After rebirth, I picked Mr. He's treasure

"It's not... who are you, are you the director you can meet with if you want?" The assistant blocked the door, preventing people from entering.

Shen Yuqing cursed in a low voice, and pushed the person away, "Look with your eyes, I'm her sister, I can see her if I want to see her, get out of the way!"

Pushing away the assistant, Shen Yuqing strode into the design department.

Recently, the list of members of the new studio has been determined, led by Xiao Wang, a total of five people have been brought over.

Due to time constraints and heavy tasks, Shen Weiwei temporarily stopped the project at hand, and planned to train people before sending them over.

Unexpectedly, this unexpected guest came so soon.

"Hey, your teaching is pretty good..."

Hearing Shen Yuqing's voice, Shen Weiwei didn't pay attention at all, and continued to do his own thing step by step.

Shen Yuqing, who was thrown in the face, naturally wouldn't give up, stepped forward, and pulled Shen Weiyi over without saying a word.

She had a strong hand, and five finger marks were immediately left on Shen Weiyi's wrist.

"What's the matter with you, you still bring such a bully!"

An assistant stepped forward to fight the injustice, Shen Yuqing glanced coldly and turned to look at Shen Weiyi, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the cronies are all raised? Why, how are you training them here to deal with me?"

Shen Weiyi broke away from her hand, patted her arm in disgust, "Yes, I'm training them, but I'm not dealing with you."

Shen Yuqing's eyes were dim, and she asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Shen Weiwei curled his lips calmly, "You should already know that Oona is now He's property. Such a big studio should not be empty all the time. You should make good use of it."

Although she knew it a long time ago, when she heard that her studio was now owned by someone else, the anger in her heart still gushed out, and she couldn't suppress it.

"What are you talking about? Oona belongs to you? You still want these rotten fish and rotten shrimps to enter my studio! Let me tell you, you think it's beautiful!"

Shen Yuqing suddenly went crazy, pushed away the person in front of her, and walked quickly towards the stack of documents on the desk.

"Oops, she's going to destroy things! Xiao Wang, go and call the security!"

Shen Weiyi yelled to the assistant, and flew to stop Shen Yuqing, "Are you crazy, this is He's property, 400 million is not enough, do you want to pay more money?"

"I don't care about you! Shen Weiyi, stop directing me here. I tell you that my company is gone, so don't think about it!"

She yelled and flipped a computer on the table.

With a bang, the keyboard fell to the ground, and the screen was instantly covered with cracks.

Shen Yuqing laughed wildly, but she still had no intention of stopping, and then, she seemed to have her eyes on a cardboard box on the table.

It was full of manuscript paper, and it was unknown if it would be of any use. Shen Weiyi noticed her gaze and quickly stood in front of others.

"Shen Yuqing, don't go too far..."

She almost gritted her teeth and said this sentence, but Shen Yuqing turned a deaf ear to it, and her anger completely occupied her mind.

"You stop me? Does that mean this thing is very important?"

Shen Yuqing smiled, like a ghost, she stretched out her hand towards the cardboard box.

"No!" Shen Weiwei protected the cardboard box for no other reason. Although it was full of waste manuscripts, it was very important to her.

Shen Yuqing didn't care so much, she pushed Shen Weiyi away, and she threw herself and the box straight at the plastic model behind her.

As for the undead, on the table behind the model was a pair of scissors, with the tip protruding out, pointing in Shen Weiyi's direction.

"Director, be careful!"

Someone exclaimed, but there was no time to stop it.

Shen Weiwei glanced back, the sharp front was glowing with cold light, like an eye, looking straight over.

No, I finally came back to life, how could I give up so easily.

In a hurry, Shen Weiwei took advantage of the position of the plastic model and turned his lower body slightly.

In the next second, her whole body was pressed against the plastic model, and she fell straight down.

The sound of a sharp object piercing came from under him, and the scissors were impartial, piercing right into the thickest part of the plastic model.

The tip was submerged in it, and Shen Weiyi was safe and sound.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Weiwei wiped the sweat off his forehead, but looked up to meet a cold gaze.

"He... Mr. He, why are you here?"

Not only He Zhiyan was there, but Jiang Huai was also at the side, probably because the scene just now was too exciting, he was still in panic and hadn't recovered for a long time.

"Sorry to make you worry."

Shen Weiwei hugged the box, pointed it around, and then his eyes fell on Shen Yuqing's face.

She probably didn't expect that the whole person is also in panic now.

But Shen Weiyi didn't have time to wait for her to recover, she grabbed a pile of waste manuscripts and threw them directly on Shen Yuqing's face.

"Look, this is what you want to destroy. It's just some waste manuscripts, what kind of treasure do you really think?"

Shen Yuqing was irritated by her, but what was even more unbelievable was why she kept so many waste manuscripts.

She firmly believed that there must be something in it, but she dug it out again, and there were still those things inside.

Shen Weiwei hooked his lips, "Sister, if you want this thing, I can give it to you, but isn't it inappropriate to rob it like this?"

"Shut up!" Shen Yuqing frantically interrupted Shen Weiyi's words, "You don't want to lie to me, a pile of waste paper? Pooh, there must be something wrong with it!"

Shen Weiyi didn't bother to talk to her, and at this time the security guard was also called up.

"Why so slow!" He Zhiyan scolded.

Those people quickly surrounded Shen Yuqing, "Miss Shen, are you going by yourself, or are you being taken out by us?"

Shen Yuqing looked at Shen Weiwei angrily, and this was the first time Shen Weiwei saw such anger in her eyes.

"Miss Shen..."

"Shut up! I'll go out by myself!" She said, even if she didn't want to, she had no other choice right now.

Seeing the people gradually leave, Shen Weiyi finally relaxed. She reached out to put the cardboard box on the table, and He Zhiyan walked over suddenly.

Shen Weiyi almost wanted to stop him, but this kind of behavior of not having 300 taels of silver here should be forgotten in front of He Zhiyan's wise eyes.

He took out a few so-called waste manuscripts from it and looked at them carefully.

That way, it's like looking at your first love.

Shen Weiwei didn't know what tricks he figured out on those scraps of paper, he suddenly said to himself after a long while.

"You rearrange these and send them to me in a while."

Throwing down these words, He Zhiyan took Jiang Huai away, leaving Shen Weiwei in a daze. She turned over the papers again, but still didn't find any clues.

Back in the office, He Zhiyan took out the portrait, the pencil strokes on it were the same as those on the manuscript paper.

He was still explaining to himself before that maybe she didn't draw it, but now it's confirmed that this painting was drawn by her.