Milky little wolf dog

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It was close to 5 o'clock in the afternoon when she finally finished the final draft. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, then pushed the chair away and stood up, like a lazy kitten, stretched a little, and then copied I saved the file in the USB flash drive and turned off the computer.

Sister Fang is good at making fruit tea. I greeted her at noon, and Yu Xinghe went to look for her with a cup.There was still half an hour before Qiu Guoyan asked for a manuscript submission.

Yu Xinghe drank a cup of sweet fruit tea at Sister Fang's place, and came back satisfied. He glanced at the time and found that it was almost 5:[-]. Then he picked up the silver USB flash drive and opened the door to go out.

Wen Yan followed closely behind, and asked in a rare calm tone: "How is your writing?"

"It's not that good." Yu Xinghe's tone was light and perfunctory.

Wen Yan lowered her head, her eyes fell on the silver USB flash drive in her hand.Qiu Guoyan asked to read the electronic version directly so that he could add comments and revise comments later. She walked behind Yu Xinghe, her lips slowly curling into a sneer.

Qiu Guoyan just gave it to a big client, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, when he heard the knock on the door, he answered in a deep voice: "Come in."

Wen Yan was scolded by him too many times during her postgraduate study, and she was very unconvinced. Originally, she would not have to see his Chinese-character face again after graduation, but in order to stay in the office, she chose to be patient.

She has been obsessed with it for too long, and she has no way to give up easily.

"Copy the materials directly into my computer." His expression was not very good, and he looked a little unhappy.

Wen Yan took the first step, copied the file to the desktop, and said worriedly: "Teacher, are you feeling unwell? It seems that you don't look well."

"I'm fine." Qiu Guoyan half-closed his eyes and never opened them.

Yu Xinghe didn't interrupt the master-disciple relationship, and waited for Wen Yan to get out of the way before copying the file up.

Qiu Guoyan raised his eyelids, and cast a sideways glance at her: "No matter how much Fu Yao protects his shortcomings, if you continue to perfunctory me, you will pack up your things and leave today."

Yu Xinghe pursed his lips and nodded slightly towards him.

Wen Yan was at the side, but the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising.

"I'm not used to people being here during work hours, you go out first."

Yu Xinghe responded, went out to the corridor, lay down on the window sill, and called Xu Ran: "Did you get angry just now?"

Xu Ran seemed to be on the road, and could hear the sound of the horn on the road: "No."

"I'll be late tonight, I won't be back too late, one hour, I promise to solve the problem in one hour."

"Not so fast," Xu Ran paused, "Green light, there are many cars on the road, hang up first."

Yu Xinghe froze for a moment, it doesn't need to be so fast, what does this mean?

Wen Yan looked at her calm expression from the side, and couldn't help sneering, waiting for you to cry.

About 10 minutes later, Qiu Guoyan's secretary told them to go in.The pair of glasses he always wore had already been taken off, and his eyelids finally opened, and Wen Yan was startled when his heavy eyes swept over her.

"Yu Xinghe, did you write this?"

"Teacher Qiu, I didn't write this."

"Wen Yan wrote that?"

Wen Yan hurriedly took a step forward, took a look at the document, and immediately denied it: "It's so shoddy, how could it be written by me!"

Qiu Guoyan stared at her and didn't speak for a long time. With gloomy eyes, Wen Yan felt her skin pimples rise, and her voice was soft: "Teacher, you don't believe me? I am your student..."

"How did I, Qiu Guoyan, teach you such a student!" The old man who had been calm all this time suddenly became angry, and dropped his glasses, and the lenses instantly shattered into white powder.

Wen Yan seemed a little surprised: "What's wrong with me! Teacher, please believe me!"

Qiu Guoyan was in a fit of anger, and he only roared: "Get out! Don't let me see you again."

Yu Xinghe, who had been silent all this time, took the document from Wen Yan's hand, and pointed to the last line on the first page to show her: "I see clearly, the name of Party B's company in this document is 'Yuanmo'. But Mr. Qiu In the task given to me, Party B's name is 'Ai Mo'."

Wen Yan bit her lip: "Yu Xinghe, are you hurting me on purpose?"

Yu Xinghe sneered: "Senior sister Xu Ran helped me print the materials last time, and the ones handed over were wrong, but when I write manuscripts, I have always had the habit of backing up the first draft, the second draft, and the final draft. If you don't believe me, I can make every revision Let me show you. Wen Yan, I have no interest in you at all, and I have never regarded you as my competitor. This time, you are still the one who rushed to ask me to slap you in the face."

She gently tore open the stack of papers in her hand, horizontally, vertically again, then slowly walked in front of Wen Yan, raised her hand, neither light nor heavy, all the shredded papers hit her face , the voice was very cold: "How dare you say that I wrote the rubbish you wrote?"

Wen Yan's eyes turned red: "Yu Xinghe!"

"Why don't you get out!" Qiu Guoyan, who was comforted by the assistant, roared again.

It was just in time for the off-duty time, and the door of the office was open again. At this moment, the office was strangely quiet, and everyone unconsciously ate a melon.

Wen Yan felt that she was completely ashamed. Since she was a child, how could she not get what she wanted.But when she was choosing a mentor, no matter how much she begged or asked her father to ask someone to persuade her, or even thought about giving Fu Yao a famous car, he said that only Yu Xinghe would be accepted.

The makeup on her face was smeared, and it took a long time to take a picture of the paper, and her hair was also messed up.She suddenly laughed: "Yu Xinghe, you made me look ugly in public, do you think I will make it easier for you? Didn't you just flirt with Fu Yao at first, choose him as your mentor, and now He said he was married, why, let his old lover and the old man surnamed Qiu make an agreement to teach me?"

Yu Xinghe's gaze turned to ice, and his fingers slowly curled up.

"I am filthy, and I always think others are so filthy." Fu Yao originally came back just to get a document, Wen Yan thought he was gone again, who knew he saw him again, her lips turned white: "Fu, Mr. Fu. "

Fu Yao nodded to Yu Xinghe, indicating that she would hand it over to him, and rest assured.

"I chose Xinghe instead of you. There was no other reason, but because you were proud, self-willed, impetuous, and utilitarian. It's not that I didn't give you a chance. At that time, you and Xinghe were both in my undergraduate thesis group, and I needed materials. It is very urgent, I want you to help translate the materials, Xinghe translated all night that night, and sent it to my mailbox at [-]:[-] in the morning. What about you, I don’t know what kind of rotten software machine translation you used, and you sent it to me an hour later than the requested time limit.”

Wen Yan: "I..."

Tears slowly accumulated in her eyes, as if she had let go of all her dignity: "I just like you, but you are always very special to her..."

Fu Yao simply didn't know how to explain to her. Of course, he took more care of hardworking and conscientious students. Why did he always think of personal feelings?

There was an awkward silence in the law office, until Youdao's mellow voice broke the silence.

"Compared with me, what is there about him that is enough to make my wife's heart beat?"

Chapter 28

Yu Xinghe turned around abruptly, and saw Xu Ran coming over with a bag. She was wearing a black slim suit, not as gentle and elegant as usual, but a little more condensed, and walked over slowly. When she saw Yu Xinghe, her eyes were more With a slight smile, he gently hugged her shoulders.

"Miss Wen, what do you think?"

Wen Yan bit her lip, the Wen family was considered rich, but she still knew about the Xu family, her father had already told her that even if she targeted Yu Xinghe, she must not offend Xu Ran.

Fu Yao: "..."

Labor and capital are lying on the ground.What this woman meant was clearly that compared to her, she was worthless, not even a finger of hers.

He'd better kiss him! Today is really a day of eating radishes and worrying.