The most innocent thing about this is gentleness. She looked at the embarrassment on everyone's face, the hatred on CC's face, and the cake in her hand. What's going on?

an accident?

happen to be the collateral damage

In her gentle heart, 10000 grass and mud horses rushed by, and she felt like crying without tears.

Mo Qingqiu is also free. He has nothing to send any cake!!!

Gently looking at CC, she stared at the cake in her hand with poisonous eyes. She handed the cake in the past with an ignorant face and asked weakly, "do you want to eat? Here you are. I really don't like sweets."

"Don't look at me like that. It's too scary!"

CC slapped off the cake in her gentle hand, and then left without looking back.

When she walked out of the door, she heard laughter from the design department.

This is a naked slap in the face!

CC's face was hot and painful. She felt that there was nothing more slapping her face than today, and she still stretched her face out to make a slap.

Gentle, I wrote down this revenge!

……

"Mom, is that CC OK? When will she do it?"

"How long do I have to pretend to be sick?"

"I feel that Mo Chen hates me a little these days. You think, at the beginning, I was ill. He must be nervous and worried. He will try his best to take care of me. After a long time, everyone will be bored."

"I don't want to pretend to be ill anymore. Don't move a stone and hit yourself in the foot."

"Don't think about killing people with a knife. CC is obviously unreliable. This woman is so stupid that she doesn't do it for so many days. She deserves to be robbed." Su mantong's face was agitated. She really couldn't stay in the hospital.

Su's mother was also irritable. She didn't expect that the CC was so useless. She was bullied so gently. She could swallow it for so long. When she started, the cauliflower was cold.

"OK, don't worry. I'll arrange it and let them do it immediately!"

Su's mother arranged it quickly, and Mo Qingqiu received an inexplicable call.

George called. He asked Mo Qingqiu to dismiss him for no reason.

"Why?" Mo Qingqiu looked puzzled.

"Don't ask why. I once said that if she made the company a mess, I would dismiss her without mercy."

"She has made a mess of my company now. I regret helping my friends so much."

Mo Qingqiu frowned and explained: "Wenwan works hard every day, and she has design talent and makes rapid progress. Each design is much better than the last time. Why should such a potential stock be dismissed?"

"Although Wen Wan has just come to the company for ten days, based on my understanding of her, she is not the one looking for trouble. Why do you think she has made the company a mess? Is someone talking in front of you?"

"I don't care what kind of person she is. In short, I won't lose my chief designer for a useless person. I think you know better than me which of the benefits they bring to the company."

"All things are caused by CC first. It's also CC who wants to go. Why should innocent people bear her mistakes?"

"I don't care who is innocent or not, I only value the interests of the company!"

"Chairman, can you..."

Before Mo Qingqiu finished speaking, George interrupted him and said, "dismiss him gently. This is an order. If you don't implement it, you can go with her. My company never needs emotional people."

George then hung up the phone. Mo Qingqiu was helpless listening to the busy tone on the phone.

"Lily, let Wen Wan come over!"

"OK!"

When Wenwan went, she brought her own design works, which was designed by her sudden inspiration in the morning.

She thinks this is her most successful design at present, so she wants to show it to Mo Qingqiu and let him give some advice.

Although the man had a bad temper and a quick personality, his professional level was really good.

After the last cake apology and Mo Qingqiu's shameless refusal to approve her resignation, Wen Wan didn't insist on leaving again.

The most important thing is that after the last thing, Mo Qingqiu really didn't lose her temper and taught her a lot of dry goods. She felt that she could learn from him, which is the main reason why she was willing to stay.

Dong Dong!

"Come in!"

"Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"

Before Mo Qingqiu spoke, Wen Wan took out her own design draft to him, like a child eager to wait for praise.

"Mr. Mo, I designed a new work this morning. Take a look and help me. Personally, I think this work is more successful than my previous work."

Mo Qingqiu took over the gentle design draft and just glanced at it at random, which made him feel bright in front of his eyes.

It's really hard for him to imagine that such an excellent work was designed by a newcomer without design experience. It seems that his vision is really good. He is really gentle and has design talent, which is much better than CC.

"Well, good!" The man nodded for sure.

"What?" She opened her eyes in gentle surprise, as if she didn't believe what she heard.

"Mr. Mo, what did you just say?"

"I said this work is very good and has the hope of winning the award. You really have design talent. It seems that you didn't disappoint me." Mo Qingqiu's tone today is no longer mean and he said a lot of praise. In fact, this is what he really wants to say in his heart.

"Mr. Mo, you said it was good today. You praised me?"

"I can't believe it. I'm used to hearing you scold me. I think I'll be scolded again today. Is today's sun coming out from the west?" Gentle and happy are a little floating. She is really excited to be recognized by Mo Qingqiu.

"You heard me right. I'm really praising you. You're the most talented and spiritual designer I've ever seen. If someone can wear your design on his body, he will feel very happy. This is your greatest success."

"Gentle, I take back what I said before. You are not a mediocre, you are a genius."

"Wait! Mr. Mo, you are a little strange today. Have you met anything? "

"Is this your last words? Give me a few more compliments, and you want to leave yourself some virtue? " He looked at him suspiciously with a gentle face, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

"What last words do you want me to die?"

"I don't mean that. I just think you are very strange today. You can be angry when you curse and beautiful when you praise. I don't know what kind of person you are."

Mo Qingqiu smiled and didn't speak. Only then did he remember that he had something to do with her.

"By the way, Mr. Mo, what do you want from me?"

Mo Qingqiu bowed her head and hesitated for a moment. She still took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it over. She didn't speak.

Wen Wan looked at his resignation report. There was an autograph of his approval below. Suddenly, he didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Mo, i... I don't quite understand. Do you mean to dismiss me?" She looked at him with a puzzled face.

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