Chapter 317

As time went by, the cause of Yang Qinglu's death was also investigated. The reason was that she fell into the water.

An ran, Qiu YingYing and colleagues in the project team all went to see Yang Qinglu off. Seeing Yang Qinglu's parents with white hair sent a black haired man, an ran couldn't help sighing: no matter how she was alive, when she died, it was dust and soil, and a trace of breath in the world could not be retained. Therefore, people should strive to live. Once they lose their lives, they will have nothing.

Of course, Zhou Mengzhi also went to see Yang Qinglu off.

At the funeral, Zhou Mengzhi cried very sad, she also choked to comfort Yang Qinglu's parents, let them not too sad.

Zhou Mengzhi's performance has greatly changed the impression of Zhou Mengzhi on an ran and the designers of the project team. Even though she has a festival with Yang Qinglu, and even if she likes to be late and leave early, people always have feelings. Seeing her sad and sincere, colleagues all think that Zhou Mengzhi is actually very kind.

However, no matter what, the project team is not as lively as before. In addition to speaking during the meeting, the office atmosphere is depressing.

On this day, an Ran is collecting the third revised draft arranged by Su Qingyang. Passing by Zhou Mengzhi's back, an inadvertent glance is infuriated again.

Because the story of Yang Qinglu falling into the water is very serious, so she did not disclose her name and went to the news. The title of the news is to remind everyone that you should pay attention to safety when running at night.

However, an ran sees Zhou Mengzhi comment in the following part of the news: it must be that this person has done too many bad things in ordinary times, so he was dragged into the water by the water ghost. In any case, the evil will be rewarded with evil, and the death deserves more than one's death.

An ran was stupefied at that time. Zhou Mengzhi was still crying at Yang Qinglu's funeral that day? How could you write these comments online?

Well, even if Zhou Mengzhi still hates Yang Qinglu in her heart, and those tears are fake, but after all, the deceased has passed away. We are all colleagues. Why should we pour dirty water so mercilessly after someone else's death?

An ran for a time did not control their emotions, just fixed looking at Zhou Mengzhi's back, a burst of cold in the heart.

Zhou Mengzhi has just finished commenting. She feels a cold feeling behind her back. Turning her head, she sees an ran looking at herself.

Zhou Mengzhi saw an ran gloomy, even with angry eyes, immediately realized that he secretly wrote comments, was an ran saw.

Since she saw it with her own eyes, Zhou Mengzhi also felt that there was no way to deny it. However, when she saw it, she saw it. Anyhow, it was an ran who had no money and no potential to see it. She could not raise any big waves.

Zhou Mengzhi calmly closed the comment page. Since she tore her face, she didn't have any good camouflage. Zhou Mengzhi disdained to see an ran: "what kind of eyes are you?"

At the funeral, she was hypocritical and pretentious. Behind her back, she was dark and vicious, and now she had no shame. An ran took a deep breath without saying anything. She really didn't expect that Zhou Mengzhi was such a person!

Gu Tianjun, the woman he has loved for four years sincerely, is that what he looks like?

An ran can't believe shaking his head, looking at Zhou Mengzhi sneer.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Mengzhi holds her chest in both hands and calmly thinks: an ran knows that she is the president's wife of Gu's group. Even if she doesn't have the courage to say something about her secretly, if something goes against her in the future, she will definitely let an ran eat it.

An ran did not really intend to tell the story, because she did not have the habit of chewing the root of her tongue behind her back. As for Zhou Mengzhi, an ran always believed in the cycle of cause and effect. Zhou Mengzhi was so vicious that she would be destroyed one day.

"It's nothing. I'm just a little surprised. Some people are not as beautiful as they seem." An ran looks at Zhou Mengzhi and says coldly.

"Maybe you are too stupid to see it." Zhou Mengzhi's tone is undoubtedly ironic.

Hearing Zhou Mengzhi's words, an ran suddenly feels a little inconceivable. Why did she do something shady and why did she have the courage to satirize herself?!

Don't want to say a word with Zhou Mengzhi again, an ran looked at Zhou Mengzhi and went back to his seat.

The mood is agitated to put the manuscript in hand heavily on the table, an ran by Zhou Mengzhi angry face red.

"Sister Anjan, what's the matter with you?" Qiu Yingying pokes her head, and her cheeks are red, but the red on her face is not the same as that on an Ran's face. She is red moistened by love.

"It's OK!" Ann turned his face in anger and didn't make complaints about Zhou Mengzhi's bad behavior to Qiu Yingying, because if Qiu Yingying knew it, he would go up and ask Zhou Mengzhi.

Can Zhou Mengzhi now this status, not Qiu Yingying can offend, so she had to endure, stay in their own stomach to digest.

"It looks like something's going on, OK? Tell me about it! " Although Qiu Yingying is a girl with a simple mind, she is simple and not stupid. When she should talk, when she should care, she is always so insightful."It's really OK!" An ran shook her head and asked, "have you finished correcting the third draft of your draft? It seems that you didn't hand in the whole project team. "

"Ah Qiu Yingying exclaimed, "I patronized and chatted with Shuai uncle yesterday, but I forgot this matter!"

Qiu Yingying looks pitifully at an ran: "sister an ran, can you send it to Mr. Su later? I have a small part to finish the third change soon! "

"Don't you hurry to draw?" An ran said quietly.

"Now, now!" Qiu Yingying quickly sat down, picked up the brush and put it into the revision.

Seeing her successful transfer of the topic, an ran breathed a sigh of relief. She unconsciously looked up at Zhou Mengzhi's desk. She found that Zhou Mengzhi was watching TV with headphones and a smile on her face. It was obvious that she had no remorse or guilt for what she had just done!

"Your grandmother's." An ran can't help but burst his mouth. She bites her teeth with hate and turns her head abruptly. She doesn't want to see Zhou Mengzhi.

As a result, an ran turns her head to Yang Qinglu's seat. The seat is empty. What belongs to Yang Qinglu on the table is removed by her parents.

"Alas..." An ran sighs in a quiet way, with five flavors in her heart.

Suddenly, a yellow unknown object under Yang Qinglu's chair attracts an Ran's attention.

An ran swallows a mouthful of saliva. She looks around and finds that no one is looking at her. So she stands up with the draft and walks over.

"Well, did you give me your draft?" An ran goes to her colleague who is not far away from Yang Qinglu's position and asks.

Turning around and pretending to have a glimpse, an ran finds that the Yellow object lying under Yang Qinglu is always a goose yellow pen.

Anyone who knows Yang Qinglu knows the yellow pen. Whether in a meeting room or chatting and drawing pictures in the office, Yang Qinglu likes to hold that bright eyed pen and swing around in front of everyone.