Chapter 120

"Brother Xiang, I'm wrong ~"

Chen Weiya's crying pear flowers are in the rain, and her shoulders are shaking constantly.

She didn't expect that moyanjue would come, and she didn't even think that moyanjue actually listened to Muqiqi's words and called for monitoring.

It's true that stealing chicken doesn't eat rice. She has become the laughingstock of the whole company.

"I'll know it's wrong. It's late!" Feng Xiang hates iron but not steel, and scolds him angrily, and he does it in the chair.

"Even if you are stupid by yourself, you will lose face with me. Chen Weiya, can you do things with a longer brain after Chen Weiya?"

"Brother Xiang, I really know it's wrong. Don't be angry... Chen Weiya is scared. She immediately pastes her face to others' cold buttocks.

"Well, go and apologize to others and go back to work." Feng Xiang thought of losing his old face. He didn't want to say anything.

"Why should I apologize to her?" Chen Weiya is in a hurry to apologize to Mu Qiqi.

"You don't want to find something for me. It has alarmed Mo yanjue. What do you think you can say is that nothing has happened?" Feng Xiang listens to Chen Weiya's crying. His head is big and he scolds him severely.

"But... Chen Weiya reluctantly asked her to apologize to Muqiqi. Isn't that slapping?

"Don't be so bad. Hurry up." Feng Xiang waved impatiently, just want to be quiet for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Weiya had to complain about Baba's pout. "How about you go to the hot spring with others at night?"

"Do it, my aunt. Hurry up!"

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Office of design department.

Chen Weiya wriggled for a while before finally summoning up the courage to enter the office.

Thin high heel stepped on the floor without the previous arrogance, but revealed a bit of provincialism.

She hung her head and walked slowly to Muqiqi's desk under everyone's eyes. The voice was even smaller than the bee's buzz. "Muqiqi, I'm sorry, I hope you forgive me."

As for Chen Weiya's apology, Muqiqi's face was still as usual. He gave her a light look and said coldly: "it doesn't matter. I didn't care."

For Muqiqi's magnanimity, Chen Weiya felt like a fire in her heart. Instead, she hoped that Muqiqi could roar at her angrily, even slap her face angrily.

But not at all.

She looked as if nothing had happened.

This deepened her hatred.

Muqiqi, you wait for me, I will make you cry and get out of the Mohist family!

Back to her seat, Chen Weiya has no idea about her work, and she is full of thoughts about how to deal with Muqiqi. Muqiqi, who is not affected at all, seriously modifies her design. After several times of modification, she has finally passed this stage.

Looking at it with satisfaction, she took the manuscript and knocked at the door of manager Li's office.

"In!"

After getting the promise, Muqiqi pushed the door open and went in. "Manager Li, my two designs are finished. Please have a look."

Li Dazhi, who was busy with his work, didn't expect Mu Qiqi to knock on the door, so he looked up and saw that she was slightly stunned in a moment.

Then I hurriedly welcomed her to the sofa. "I know what Chen Weiya is looking for you. Are you ok?"

Muqiqi smiled and shook his head. "It's OK, I'm not affected."

"That's good, that's good, thanks to Mr. Mo arriving in time"