The contract is dangerous, and Shan Shao loves unrestrainedly

The design draft that was fine before I left, is now full of stains, and the original design draft cannot be seen at all, Jiao Yuqing frowned.

what happened?

Before I left, I was fine, but I went to Zheng Zehan's office, and it became like this when I came back.

The painstakingly designed design draft was destroyed like this, Jiao Yuqing pinched the design draft, her eyes turned black with anger, and her fingers directly punctured the design draft due to force.

Thinking about it with her toes, she also knew that someone was deliberately messing with her. Jiao Yuqing stood up, pushed open the door and walked outside.

Outside the office where they were still whispering, when they saw her come out, they all fell silent as if they were being strangled at the same time, and looked up at Jiao Yuqing tacitly.

All kinds of complicated eyes.

Jiao Yuqing lowered her head, took a deep breath, and when she raised her head again, there was an indifferent smile on her face, and she scanned those people one by one with her eyes.

In the end, it was fixed on Jiang Qingqing.

She shook the design draft in her hand, Jiang Qingqing raised her head, and gave her a supercilious look, since there is no camera in the company anyway.

That's why she is unscrupulous.

"Just now I seem to have forgotten to remind some people that a camera was installed in my office a few days ago, so I can see clearly what someone is doing in my office."

Jiao Yuqing's long eyelashes trembled like butterflies, her smile bloomed like a crabapple flower, and her tone was full of confidence that she was sure of winning.

When Jiang Qingqing heard these words, her expression changed drastically, and she almost stood up from her chair. She frowned and stared at Jiao Yuqing.

"Qingqing, did you understand what I just said?"

Jiao Yuqing asked Jiang Qingqing again with a smile on her face, and she deliberately took the design draft and turned it around in front of Jiang Qingqing.

As she expected, the other party had a panicked expression in his eyes, "You! What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Her voice sounded flustered, obviously she didn't expect that Jiao Yuqing's office also had a camera, and instead of looking into Jiao Yuqing's gaze, she buried her head in the document in front of her, pretending to be serious about her work.

The destruction of the design draft must have something to do with her.

Jiao Yuqing sneered, turned around and returned to her office with the design draft.

She hid her phone in a corner, and then turned on the video recording function to ensure that the phone could capture the entire office. Then she clapped her hands, stood up, took the design draft, and walked out in front of Jiang Qingqing.

She didn't lock the door of the office on purpose, if Jiang Qingqing really did it.Then she must have entered her office again to find the camera in order to destroy the evidence.

"Hmph, let's see how you show your fox tail."

Jiao Yuqing hid in the tea room downstairs, pinched the design draft, and had already determined who destroyed it, and the rest was how to remedy it.

"It can only be repainted."

Jiao Yuqing shook her head helplessly, trying all kinds of methods to recover, she spread out the drawing paper as if resigned to her fate, and began to design according to her own ideas again.

A whole morning of work on this painting has passed, Jiao Yuqing looked at the time, it happened to be off-duty time, she stretched and thumped her own waist.

"It's time to catch someone."

A hint of cunning flashed in her big bright eyes, she sorted out the design drafts, and only quietly went to her office from the elevator in the pantry when almost everyone in the company had gone to eat and rest.

Because it was the break time, the office was quiet, Jiao Yuqing hid by the wall next to her office, squatting there, she was bored waiting for the "rabbit" who came to the door.

After a few minutes, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes in the silent room, Jiao Yuqing held her breath, and involuntarily leaned to the side.

The high-heeled shoes approached slowly, passed her and walked forward, but she didn't notice Jiao Yuqing, and walked past her.

After Jiao Yuqing waited for her to leave, she poked her head out to take a look, that familiar figure with slender high heels, who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Qingqing?

"It really is her." Jiao Yuqing understood, and moved close to the wall beside her.

Jiang Qingqing walked straight at first, but when she arrived at Jiao Yuqing's office, she suddenly bent down and looked around nervously.

After confirming that no one was there, he sneaked into Jiao Yuqing's office.

Jiao Yuqing counted the time, and when Jiang Qingqing found almost everything inside, she stood up, patted the dust on her body, and walked to her office in a leisurely manner.

She tiptoed and stood at the door of the office. Jiang Qingqing was inside, with her buttocks pouted and her back turned to herself, searching profusely for her. Even Jiao Yuqing didn't notice Jiao Yuqing standing at the door.

"Qingqing, what are you looking for?"

Jiao Yuqing's sudden utterance almost frightened Jiang Qingqing's soul inside. Unprepared, she got up subconsciously, bumped her head against the corner of the table, and fell to the ground.

Jiao Yuqing walked in slowly with light steps, glanced at the slightly embarrassed Jiang Qingqing, and slapped the design draft in her hand on the table.

"I don't rest at noon, what are you looking for in my office?"

Jiao Yuqing sat back on her office chair, supported her chin with one hand, and pointed to the design draft on the table with the other hand in an unknown rhythm.

She looked at Jiang Qingqing, who was clearly in a panic, and asked softly again.

Jiang Qingqing's complexion turned pale as fast as the naked eye could see. She was still trying to be brave, stood up from the ground, and held her head up: "I'm looking for my things, what does it have to do with you?"

Jiao Yuqing seemed to have heard some big joke, she couldn't help smiling, but her eyes were always cold, "You want to come to me to find something?"

Jiang Qingqing was at a loss for words, staring at Jiao Yuqing for a long time, speechless.

"Are you looking for the so-called camera?"

Jiao Yuqing withdrew her smile, her expression gradually turned cold, and the anger that her hard work was ruined caused a kind of angry anger to condense on her chest.

"You bullshit!"

Jiang Qingqing defended herself forcefully, her face flushed red, Jiao Yuqing poked her mind, she panicked like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, and started jumping over the wall in a hurry.

"Stop slandering people here!"

Jiao Yuqing stood up abruptly, stared straight at Jiang Qingqing, said with a stern look, "When I get the video from that camera, I'll know if I'm slandering you."

Jiang Qingqing's arrogant arrogance immediately subsided, and her chest heaved rapidly: "You—"

She pointed at Jiao Yuqing, angry, and talked for a long time, but couldn't say anything. She was caught straight, and she had no ability to defend herself.

Jiao Yuqing walked to the corner and picked up her mobile phone.