When Mo Yue got up, she saw the key on the bedside table. She hesitated but took it in her hand and carefully drove the blue Audi to Lu's.

She nervously knocked on the door of Yangyang's office with the design draft. She was really worried. The disappointment in Yangyang's eyes that day really burned her eyes.

"Come in."

Mo Yue opened the door and walked in, handing the folder in her arms to Yang Yang, "Here are the manuscript papers I drew in the past two days. I'd like the director to take a look."

Yang Yang glanced at Mo Yue indifferently, then opened the folder and started reading.

Snapped

Yangyang closed the folder, "I won't pursue the incident of stolen drafts last time. As a qualified designer, if you can't even keep your own design drafts well, then how can I trust you to create the most perfect design?"

Show your work to others.”

A touch of joy rose in Mo Yue's heart. Did Yang Yang mean to believe her?

She looked at Yang Yang with a smile and said seriously: "Yes, I will remember the lesson this time and will never let this happen again."

"The Lu family doesn't raise useless people, and I don't keep anyone under my command who doesn't want to make progress."

Mo Yue walked out of the office, but after a while, the team leader came to her desk and handed her a document, "This is the design you are responsible for this month. At the same time, you are also welcome to officially join our team."

Big family." After saying that, the team leader stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Yue.

Mo Yue smiled and held the team leader's hand, "Thank you, I feel very lucky to be able to join this big family."

The team leader nodded, turned around and left.

The team leader's name is Qiao Yue, who is only about 8 years old, but has unique swordsmanship in design. This is why Qiao Yue only joined the Lu family for one year before taking the position of team leader. Mo Yue heard this in private

There are many rumors that Qiao Yue is likely to be transferred to the branch as director.

Mo Yue looked down at the document in her hand, sat down, and felt a stern look. Needless to say, she knew where that look came from, but she chose to ignore it.

What Yangyang said is absolutely right. As a designer, if you can't protect your design drafts, then what qualifications do you have to say that you are a designer? Doesn't what this society needs now is to speak with strength?

Mo Yue looked at the reference papers in the file and was deeply touched.

After Lu Yichen finished the board meeting, he returned to the president's office angrily, "Give me the list of people participating in the election. What other plans are there for today?"

Zhang Peng flipped through his notepad, looked at Lu Yichen and said, "The Liu family wants to see you."

"No, just push it away."

Zhang Peng picked up a pen and crossed out this line on his notepad, patted his head, and said hurriedly: "President, there is another more important thing. According to the news coming today, someone in City A complained that we were selling fake and inferior products.

, now the person in charge over there has suppressed this matter and is waiting for your instructions."

Lu Yichen patted the table, stood up and glared at Zhang Peng, "Why are you talking about such an important thing now? I will deduct this month's bonus and contact the person in charge over there immediately. I want to know the specific situation."

Zhang Peng lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the person in charge.

When the call was connected, Zhang Peng handed it directly to Lu Yichen.

“Have those products been taken off the shelves?”

"Immediately remove that batch of products from the shelves, re-inspect all products, and check the identity information of the whistleblower, especially the most recent contact person."

Lu Yichen threw down his cell phone and sat on the chair with a gloomy face.

dong dong dong

"Come in." Lu Yichen said boredly.

"Hey, who made our Mr. Lu angry? Do you need me, brother? I'll take you to relieve him." Before anyone arrived, a man in a white suit walked in with a look on his face.

Playfully.

This man is Chu Shao, one of the four young men in S City. Chu Feng is a suave man and one of the most popular among women.

Zhang Peng bent down to say hello to the man and then left the president's office.

Chu Feng pulled out the chair and sat across from Lu Yichen. He put away his amusement and said with a serious face: "There is a problem at Huang Yu. This time we are in big trouble."

Lu Yichen frowned and his eyes became sharp, "Who."

"Do you still remember that Situ Yu? This time he beat us to capture Zhang Hua, and even gave us a bargain he didn't want." Speaking of this Situ Yu, Chu Feng's eyes were filled with tears.

Fury, Situ Yu is from City A, he is sinister and cunning, he has never had a direct conflict with Huang Yu before, but this time he actually gave Huang Yu a big gift.

Lu Yichen tapped his fingers on the table and was silent for a while before saying, "Since Zhang Hua's stone has been bitten by Situ Yu, it seems that we have revealed two pieces of information. First, Zhang Hua's handle was caught by Situ Yu.

It's time, 2, Situ Yu officially declares war on us."

Chu Feng sat up straight and put his hands on the table, "Then what should we do next?"

"Treat others in their own way." Lu Yichen's eyes were full of evil. He was not a good person. Since someone had already provoked him, how could he just sit back and ignore it?

Chu Feng patted the table happily, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away, but why do I feel that something is different about you." As he said that, his eyes became more careful, and he suddenly leaned closer to Lu Yichen.

Before, with a bit of ambiguity, "You won't entrust your 20-year virginity to others, will you?"

Lu Yichen's face was full of discomfort, and he said angrily: "Get out."

Chu Feng's eyes became more ambiguous, "Oh, is this the anger after being exposed? But I'm still curious, what kind of woman can actually make you give up your virginity?"

There was a bit more danger in Lu Yichen's eyes. Chu Feng's situation was not good and he fled the scene with big steps.

Mo Yue had been carefully exploring the theme. Feeling a little thirsty, she walked to the water dispenser with a cup in hand.

"Let me tell you, the new Mo Yue is said to have come in through the back door."

"Isn't that right? You have to pack up your manuscripts. If you lose them, don't cry to the director."

"Screw you, if my manuscript is stolen, I must make Mo Yue look good. Not everyone can steal my manuscript."

Mo Yue's eyes felt unusually sour. Everyone in the design department had known about the stolen manuscript, and she would bear the blame no matter whether she took it or not.

She coughed twice, and the two people's discussion stopped instantly. When they passed by her, they laughed disdainfully.

The grievances in her heart were getting worse. She was clearly the one who had the manuscript stolen, but in the end, she was the one who stole the manuscript.

What can I do? The only thing I can do is to prove myself and clear my name.

After calming down, Mo Yue took the cup and walked out, telling herself not to listen or see.

Putting the cup on the table, she walked around the table and sat on the chair. As soon as she sat down, she felt something strange. It was obviously impossible to get up. With a calm face, she turned to look at Song Yanran, "Song Yanran."

Yanran, don’t go too far."

Song Yanran frowned, stood up, and pointed at Mo Yue, "Excessive? Why? What kind of crime do you want to blame on me?"

Anger and embarrassment filled her brain. She bit her lower lip and asked word for word: "Apart from you and me, who else is there in this office?"

"Ha, I'm very unhappy with you, but don't throw the basin on my head." After saying that, Song Yanran threw the table and walked out.

Mo Yue was a little unsure whether it was Song Yanran or not. The mocking looks around her made her particularly embarrassed. She had obviously told herself not to care, but she still couldn't remain indifferent.

She tried to move, but it seemed to be even more sticky. Even when she stood up, she could bring the chair up.

She wanted to ask for help, but before she opened her mouth, those who were mocking her turned around as if they hadn't seen her.

Helpless, heartbroken, aggrieved...

At this moment, Mo Yue's heart was very complicated. Tears were already welling up in her eyes, but she let all the tears flow back to her heart.

After the colleagues left, Mo Yue stood up and tried again to separate the pants from the chair, but the glue was too sticky and couldn't be separated no matter what.
Chapter completed!