Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 43 Changing the Handwriting
"Impossible! You finished all the workload of two people by yourself? It must be perfunctory or someone helped you!" The others came over suspiciously and stood behind Mu Qing to watch together.

They are most afraid that this matter is true, because in this way, You Ruoxi's ability alone will surpass them, so where will the face of these old employees be put?
You Ruoxi, who was also flustered, was reminded by them, and finally remembered why she felt something was wrong!

There is a lot of writing in the contract.

Feng Mohan's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, exuding arrogance and elegance, while her handwriting tends to be delicate and square, these are two completely different writing styles!
So they only need to see Feng Mohan's handwriting, and they will guess that these contents were not done by her.

After You Ruoxi came to her senses, her body froze and her face paled instantly.

Too bad, if they find out, she won't be able to say anything.

Not only will it be confirmed that she is relying on Feng Mohan's backstage position, but it will also negate her ability to work hard in the past.

Everyone would probably say that Feng Mohan helped her complete her previous achievements.

You Ruoxi couldn't put these gossips behind her as if she didn't hear them. No matter how strong she looked, she was a fragile little girl in her heart.

"It's really finished?!" Mu Qing and the others looked more and more shocked, and went through all the documents and materials.

Some people just didn't believe it, and without You Ruoxi's consent, they directly turned on her computer to check yesterday's work content.

"Here is also correct, there is no perfunctory, it is impossible..."

You Ruoxi stood there without saying a word, she didn't dare to face those people, she panicked so much.

Apart from a guilty conscience, she was more unwilling.

Feng Mohan's efficiency is too high, and the gap between her and him is too great.

She really wants these contents to be completed by herself, not with the help of others.

"Alright, let's continue working. We have a meeting later, so get ready." Mu Qing stared at the writing on it for a while, then changed the subject.

"Tch." The people around threw the documents back on her desktop and turned to leave with reluctance on their faces.

You Ruoxi was surprised, they had followed Feng Mohan for a long time, how could they not see the clue?
"Ruoxi, hurry up and send these to Mr. Feng, they will be used later." Mu Qing handed her the things she will need later, and urged her to start working quickly.

"Okay." You Ruoxi regained her composure, and walked out of the office nervously and puzzled.

Strange, how no one found out?

She muttered something in a low voice, and the more she thought about it, the more weird she felt, so she simply opened it and read it again.

The clear pen writing scared her so much that she almost dropped the document on the ground!
This is not Feng Mohan's handwriting!
The handwriting on it deliberately imitated her style, and she deliberately lightened her hand.

No wonder the few of them didn't notice the abnormality at all just now. Even if it's her herself, she needs to carefully identify it to know that it wasn't written by her.

You Ruoxi stood there staring at the above content, and was stunned for several minutes before recovering.

If it is said that he helped her solve the work problem in order not to delay the progress of the team, then what is the handwriting for?Even if he didn't do it deliberately, he can still say the reason openly!

Everyone will only think it makes sense, and then point the finger at her alone.

You Ruoxi stood in the corridor, looked towards the president's office with complicated emotions, readjusted his mood, and walked over step by step.

"President Feng." She didn't see him at the desk, but found him standing on the file shelf, flipping through.

The slender and straight figure stood there, and the morning sun was warm and bright, casting a golden halo on his body.

Such a peaceful and beautiful picture made You Ruoxi's heart skip a beat.

Feng Mohan is a male star who has been delayed by the mall. If he goes to the entertainment circle, he will probably be popular all over the world.

Oh no, even in business circles, he's well known.

"En." Feng Mohan replied in a low voice, continued to look at the rows of shelves in front of him, and slid his fingers across the folders.

This sound made You Ruoxi wake up from a trance, walked to him awkwardly, and handed him the things in his hand: "These are ready, I will review the materials on the computer and print them out before the meeting. and also……"

She clearly reported the content of the work in hand, and finally, she raised her head and looked at Feng Mohan quietly.

"En." After he finished listening, he still only answered one word very simply.

You Ruoxi pursed her lips, and took the initiative to go to the desk and put it on it.

Originally, she could leave directly and continue to work on other things, but the things in her heart made her feel uncomfortable.

"President Feng, are you deliberately imitating my handwriting because you are afraid of affecting the progress of the team?"

"Of course not." Feng Mohan finally shifted his gaze to her, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this answer, You Ruoxi became nervous for some reason.

Is it really as she thought, did she do this on purpose to reduce her troubles?
After all, deliberately changing one's writing habits is not an easy task in itself, if it wasn't for helping her, Feng Mohan would have no reason to do so.

"President Feng, is it what I imagined this time?" When You Ruoxi spoke, her voice trembled unexpectedly.

Feng Mohan pulled out the folder from the bookshelf, and walked towards her in a leisurely manner, unable to see his emotions at all, let alone guess what he was thinking.

It wasn't until he pulled away the president's chair and sat on it that he calmly said, "Yes."

When Feng Mohan uttered this simple word, You Ruoxi felt her heart beating faster.

Her mind went blank, she didn't know how to react.

She didn't even think about this kind of detail last night, but Feng Mohan helped her solve it unintentionally.

You Ruoxi was a little dazed.

Her thoughts about him began to change, and she didn't realize it.

Feng Mohan sat there and continued to be busy with his affairs, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of You Ruoxi standing there dumbfounded, without urging him.

"President Feng, the project director of Shiting Group is already waiting in the meeting room, and President Shi has not arrived yet." After Mu Qing knocked on the door and came in, he looked at You Ruoxi strangely, and then reported to Feng Mohan.

"You deal with it. Before he arrives, lower the price." Feng Mohan understood, and didn't seem to take any action because of the other party's arrival.

"Yes, President Feng." After Mu Qing left quickly, You Ruoxi recovered from the state just now.

(End of this chapter)