Qingben beauty

Chapter 147 Stop Talking!
When Ms. Deng said this, I was walking past the front desk, still thinking about what was going on in my head, and I was taken aback when I heard her say that.

Then, I found that everyone was looking at me, and Mr. Zhang was also looking at me.

Since entering this company, this is the third time I have seen him as the boss, and it is the first time he has looked at me.

He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Although it was daytime, the lights in the office were still on, and the light was reflected on the lenses, making his eyesight impossible to see clearly.

However, even if I can't see clearly, I can clearly feel the coldness in it.

I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to speak.

Mr. Zhang spoke up before I could speak. He said indifferently and coldly, "Miss Gu, right? Where are the photos and records? Have you brought them back?"

I was stunned again, and subconsciously grabbed the bag of my backpack.

Lu Lingguang took out the memory card and gave it to me. I put it in the new camera last night and looked at it. Except for the photo of us on the hillside, there was only one photo left, and he didn't move anything else.

So, I came today with a camera and a memory card.

However, when Mr. Zhang asked such a question, I hesitated and didn't want to take out the camera.

I took a lot of photos along the way, but the only two videos that can prove that I went to the quarry and the situation of the quarry.

But one of the two videos contains the conversation between Sanduo and Gawa, and the other is the shooting.

When sending me on board, Liu Yidong also explained that this matter must not be told to anyone, nor to anyone in the company.

So, after I copied those two videos, I deleted them from the memory card.

But now if I take out my camera and take out the pictures on the memory card...

"How can she have photos? There are quite a few photos of her playing." Chen Sitong sat behind the desk with his legs crossed, looked at his fingers, and said sarcastically.

Startled, I lowered my hand from the backpack.

I think, my sixth sense is true, if these photos are really shown...

But how should I answer Mr. Zhang?
I subconsciously looked at Miss Huang.

Sister Huang lowered her head, as if she was concentrating on reading some documents on the table.

I looked at Chen Han, his back was facing me, and his face was facing Mr. Zhang, I couldn't see his expression clearly.

I looked at Manager Xu again, but Manager Xu didn't avoid my sight, but frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at me without expressing anything.

I took a light breath and said to Mr. Zhang: "I don't have a camera, so I can only tell you what I saw."

"You don't have a camera?" Mr. Zhang frowned and said with a sneer, "Then why did you go there?"

"Mr. Zhang, my monthly salary is 1000 yuan. I can't afford a camera, and the company has no camera to borrow." I looked at Mr. Zhang and said calmly, "On the way to Malkang, Miss Deng vomited. She said she was in poor health. Manager Chen stayed in Wenchuan with her. When he asked me to go to Malkang alone, he said they would go the next day, but they didn't arrive, so I didn't have a camera to take pictures. , I can only say what I saw."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ms. Deng shouted: "I was not feeling well that day, but you called Chen Han at night, and you said you didn't need us to go there. You said you had a camera and you could take pictures. We believed you, so Chen Han sent me to the hospital."

After calling, Miss Deng turned to Chen Han again and said, "Really? Chen Han, she called you that night, right? She told you that there is no need for us to go, she can do it alone!"

Chen Han stood silently with his back to me, without saying a word.

Ms. Deng pointed at me again and said: "You lied to us, you never went to the quarry at all, you used the company's money to rent the car, and went all the way to play, we waited for you for three days, and you didn't go to the quarry at all. Come on, tell yourself, what did you do in those three days!"

I looked at Ms. Deng, at her upright and dignified appearance, at her words one after another, with a clear and pleasant voice, but stabbed like a knife.

After she finished calling, there was a moment of silence in the office, and in that silence, a voice sounded: "Xiao Gu, what did you see?"

I was a little surprised and looked in the direction of the sound.

It's Manager Chen from the European Department.

When did he come back?

I was slightly taken aback, coughed lightly and said: "From Wenchuan, the national road to Malkang is very narrow and dangerous. If it is a large truck, the speed of walking will not exceed 40 kilometers per hour. The quarry is located in Dashan. Inside, there is still a distance from Malkang, there is no road to pass, and I can only rely on horses to transport it. I followed for a while, because the other party’s family had something to do, so I didn’t enter, but according to the section I walked, it took two people to ride a horse. Hours, if it is a horse under a heavy load, it will take more time. Moreover, the local people regard the mountain as a god and do not allow the use of explosives to blow up the mountain. cut out."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ms. Deng interrupted me and shouted: "I said, Miss Gu, if you want to play, just say so. You are young and your family is poor. Finally, there is such a person who can play without spending your own money." Going to eat and drink, you will do this kind of thing, we can all understand, but lying to cover up your behavior is a matter of character!"

"Yes." Chen Sitong looked at his raised fingers, without looking at mine, and sneered, "This marble is cut piece by piece? Who are you lying to? What kind of god do you think of the mountain? If you really want to be a god , What is the difference between cutting and frying? Gu Xiaomei, even if you want to find an excuse, you can find a reliable one, who will believe this kind of words?!"

"That's right." Ms. Deng continued: "If this is the case, why do they want us? Rely on cutting, relying on horses? How much can they produce in a month? One or two hundred yuan, right? We have to wait for a container. They are half a year!"

"That's why I asked you to watch it." Mr. Zhang said lightly.

Ms. Deng was stunned for a moment, with an apologetic smile on her face, and she said to Mr. Zhang: "Yes, Mr. Zhang, it is indeed my fault. I shouldn't believe her words. No matter how sick I am, I won't. Should have believed what she said she would have gone, and I should have gone by myself."

No matter how well-bred I am, I couldn't help but sneered and said: "Yes, you are very sick. You are so sick that you are going to climb Jiuzhaigou and Huanglongzhai, so you will recover from your illness?"

Miss Deng's complexion changed, and she rushed to me and shouted, "Little sister Gu! Don't spitting blood! Which of your eyes saw me climbing Jiuzhaigou and Huanglongzhai! You go to play by yourself, and you still want to dump the dirty water? Splash it on me! You little girl, why are you so vicious!"

"Stop it!" Chen Han roared.

The office fell silent again.

(End of this chapter)