Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

It seems that when it comes to the sad part, Qingqing's tears continue to fall, and she nods, "I'm scared. I'm going to call the police, so I get a call from her, saying that it's to punish me for disobedience and take away my design drawing, and warning me that if I don't listen next time, I won't be able to receive any more private work, and that..."

"You wait." Tang Xiao's brain hurt a little when she heard that. Her thinking couldn't keep up with her breathing speed. "Are you taking private work, too?"

Qingqing was stunned for a moment and nodded submissively. Then, as if afraid of Tang Xiao's misunderstanding, she explained busily, "I'm not from Mai Cheng. The situation in my hometown is not very good. My parents have health problems. My younger brother and sister still have to go to school. I can't support my income in Mu's family by myself, so I..."

In fact, there was nothing wrong with this, and taking private work was the free choice of others. Tang Xiao didn't pursue it any more. He just frowned and said, "she took your design draft, and you didn't back it up? Why do we need to redo it now? "

"No... she told me at that time that she had already sold my manuscript. I don't know what channel she sold it to, but even if I have a backup in hand, it's impossible to hand it in. In case the products are similar, how can I make it clear at that time..."

Then she burst into tears again, and her eyes became more red. "I can't fight her. I really don't know what to do. I've been working on those design drafts for a long time, and she just..."

Qingqing suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and then couldn't speak.

As a designer, Tang Xiao can understand her pain at the moment, and is shocked that Xu Nian should do such a thing.

She subconsciously wanted to pass a clean tissue to Qingqing, who was crying. Her hand was already half stretched into her pocket, but she forced it out again.

She didn't know what position to use to comfort Qingqing. After a moment of silence, she said stiffly, "didn't you call the police?"

Qingqing wiped her tears and shook her head. "There are no other valuables left at home, only those pictures. The Public Security Bureau doesn't accept such cases at all."

After all, a design drawing is a child and a life for a designer. It is absolutely impossible to compromise the existence of others. However, in other people's eyes, before creating any real economic value, it is just a few pieces of paper, which is no different from children's graffiti. It is worthless.

Tang Xiao was very upset when he heard that. Before he could figure out how to deal with this situation, he saw Qingqing wipe her tears hard, suddenly raise her head and stare at her with red and swollen eyes. "Sister Tang Xiaojie, I made a mistake before. I was bewildered, but I can't help it. If you are angry, you can beat me and scold me. I will never resist, I just ask you to help me. I really can't help it. I can't lose my job. What about my brother and sister... "

She said something with different logic, and her tears flowed out one after another.

Looking at her appearance, Tang Xiao thought that her heart was as cold as ice. She unconsciously softened a small corner. She wanted to frown, but she was always ruthless. Finally, she had to sigh silently, "how do you want me to help you?"

Qingqing was shocked by the sound. It seems that she didn't expect that Tang Xiao was really relaxed. She was in the same place for a moment. Her lips were slightly open, her eyes were blurred, and there were some fresh tears on her cheeks.

Tang Xiao glanced at the outside, reached out to pick her up from the ground and stood up straight, "don't cry. I'll go out later. It's still early from work."

People who don't know may think that they have bullied her, and then where to argue.

Qingqing stood up and rubbed her face. She said cautiously and expectantly, "sister Tang Xiaojie, I just thought, if it's convenient for you, just give me a little guidance, so that I can hand over the task this time..."

Seeing that Tang Xiao's face didn't look good, Qingqing quickly waved her hand and said, "I, I just said that. If you don't have time, I'll think about it myself."

"What can you think of?" Tang asked with a smile.