu Yichen stopped planning and turned to look at Mo Yue aside. Her disobedient bangs had fallen down, but she was so deep in thought that she didn't notice it and was still immersed in her own world.

He also felt a little heavy in the car today, but Mo Yue shouldn't have stepped over the limit.

This is the second time Lu Yichen has looked at someone for so long. Mo Yue's facial features are actually very delicate. She may not be outstanding at first glance, but she is very attractive. The important thing is that she is not like other women who are attracted to him at first sight.
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