Chapter 63 Smash! Smash It!

I am a person who can quickly adapt to a new environment. When I get to a new environment, I will immediately analyze the environment and find my own suitable position.

When I walked into Hai Tang's studio, the cameras and visiting artworks always caught my attention. I was glad I had this habit.

At eight o' clock in the evening, Ning Jing and I went to Hai Tang's studio together in a suit and a mask. From the moment the elevator opened, I sprayed paint on the camera in her studio.

"Let you accuse me of plagiarism." Ning Jing was a man with a temper that could never be hidden. She kicked over a painting that Hai Tang was painting. "I don't know if she will die of heartache tomorrow. I think she will. Haha, it's too soothing."

I didn't mean to smash her painting. I was looking for the ring. I was sure that she took it and framed me. If she had really done that, the ring would not have been on her body. It must still be in this studio.

I thought about how I could hide the ring in just two or three seconds and where?

I looked around and suddenly saw a vase. I grabbed the flowers and threw them on the ground. I turned on the flashlight with my cell phone and looked inside. I couldn't see clearly, so I turned the vase upside down.

Ding... Twice in a row, something hit the ground. I was so happy that I couldn't help but curl up the corner of my mouth and lay on the ground to find the two rings.

I knew she must have set me up on purpose!

"Xiao Qing, what are you doing there? I ruined a few of her paintings, and now it's so cool. Let's go." Ning Jing looked down at me.

I got up and dusted myself. "Let's go."

Ning Jing and I quickly withdrew from the battlefield, holding the two hot rings in my hands, and for a moment I didn't know what to do with them.

Ning Jing insisted on dragging me to a small bar to drink. I didn't want to disturb her mood, so I went with her. The bar she chose was quiet and artistic, not noisy, not interfering with my thoughts.

"Do you think Hai Tang will be so angry that she vomited blood when she sees us doing that to her studio tomorrow?" Ning Jing covered her mouth. Two or three glasses of fruit wine made her look a little drunk.

I pursed my lips and smiled. "Of course she will. She will definitely suspect us. Don't go out for the next two days. I'll handle it."

"That won't do. How can you deal with that hypocritical and difficult woman alone? What if you're bullied?"

Someone will worry about me and miss me. I feel warm inside. "Let's go. You're drunk."

I helped Ning Jing out of the bar, took a taxi home, helped her to her bed to sleep, and then I went back to my room to look at the two rings, a beautiful pair of rings, and the initials of Fu Jing and Hai Tang, engraved on each other's rings.

I put the ring under my pillow and wanted to return it to Fu Jing tomorrow.

After more than a night of dreams, I dreamed of many scenes, including the scene of Fu Jing and Hai Tang getting married, the scene of my silently blessing, and the scene of me snatching the marriage. All kinds of messy dreams intertwined, and I woke up exhausted.

I woke up, washed, and dressed to make myself look generous and decent. Now I'm actually a little like Wang Qian in my style of dressing. I've never worked as a secretary before, and I only know how to dress at work. Now, as the executive director of a big company like Fu shi, if I don't dress well, I'll be laughed at by others.

I was ruthless, bought clothes that I didn't dare to look at the tags before, and changed into a new set of cosmetics. The light makeup every day made me look more elegant and generous.

After dressing up, I had enough confidence. As soon as I went to work, I had to clean up Fu Jing's office and make coffee. He asked me to do all this and he came as soon as I finished.

"Fu Boss." When I bent down slightly and was about to take the ring out of my pocket, he suddenly spoke.

"Hai Tang's studio was messed up last night, wasn't it you?"

I couldn't help but chuckle. He really doubted me about everything. Well, I took back the ring hand. "You have to doubt me about everything she does. I have a place in your heart. I think she's a bad person who has done too much to deserve it."

"Chen Qing, speak up." There was a sharp look in his eyes.

I immediately straightened up. "Fu Boss, the police are also talking about evidence. You can't just suspect me like that. If there's nothing else, I'll go to work first."

Out of his office, I couldn't crush the corner of my clothes. Big, but dressing appropriately was a basic requirement for me. Even if I was angry, I couldn't vent on my clothes.

Hai Tang is everything in his heart, and I am nothing. I don't care if anyone knows I did it. What I care is that he suspects me so easily! So that's what I look like in his eyes!

Then I'm really sorry that I didn't do anything.

Aren't you getting married? Get yourself a big head!

I worked safe and sound until the afternoon. Hai Tang came to my door and asked for forgiveness. He didn't ask his colleagues to call me, so he broke into my office.

"What? Now that you don't even care about basic manners, are you going to expose yourself?" I stopped the pen in my hand.

Hai Tang slapped my desk. "You ruined my paintings. Do you know how much they cost?!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm going to sue you for slander." I blinked my eyes in response to her gaffe in the most stable manner.

"Chen Qing!" She squeezed my name through her teeth word by word.

I smiled. "If there's nothing else, you can go out. I still have to work. Even if you are Fu Boss's fiancee, you are not my boss. You have no right to disturb my work."

Hai Tang glared at me angrily and pointed at my nose, "Don't be too proud. We'll see."

I felt so happy that I didn't have to endure her feeling so good!

I texted Ning Jing about what happened today, and she was very happy. She even sent me a 26-second voice message, laughing the whole time. I heard her devilish laughter at the last second, and suddenly felt a little silly.

After work, Jiang Miao asked me to eat hotpot, and Ning Jing said that he bought hotpot ingredients and wanted to eat hotpot at home today. So I invited Jiang Miao to my house.

Ning Jing saw that Jiang Miao was like a dog with its hair blown up. I coughed twice, and she immediately understood and sat at the table without saying a word.

"Ning Jing, you don't think so. We've already made up our minds. Let's go. Come on, there's beer." I have to play the role of peacemaker between them, or else I won't be able to eat this meal.

Jiang Miao asked me, "Hey, I'm talking about Chen Qing. Hai Tang posted a circle of friends today. He said that his studio was messed up by someone. Could it be that you knew that she and ah jing were going to get married and couldn't be angry enough to take revenge on them?"