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conference room.

With his back to the door, Li Tezhu was sitting upright, with an elegant posture and an extraordinary bearing, as if he was doing business.

Seeing Lin Chuqi, he immediately stood up and shouted respectfully: "Miss Lin."

For some reason, when I saw that it was Li Tezhu, I felt a little lost in my heart.

But she calmed down quickly, nodded, walked over, and sat at the main seat of the conference table.

"Miss Lin, this is the money the boss asked me to send over, please accept it." Li Tezhu pushed the check in front of Lin Chuqi, and said solemnly.

Lin Chuqi took the check, glanced at the amount on the check, then smiled slightly, and handed the check back to Li Tezhu.

"You'd better take the check back and tell Mo Tingyuan that I can't take the money."

"Miss Lin, I'm also the boss's order, so don't embarrass me. If you don't accept this check, I won't be able to explain it when I go back," Li Tezhu continued to persuade.

"I said I can't take it, please tell him, I won't accept the money." Lin Chuqi said resolutely.

"Miss Lin, why are you bothering?"

"Now I have nothing to do with Mr. Mo, and it's not appropriate to collect his money..."

"Miss Lin, just accept it for the sake of helping you before. You also know that the boss has been in a bad mood these days. If you don't accept the money, the boss will get angry and my job... oh ..." Assistant Li sighed, looking distressed.

Lin Chuqi was silent for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, then I will accept it."

Seeing Lin Chuqi's compromise, Li Tezhu showed a triumphant smile, then stood up, bowed to Lin Chuqi, and said in a respectful tone: "Then I will not disturb Miss Lin's work."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Chuqi to reply, she turned and left.

There was a sound of closing the door, and the office returned to calm. Lin Chuqi looked at Li Tezhu's leaving direction, the smile on his mouth gradually dissipated, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

After seeing him leave, Lin Chuqi breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the check on the desk, and looked at the long string of numbers on the check, Lin Chuqi took a deep breath.

In the conference room, Lin Chuqi felt a little helpless. Outside the conference room, Song Qianyu, who was hiding outside, felt even more upset. He looked in the direction of the conference room with flickering eyes.

After finally waiting for Li Tezhu to leave, Song Qianyu walked in through the door. When he saw Lin Chuqi sitting on the chair, he coughed lightly and walked over.

"Why are you here?" Lin Chuqi raised her eyes to look at Song Qianyu, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she didn't quite understand Song Qianyu's actions.

Song Qianyu stood at the door with an aggrieved expression on his face, without blinking his eyes, without saying a word.

"Qianyu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Song Qianyu's appearance, Lin Chuqi was a little worried.

Song Qianyu remained silent, just staring at Lin Chuqi.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi couldn't help frowning.

Song Qianyu suddenly walked up to Lin Chuqi, and said with an aggrieved face: "You still ask me what's wrong? Didn't I say that I will help you? Why do you still accept Mo Tingyuan's money?"

Lin Chuqi was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Song Qianyu in surprise.

"you"

"Why did you agree to accept Mo Tingyuan's money?" Song Qianyu spoke again, with a strong questioning tone in his tone.

"I'm not going to take that money."

Lin Chuqi's tone was firm, as if he was perfunctory Song Qianyu.

Song Qianyu looked at her, and the anger surged in his heart. He looked at the check lying on the table, and grabbed Lin Chuqi's arm involuntarily: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

His tone was very heavy, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. Lin Chuqi felt a little headache at the moment, but he still held on, not letting Song Qianyu see the clue, and only frowned slightly.

"I really…"

Just when Lin Chuqi opened his mouth to explain clearly, Zhang Miaomiao's voice came from outside, interrupting what Lin Chuqi was about to blurt out.

Both Lin Chuqi and Song Qianyu turned their heads to look outside at the same time, only to see Zhang Miaomiao standing at the door with a surprised expression on his face.

Being noticed by the eyes of the two, Zhang Miaomiao coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said: "Boss Lin, someone is looking for you."

Seeing this, Song Qianyu let go of Lin Chuqi's arm, straightened his collar, walked to the other side of the conference table, and sat opposite Lin Chuqi.

Lin Chuqi frowned slightly upon hearing this, and said, "Who is it? Let him wait for a while, and I'll come out in a while."

"It's from Group F."

Hearing that Zhang Miaomiao said it was Group F, Lin Chuqi's expression darkened instantly.

"What are they here for?"

"They sent someone over there to say that they want to see Boss Lin and talk about compensation."

Lin Chuqi couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard it, and said in his heart: "Oh, compensation? How could they be so kind, I'm afraid it's a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken."

It's ridiculous that people from Group F came to talk about compensation.

Lin Chuqi didn't want to meet people from Group F, because no matter what conditions the other party put forward, she would never agree, let alone compensation now.

"No, let them go back." Lin Chuqi said indifferently, without any emotion on his face.

"Yes."

After hearing this, Zhang Miaomiao bowed slightly and walked out of the office.

Just as she was about to go to the front desk to deal with the people from Group F, she saw the people from Group F, headed by Alyssa, walk in swaggeringly.

Seeing this, Zhang Miaomiao stopped in her tracks and raised her hand to block the way of the f group.

"Miss, please step aside, we are here to find you Mr. Lin."

Alyssa's tone was bad, her face was full of arrogance.

"Boss Lin is busy and has no time to see guests. If you have nothing to do, please go back first." Zhang Miaomiao's attitude was still neither humble nor overbearing.

Alyssa looked at Zhang Miaomiao, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "What? We are not welcome to the company? Or are you, Mr. Lin, afraid to come to see us at all?"

Hearing this, Zhang Miaomiao felt a surge of anger in her heart. She was about to refute, but she didn't check for a while, and was pushed away by Alyssa, who staggered and almost fell.

On the other hand, Alisa pushed away Zhang Miaomiao, who was in the way, and walked straight into the meeting room, followed by a group of people, extremely arrogant.

"Stop, you guys..." Zhang Miaomiao yelled after realizing it.

Hearing the noisy voices outside and Zhang Miaomiao's yelling, he guessed that people from Group F must be making trouble. Lin Chuqi frowned, stood up and walked to the door of the conference room.

As soon as the door of the conference room was opened, what Lin Chuqi saw was Alyssa walking towards the conference room with a group of people swaggeringly.

"Lin Chuqi, are you finally willing to come out?" Alyssa sarcastically raised her eyebrows when she saw Lin Chuqi standing at the door.