Mo Yue lowered her head and walked to her desk. Although she was very unconvinced, she still didn't want to lose her job.

Boom

All the manuscript papers in her hand fell to the ground. She raised her head, her face full of apology, "I'm sorry, director."

Yangyang glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the manuscript paper on the ground, "Did you draw this?"

Mo Yue nodded and bent down to pick up the manuscript on the ground. Even if it was really the garbage Chu Jiajia said, she had spent half a month working hard to get it.

Yangyang took the manuscript paper and read it, frowning.

Mo Yue's heart was high, she really wanted to know Yang Yang's comments, and even more wanted to know whether Chu Jiajia was doing business, or whether she had some selfish motives.

When Song Yanran saw this situation, she immediately lowered her head and slid her fingers on the phone screen.

As time passed, Mo Yue's heart became higher.

"Designer Mo." Chu Jiajia walked over, stopped in front of Mo Yue, greeted Yang Yang and then said: "I just saw that this batch of your designs was used on another batch of fabrics.

, so I take back what I just said, these works are OK."

Mo Yue was a little confused as to what kind of trick Chu Jiajia was playing? Could it be that there was some conspiracy?

Yang Yang put down the manuscript paper and handed it back to Mo Yue, "Well, it's according to what Team Leader Chu said, but pay attention to the details when cutting. The details on your manuscript paper are not very clear."

Mo Yue nodded, "Okay, I will pay attention."

Yang Yang walked straight out, and only Mo Yue and Chu Jiajia were left in the corridor.

At this moment, Mo Yue was certain that Chu Jiajia was avenging her private revenge. Although the excuse of not seeing the cloth was reasonable for a new team leader, her intuition told her that Chu Jiajia was avenging her private revenge.

She nodded to Chu Jiajia, took the manuscript paper in her hand and walked to the desk.

When Mo Yue turned around, all the smiles on Chu Jiajia's face disappeared. She turned to look in Song Yanran's direction and gave Song Yanran a strange look.

Mo Yue simply packed up and went to the material room with her bag.

She found the corresponding fabric, went to the finished product room, said hello to her busy colleagues, found an empty seat, and sat down.

Boom

She fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the colleagues in the finished product room were all laughing.

Mo Yue moved her body, put her hand on the table, and tried to get up, but unexpectedly saw a hand.

She looked up and saw a girl with a baby face smiling at her. This smile did not contain any impurities.

"Just when I was about to remind you that this chair is broken, you sat down." The girl's voice was very light, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Mo Yue shook her head and forced a smile, "I was not careful. I can do it myself. Thank you."

She never wanted to owe anyone else, let alone a debt of gratitude.

The girl still persisted and did not retract her hand, "My name is Lin Yue. I have been here all the time. Nice to meet you."

Seeing Lin Yue's enthusiasm, Mo Yue felt that she couldn't be too rude, so she put her hand on Lin Yue's and said, "Mo Yue, I just came here not long ago."

"We are really quite destined, both have the character "month" in our names."

Mo Yue smiled awkwardly, climbed up from the ground while holding on to the table, patted the stolen goods on her body, and searched around for a suitable chair.

Lin Yue saw through Mo Yue's thoughts, walked into a small room, and came back with an extra stool in her hand.

"There are no chairs here anymore, so if you don't feel aggrieved, let's make do with a stool." After saying that, Lin Linyue placed the stool in front of Mo Yue, "I'm going to get busy. If you want to find something,

You can ask me, I am more familiar with this place than you are."

Mo Yue nodded, "Thank you."

She sat on the stool and opened the fabric, but stood up when she saw the stains on the fabric.

There was a special inspection in the fabric room, and she also checked it herself. When she took it out of the fabric room, there was no such stain on the fabric at all, so the most likely possibility is that someone had tampered with it in the finished product room.

She stood there and glanced at the people around her. When she saw that they were all concentrating on completing their finished products, the doubts in her heart also increased.

Lin Yue was the only one who came here, and she couldn't believe that Lin Yue with such a pure smile would actually do such a thing.

She glanced at Lin Yue's back and bent down to check the stains to see if they could be removed.

There is only one piece of fabric in each batch, so if this piece is broken, it means that she cannot make the finished product, and at the same time she has to bear a certain responsibility, after all, the fabric has passed through her hands.

She took the fabric and walked into the bathroom, trying to wash away the stains, but the stains were so stubborn that they couldn't be wiped clean at all, and the stains had penetrated the entire fabric.

She leaned against the wall in defeat, thinking about a solution.

She returned to the finished product room dejectedly, her eyes always fixed on Lin Yue. Although Lin Yue had a high possibility, she had no evidence.

Evidence? A flash of light burst out in her mind when she thought of this, and she looked everywhere for cameras here.

She saw the camera in the corner, took the fabric and left the finished room.

Putting the cloth in a safe location, she came to the security room.

"Hello, I am Mo Yue from the design department. There is a problem with my fabric. Can you let me see the monitoring of the finished product room?" Mo Yue asked cautiously.

"Finished product room? I remember that the monitor there is broken, and the maintenance man hasn't come yet."

Mo Yuexin hit rock bottom. After expressing her gratitude to the security guard, she walked out of Lu's with the cloth in hand.

Most of Lu's fabrics are imported, and the batch of finished products must be completed within three days, so her last escape route has been cut off.

Looking at the endless traffic, Mo Yue once again felt confused and helpless.

She arrived at Jiang Yue's home, put the fabric on the sofa, and lay on the other side of the sofa as if she was exhausted.

After a while, she got up and walked into the kitchen, absentmindedly cooking dinner.

As soon as Jiang Yue walked into the house, she smelled a smell of paste and rushed into the kitchen without even putting down her bag.

"Mo Yue, are you going to burn down the kitchen?" After she turned off the fire, she turned to look at Mo Yue who was still in a daze and asked.

Mo Yue was brought back from her thoughts by Jiang Yue's loud voice, smelled the smell in the air, and subconsciously looked into the pot.

Seeing that the fire had been turned off, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yue sighed and pushed Mo Yue out of the kitchen, "Forget it, let's order takeout tonight. What's wrong with you recently? Why are you always so depressed?"

"Jiang Yue, I feel so tired, really tired." Her heart was really tired. What happened these days was playing in her mind like a movie scene. She was full of yearning for work before, but

It always backfires.

Jiang Yue lent her shoulder to Mo Yue and comforted her: "Just take a rest when you are tired, don't work so hard."

She also wants to take a break, but she still needs to live.

When Jiang Yue turned her head, she saw the cloth placed aside. She guessed something in an instant. She let go of Mo Yue and opened the cloth. As expected, she saw the conspicuous stain.

She opened the lower floors one after another and found that they were also infected.

"These things will always happen in the workplace, Mo Mo, you have to learn to be calm."

Calm down? How can we learn to be calm?

"Are these fabrics really beyond repair?" Jiang Yue asked.

Mo Yue nodded, "They are all infected. If it is a little bit, you can still cut it, but all these fabrics are infected. I checked and found that this piece of fabric was imported from abroad. I want to find something like this on the market.

It’s almost impossible to use the same fabric.”

"Can you cover up these stains?"

Mo Yue turned to look at Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue thought she had made a mistake and hurriedly explained: "You also know that I don't understand your design. I just told you this method out of reflex."

Mo Yue looked at Jiang Yue happily and stretched out her arms to hug Jiang Yue, "Yes, I can try this method. It just so happens that the patch element is popular this year. Although it is a bit troublesome, at least we can communicate."
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