My Invincible Twin Babies

That's right.

But Shen Mingzhu... Is he kidding or teasing him.

The two are the same. The only thing that can be confirmed is that Zhang Mo is a man without self-confidence... He doesn't believe Shen Mingzhu's saying that he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

"OK, OK, I agree to be your husband." Zhang Mo's expression was serious for a moment, and he returned to the way he used to think about in less than three seconds.

I've been serious with Shen Mingzhu several times. All the above test results show that it's better not to be too serious!

Shen Mingzhu, a woman with low social experience, is still at the stage of a little girl.

What stage is the little girl? A pair for life.

As long as the man she likes, unless she tells her it's impossible, she has to hit the south wall a few more times to figure out whether she wants to give up or continue.

"You're kidding me, Zhang mo." Seeing that Zhang Mo was also perfunctory about his business, Shen Mingzhu stretched out his hand and pressed on his documents to prevent him from continuing his work. She forced Zhang Mo to look at herself.

Shen Mingzhu's eyes are beautiful, like riding thousands of stars.

It seems that people can be fascinated by it in a flash.

The nerves of Zhang Mo's limbs and bones trembled slightly because of her beauty, and his eyes gradually sank in her beauty.

"I'll ask you if you like you. Do you count what you said before? If you count..." Shen Mingzhu gently bit his lips and just counted: "shall we be together?"

"OK, listen to you."

Shen Mingzhu: "..." this answer is really perfunctory.

All Shen Mingzhu's seriousness was worthless by his perfunctory. Shen Mingzhu didn't want to talk to him anymore. He turned around and left depressed.

Zhang Mo looked up at her back, and the words he wanted to keep her remained remained in the depths of his throat.

Forget it, what she thinks in her heart is Lin Zimo. He still doesn't continue to tangle in this relationship where the pay is not proportional to the return.

Zhang Mo glanced at the documents at his desk and laughed at himself.

The job is still suitable for him.

Song Weiyu was hung up by Lin Zimo. He was staring at the pen holder in the office in a daze... What does Lin Zimo mean? Why? Did he steal the design?

Song Weiyu didn't have time to think about anything else. He immediately contacted Cheng Cheng and asked her to adjust the surveillance video of distributing the design drawings during this period of time!

She and Cheng Cheng went to the security room to watch the surveillance video very seriously. They didn't miss a second... They continued for several hours and got nothing.

Song Weiyu's eyes hurt. He just answered Lin Zimo's words.

You'll never find out who betrayed you.

It's a taboo in shopping malls to be able to sell their company! It's no different from "betraying the country for prosperity". As long as it is discovered, this person's role in the mall will be almost minimal in the future! No reuse is possible.

I have to say, Lin Zimo's chess is also very dangerous... It's also very good.

You know, in ancient times, such people were called dead men.

Cheng Cheng wanted to give up. He rubbed his eyes and felt sleepy: "Director Song, are you sure you can find the person who sold the company?"

"Not found." Song Weiyu's resolute reply.

Cheng Cheng almost took a mouthful of old blood and couldn't find it... Why are they sitting this afternoon?

Please explain!

Song Weiyu carefully looked at the monitoring in front of him. He didn't know what he was recording with a pen. After drawing several circles on the paper, he was willing to move the pen away from the paper.

Cheng Cheng looked over his head and said, "Director Song, what are you remembering?"

"Remember the details."

Since she can't find it, she won't find it.

Spend all your time recording details to see who reacted strangely or what they did during that period!

Cheng Cheng glances at Song Weiyu's paper and understands her intention.

"Director Song, your move...!" It's really good.

"The next step is to check everyone's e-mail usage traces to determine whether the manuscript was sent by e-mail at that time?" Cheng Cheng feels like a genius. He has been with song Weiyu for a long time and can find out her pulse.

"Cheng Cheng." Song Weiyu also thinks that Cheng Cheng is not simple. At least she has changed from a single-cell creature to a double-cell creature. As long as she thinks carefully, her brain is still very easy to use.

Cheng Cheng looked at Song Weiyu with a look of praise: "Director Song, do you want to give me a prize?"

Like the best woman of the year.

Song Weiyu smiled: "do you think since Lin Zimo can say such words, some people who can find the person who sells the company on the surface are useful to her?"

"It seems... Useless!"

"Well, this is not a drill. The most dangerous place is the safest place. This plot helps you walk. Every step is with your head. Who do you think will be so stupid?" Every step is carefully planned again and again.

"I see..." Cheng Cheng glanced at Song Weiyu.

She is still too tender compared with song Weiyu!

After collecting the information, the two returned to the office together.

Things happen a little suddenly. Song Weiyu hasn't figured out how to tell Huo Tianhao... The only lucky thing about their design department is that the design drawings haven't been determined yet. It's just that they went through such a thing on the way of screening!

If the final draft was handed over to the board of directors, the consequences would already be unimaginable.

Fortunately, there are many alternatives in the design department, one, two and three, just to prevent such accidents!

Song Weiyu and Cheng Cheng went back to the design department and began to choose from the alternative design drawings. Song Weiyu carefully looked at the alternative one, two and three drawings, and finally denied them one by one. He temporarily simulated a design drawing.

Although her paintings are sketchy, we can see the selling point and trend of this new draft from the surface.

Cheng Cheng was stunned when he looked at it, because the design draft was a temporary manuscript completed by song Weiyu in a few minutes. In their jargon, it was "urgent" and came out without any processing and polishing.

But, really good!

It's much better than the product they polished for a month.

"Director Song... Are you making a big move?" Cheng Cheng's nervous mouth stuttered.

"Big move? It's just that I read too many magazines at that time. It's a new painting method derived from myself. If it's not to save the field and keep Huo's, I won't easily use my killer mace!"

She knows better than anyone how she got to the position of director!

This kind of killer mace can make her survive for decades in Huo's group. It's a pity to use it in her first year of employment.