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After all, they all watched.

Mu Qiqi just stopped the hand she wanted to hit, and didn't hit her at all.

It was shameless of her to bite back at the moment.

But when everyone saw the people standing beside Chen Weiya, they were silent.

That person is no other than Feng Xiang, the general manager in charge of brand clothing.

In addition to Mo Yan Jue, President of Mo's company, who can be directly under their department, the other biggest leaders are the middle-aged man in front of him.

Fat head, big ears, big belly, in line with the characteristics of all upstarts.

But people are the general manager of the company, and the president of Mo should be polite.

In the face of the inside information, Muqiqi, a newcomer, naturally does not understand.

But she didn't want to know.

Black is black, white is white. No matter who comes, it can't be changed.

"You, come out!" Feng Xiang, who is full of flesh and blood, listens to the cry of Chen Weiya, and points to Mu Qiqi with anger on his face.

Mu Qiqi did not take the slightest fear, the big square's stood up, walked toward two people in the past.

"You hit her?"

Mu Qiqi eyebrow heart wrinkled, bright eyes do not blink, not humble or arrogant way: "no!"

"Nonsense, what happened to my face if you didn't hit me?" Chen Weiya small face pear with rain, suddenly released the hand that covered the cheek.

The five palms were printed on the face, which made me feel shocked. Even my colleagues were also surprised.

Obviously, everyone just watched. Mu Qiqi didn't start at all. How did the palm print on Chen Weiya's face come from?

Cold eyes slightly squint, Mu Qiqi's face expression does not change, "sister Chen, in order to frame me, you can really this blood, this slap down must be very painful?"

"You! ······If anyone framed you, it's clear that you hit me, and all colleagues present can testify! " Angry Chen Weiya has already lost his reason, pointing to everyone and shouting loudly.

And the colleagues who stayed in their cubicle were stiff and felt that the event was not good.

With the general manager present, can they tell the truth?

"You, who will tell us what happened just now?" The sound was full of vicissitudes, which made everyone shiver.

Who dares to stand up and say this?

In case the general manager is offended and the general manager can't get rid of it ·

but if no one stands up to speak, isn't Mu Qiqi really going to be framed by Chen Weiya?

Seeing that everyone had no sign to stand out, Chen Weiya, unable to hold her breath, held Feng Xiang's arm directly. "Mr. Feng, you must make decisions for me. I have been working hard for many years in Mo's family. Even if there is no merit, there is also hard work. If a new comer dares to bully others like this, I really can't do this job."

People were so sorry that she said that she couldn't live without the company.

Perhaps it was touched by Chen Weiya's moving tears. Feng Xiang pointed to Mu Qiqi's nose and said to her, "apologize to designer Chen. If you can't, get out of Mo's house!"

"I didn't hit her. Why apologize?" Mu Qiqi's eyes were firm, not afraid of the threat of Fengxiang.

She firmly believes that if the Mohist is such a place where small people can get success, it may not become the global top 500, and Mo yanjue can not become the world's richest man!

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