Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 731 Continue to Clarify

Chapter 731 Continue to Clarify
"I don't drink!"

Menglan stepped forward, patted the table with both hands, leaned over and glared at him angrily, "Mr. Li, please give me an explanation, didn't you say that the design draft will give me some time, and I will clarify it as soon as possible? But why did you let me Feng Group bought it?"

Seeing her excitement, Mr. Li's body trembled slightly.

He raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his temples, and comforted her softly,
"Little Meng, you're just too excitable. I've helped you a lot this time, but your arms...can't hold back your thighs either!"

Listening to his words, Meng Lan's breathing became more uneven, and her tone was deliberately accentuated,

"I don't understand, explain it to me clearly!"

Mr. Li walked to the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a deep reminder,
"This time, you can't blame me for not being loyal. I have helped you delay a lot, but this time it was the decision made by the Feng Group. It is said that it was the design draft that Sister Hua handed over. I just took a look at it. , so we decided on Lisa."

Feng Group?

Feng Mu is the only one who can make such a large decision-making power.

Thinking of this, Meng Lan's breathing suddenly became slightly cold.

There was a slight bitterness on the tip of her tongue, and then it penetrated into her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She curled her lips slightly and sneered at herself.

Fortunately, she still felt that Feng Mu came to Yuncheng for the past few days to show his favor to her on purpose, but now it looks like it's damn ridiculous!

Mr. Li measured her emotions and saw that she had calmed down a bit, so he picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

"Xiaomeng, it's not me talking about you. I told you a long time ago to tell you not to offend Feng Mu. There is no good fruit to eat, but you just don't listen to me. Look, isn't something wrong?"

He continued to persuade, "Otherwise, you can simply give in to Mr. Feng, and this matter will be over."

Soft clothes?

Since Feng Mu has already done things like this, no matter how soft she is, it doesn't make any sense.

"Even if it's like this, I will continue to look for evidence to clarify." Menglan clenched her palms into fists, clenched her teeth, and reminded her seriously, "I won't give up."

Right now, there are too many people in the company who have opinions on her.

She has to find evidence to prove that she is not this kind of person.

……

After leaving the office, Meng Lan returned to the office. Lisa hadn't left yet, and she was sharing wedding candy with her colleagues.

After hearing the sound of her entering the door, Lisa walked forward with a smile,
"Designer Meng, what's the matter with what you asked, I didn't lie to you, it was indeed the Feng Group that decided on my design draft."

Meng Lan didn't respond, but her colleagues suddenly shouted,

"Sister Lisa, why are you talking so much nonsense with her, she is just jealous of you!"

"That is, who told her to sell her design draft for a little profit!"

In the crowd, no one knew who threw a newspaper directly on the ground, "Hmph, the fact that Sister Lisa is about to sign a contract with the Feng Group has already been in the news, and this time Sister Lisa has won credit for the company." !"

Meng Lan was extremely restless, she was packing her backpack at work.

Just as she was about to leave, she lowered her eyes and subconsciously glanced at the newspapers on the ground.

In an instant, Meng Lan's face turned pale.

But she didn't say anything, she picked up her things and left the office.

Past experience told her that there is no need to spend too much time getting involved with this group of people, and save a lot of time to find the truth.

Only by clarifying her innocence and getting back the design draft that originally belonged to her can she have the right to speak.

……

Haicheng.

At the same time, since Feng Mu returned from Yuncheng, he has been busy all the time, with various meetings and meetings going on non-stop.

After finally finding some time, Feng Mu was able to look at his phone, but in the column of information, it was all about work reports sent by the partners.

Feng Mu read it several times, and even read Meng Lan's circle of friends.

But she didn't even send herself a greeting message!
After reading it, Feng Mu's handsome face suddenly sank, his knuckle fingers shrunk, and he gripped the phone tightly.

Does this damned woman have a heart?

Anyway, I should ask him if he got off the plane, right?
"Knock Knock-"

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

Feng Mu was pulled back from his thoughts, and his tone was slightly displeased, "Come in."

Soon, the assistant Chen Yi opened the door and entered, holding a lunch box in his hand, and respectfully reminded,
"Mr. Feng, you've been in meetings all day and haven't eaten yet. Eat some to replenish your energy."

"Well, let's put it on the table." Feng Mu's tone was indifferent, his expression was downcast, and he seemed not very interested.

After Chen Yi put down the lunch box, he did not leave.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Mu noticed his hesitant appearance, frowning slightly,

"If you want to say something, just say it, what does a big man hesitate like?"

After listening to his words, Chen Yi gathered up his courage, took out a newspaper from behind, and slowly handed it to him.
"Mr. Feng, after you left Yuncheng, there was a problem with Miss Meng's design draft. I heard that it was secretly sold to another company because of the high price."

"Impossible." Feng Mu raised his voice, "She would not do such a despicable thing."

"Subordinates also think so, but things are a little uncontrollable." Chen Yi sighed softly, "Now there is another matter, Mr. Feng, please take a look."

Feng Mu picked up the newspaper, and after reading it, his face was as ugly as dark clouds.

"When did I inform you that the Feng's Group's Valentine's Day clothing styles need to use Lisa's design draft?"

Chen Yi shuddered abruptly,
"This subordinate is also busy with other work these days, so he doesn't know anything about this matter, but I asked about it, and I heard that it is...Miss Shanshan's meaning!"

When he heard the name "Shanshan", Feng Mu's expression changed slightly.

"Notify the media to cancel the dissemination of this news immediately. Anyone who is watching and spreading rumors will be dealt with by law!" Feng Mu's voice was extremely cold, but his face finally lost a little bit of anger.

He stood up, took his dinner, and walked out of the meeting room.

Chen Yi silently watched his back disappear into his eyes, and then sighed helplessly.

Who doesn't know, in the entire Feng's group, this Miss Gu Shan has a different meaning to Feng Mu, anyone can offend, but only this little ancestor can never afford to offend.

But now, taking advantage of Menglan's downfall, Gu Shan made Lisa's design draft behind Feng Mu's back, obviously wanting to swear her sovereignty.

It seems next.

But there is another good show to watch.

……

Cloud City.

In a certain cafe, Meng Lan was wearing a light blue shirt with a white irregular skirt, her slightly curly hair was combed behind her head, and she had an indescribable sense of art.

(End of this chapter)

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