Assistant Zhu had a bitter face, and the fire burned to her. Of course, she was afraid.

Wenman looks at his assistant and gives her a look.

Assistant Zhu took his mobile phone and slowly walked towards her, holding the mobile phone and didn't want to give it.

Wenman opened his hand to her and said in a deep voice, "bring it."

Assistant Zhu handed her the mobile phone and murmured in a low voice: "director of culture, my mobile phone is newly bought. If you are angry, don't drop it. This is my monthly salary."

Wenman glared at her and took her cell phone.

Assistant Zhu has just finished watching the video, so the screen is still on, and it is still on the SMS video interface.

Wenman opened to look, and then her face a little bit changed, very ugly, to the end of the direct change of distortion.

She raised her hand to throw the mobile phone out. Assistant Zhu has been paying attention to her movements. When her arm was just raised, her eyes were swift and her hands were quick to embrace her.

"Director of culture, I'm not the only one to receive this video. Everyone has received it. It's useless for you to drop my mobile phone."

Just now, when everyone's mobile phones rang one after another, assistant Zhu was surprised that all the mobile phones were ringing, and finally she knew what was going on.

Wenman sweeps down to the people below, and finds that everyone has a mobile phone in their hands.

"It's not true!" She denied it, and her voice was shrill in the eardrum.

Looking at the love of two people, Zhang always winked at her.

And wenman was so angry that he didn't know what he meant.

At this time, she did not admit it. Fang Yaqing looked down on her and said, "we all hope it's not true, but the facts are in front of us."

"You set me up." Wenman points to Fang Yaqing angrily, and the expression wants to eat her.

Fang Yaqing looked at her lightly, and her expression was calm: "from the beginning to the end, you are framing me."

Wenman said to everyone again: "you don't believe her, these are all forged by her."

"Photos can be forged, not surveillance," said one of the colleagues

Wenman saw that everyone didn't believe in himself, and her mood almost lost control. She tried to bear it and turned her head to look at Mr. Zhang.

"Fang Yaqing plagiarized my works, and now he framed me. This kind of person should be expelled."

Mr. Zhang's five fingers covered his face. If he was not the president, he would really like to get up and leave.

This stupid woman denies it at this time.

Now we should take the initiative to bow down and admit mistakes and sincerely ask Fang Yaqing's forgiveness.

Maybe she admits her mistake and has a good attitude. The president will not investigate this matter if she is punished for her dedication to the company. She will still be the design director.

The door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open, and the man's voice rang out: "I think it's you who should be fired!"

The president's secretary came first. The Secretary opened the door and stepped aside. The president walked in.

Wenman's face Shua changed, just now Tang Zong was outside?

She looked at Mr. Zhang and saw that Mr. Zhang's face was irresistible. Her reaction came from her hindsight. Just now, Mr. Zhang kept winking at her, not to let her not admit it, but to tell her that there was someone outside.

She walked quickly to Mr. Tang: "Mr. Tang, what you heard just now is not true. Fang Yaqing, she --"

"shut up!" General manager Tang is more than 40 years old, but he is well proportioned. He looks at wenman with sharp eyes. "I already know what happened. Wenman, from today on, you are fired from the company."

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