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Feng Xiang's old face was stiff, and his heart was hit hard.

The boy spoke to him in a tone that clearly meant to keep him out of business.

Pretending to be in pain, he pinched his eyebrows and said, "ouch, hypertension has been committed again. Jue'er, uncle Feng, I'll go back to take medicine first. You can deal with this matter."

Listening to Lao Feng's departure, Chen Weiya looks pale.

He's gone. When the surveillance finds out, isn't he going to lose his job?

In a hurry, she helped Feng Xiang's arm at a loss and said in a panic: "Mr. Feng, I'll help you back to the office."

Feng Xiang's face was even worse. In the face of Mo Yan Jue, didn't he mean to trouble him?

Puzzled, he glanced back, just on the quiet line of sight of Mo yanjue.

Mo yanjue smiles at him: "go, let designer Chen send you back. Oh, by the way, uncle Feng should pay attention to his body. We Mo's still pointing at you."

Feng Xiang's face is more green, let Chen Weiya slip out of the office of the design department.

"President, take a look at the monitoring content."

Feng Xianghe and Chen Weiya had just left a few minutes when Zhou Hua came back with his laptop.

"Don't show it to me. I'll send it to Feng's general office for him to see."

"This... This..." Zhou Hua didn't understand the president's meaning, so he tried to stop talking and finally squeezed out a word, "OK!"

We see that Mo Yan Jue doesn't mean to watch the monitoring. Some people fight for Muqiqi.

"Mr. Mo, sister Mu didn't hit Chen designer at all. We can all testify."

"Yes, it was clearly that she was looking for something to beat sister mu, and she caught her wrist, so she quickly defeated the villain first ···"

everyone said something, one by one, one by one, the whole office became lively.

Mu Qiqi stood in place, listening to everyone to her maintenance, warm in the heart.

But the person sitting on the chair, the eye color is obscure, seems to have not expected that this woman just came to a new place, and there are so many people like her.

His eyes are as cold as frost. He finally looks at Muqiqi as a puppet and recovers his usual indifference.

"Well, we all work hard. Instead of focusing on other places, we'd better ponder over how to design works that make people's eyes shine."

With that, he walked out of the design department without looking back.

Mo Yan Jue a walk, we also toward Mu Qiqi around.

"Sister Qiqi, powerful and handsome!"

She is not stingy praise her is a simple heart of small ran, round baby face with a lovely smile.

"Sister Qiqi, I'm sorry, we didn't help you to speak at the beginning... That letter is always a veteran of the company. Chen Weiya didn't know when he was on the list, and we dare not speak." Another beautiful girl explained to Mu Qiqi in a low voice.

Mu Qiqi smiles and quickly comforts: "it's OK. Now it's all right. Let's go back to work."

The other three designers also admire Mu Qiqi. One after another, they sent admiring eyes and smiles, and went back to their respective jobs.

Fengxiang office.

Zhou Hua sent the surveillance video and left.

Before he had gone far, he could hear something falling on the floor in the office.

Then Feng Xiang was furious and roared: "you let me say you are good, this kind of harm others and not benefit yourself means, thanks to you think of it. Fortunately, Mr. Mo didn't pursue it in my face today, otherwise you couldn't find the ground to cry!"

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