Now she is full of Ling Tian and Mo Ling. She doesn't have the heart to love Gu Yunchen.

Fortunately, when she returned to the bedroom in the restroom for more than half an hour after washing her face and applying mask, Gu Yunchen was already asleep. She was a little relieved, but lost sleep facing the ceiling.

However, she suddenly aroused her fighting spirit. When she was in college, her grades were so poor that she was at the bottom of the table. Now that she knows that Mo Ling is dealing with herself, she shouldn't be so self pitying.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep. She went to work in her study and studied Ling Tian all night.

It's rare to be late the next morning, but fortunately Xu Rui came back. She had someone to share, and she didn't fight alone any more. She concentrated on dealing with Ling Tian. A week later, she finally found a breakthrough.

Lingtian's design team is suspected of plagiarism.

This newly rising company immediately fell into the whirlpool of public opinion, and then it was revealed that the boss was headstrong and blindly expanding. It was not long after its establishment that it had offended its peers.

The negative news is overwhelming, and Mo Ling's identity has been discovered. The fact that she can't graduate because of plagiarism has been discussed again.

"What kind of boss has what kind of company, Lingtian deserves it!"

"Who is so bold that people like Mo Ling should be the CEO? I'm not afraid to take the company to the ditch. "

The negative influence is more and more big. Lingtian suddenly falls from heaven to hell.

"What's going on?"

When Mo Ling was in Lingtian, she saw more and more news, but the company's public relations didn't work and gradually lost her patience. She frowned at her subordinates and tried to control her anger.

"Mr. Mo, please calm down." A manager whispered consolation.

Who knows that Mo Ling, who usually looks very friendly and speaks very well, even gives her a look. "If you can't even do this little thing well, how can I be so angry? See for yourself how bad the news is

She said that she would throw the mobile phone and the newspaper together.

On the huge office round table, people's attention was immediately attracted.

The manager who was swept away by the anger was wronged. This kind of thing was not her responsibility. She was in charge of finance, but she didn't dare to disobey Mo Ling's idea. She picked up the newspaper and looked at it. She couldn't help looking at her colleagues.

They didn't know that Mo Ling didn't even graduate from university. It's nothing. The reason why she couldn't finish school was because of plagiarism!

Who is the boss? Does the consortium behind him not investigate the background before employing?

Mo Ling was just angry, but she didn't notice that her subordinates were biased. She rubbed her eyebrows impatiently, "who is responsible for the construction in progress? How can the design team not know about plagiarism? "

"... Mr. Mo, it's a customer introduced by Han Shao. Have you forgotten?"

At the beginning, there was no one to say anything. No one wanted to provoke her in anger. At last, the person in charge of the project insisted.

Mo Ling's facial expression is so distorted that she just gets angry and forgets about it.

She took a deep breath. She had to solve her own evils. Who let the new company just set up and everything was not perfect? Even if she was an old enterprise before the merger, she could not make ends meet for a long time. She was just hiding people's eyes and ears. So many places also rely on the influence of Han Zihao. Although he is a young master with little ability, he has more contacts than her. He really introduced the design team and helped other companies design before.

Who knows it's not reliable.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to investigate the responsibility now. I'd better hurry up to clarify and hire a new design team immediately."

Mo Ling made a quick decision and soon made a decision.

"OK, I'll find some reporters and media I know, but Mr. Mo, what point do you want to start from in the clarification draft?" The manager in charge of public relations finally asked.

"Do you need me to teach you that?" Mo Ling's eyes looked like an idiot. "Of course, she threw the pot to the design team and said we didn't know. Then she apologized immediately. Don't quibble too much. Be honest. "

PR Manager shriveled mouth, she also said don't quibble, just throw the pot to the design team is easy to cause war, now should not face it together?

However, he did not dare to challenge Mo Ling, not to mention the so-called opinion, or in accordance with her "will" to carry on.

Sure enough, Mo Ling's way of dealing with this is not appropriate. The design team began to shirk responsibility, and the two sides shirked responsibility, and a new round of war of words began. She is so busy that she can't cope with it. She wants Han Zihao to help the design team. Who knows, the phone can't get through.

At last, she had to contact his personal life assistant. The other side faltered. She had the dignity of a real girlfriend in his confidants, and said, "ODA, tell me the truth, where is Zihao? Now the news is so hot that I need his help. "

Xiaotian is just a little assistant, caught in the middle of a dilemma, but still stuck, did not tell the truth, but also did not hide too much, "young master was called back by his wife, Miss Mo Ling, I do not know anything."

At first, Mo Ling felt nothing. When she heard the last sentence, she keenly felt that something was wrong. She didn't have the heart to stay in the company, so she had to sneak to Han Zihao's house. Sure enough, she saw Han Zihao and his wife standing together. There were several people nearby. They were too far away to see clearly, but they seemed to be seeing off guests.

She drove the company's business car and pretended to be a passer-by. There was a crack in the window. As the group approached slowly, she finally heard what they were saying and suddenly clenched the steering wheel.

Han Zihao is on a blind date behind her back!

"Xiaorong, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect Zihao to be so handsome. My daughter just came here to work, and I need more help from you in the future."

"Look at what you said, how many years of friends, even if the children can't get together, they can be friends, right Mrs. Han winked at her son.

Han Zihao, who had been in a daze, immediately returned to his senses. He scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at the pretty girl opposite him. "Mom, Yu Fei and I met when we were children in a kindergarten..."

In fact, we can see that the two young people are very strange, but they were forced together by the elders.

Mrs. Han snorted coldly, but she was still trying to make things better. "Once I was born, twice I got to know each other. In the future, our two families often walk around. Your uncle Yu's family will move back here. Naturally, we have more opportunities to meet each other."

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