The 101st Hot Love

Lin Qiao looked at the design drawing in his hand with an unbelievable face.

The original design was replaced by a cartoon sketch.

How is this possible!

Lin Qiao looked at Xiaobai anxiously. Xiaobai was more worried than her.

They turned the file bag upside down and looked at the files taken out of the bag one by one.

The design drawing is clearly drawn and directly put into the bag. How can it not be!

Shen Fei looked at her in a hurry to find the documents, looked down at the cartoon sketch in her hand, and twisted her eyebrows involuntarily.

Not far away, Qin Ziqing's eyes were slightly restrained, covered her lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Director Shen, look at this..."

Shen Fei leaned back on the chair, and his eyes fell on Lin Qiao who kept looking for the design drawings.

Qin Ziqing coughed softly, with a hint in his soft voice: "director Shen, why don't you ask your assistant to help Miss Lin Qiao find it?"

Lin Qiao remained unmoved and continued to search. At the same time, he didn't forget to remind Xiaobai: "look in the bag again."

Xiaobai's voice trembled and was about to cry: "sister Qiao..."

Qin Ziqing disdained to smile. Her legs overlapped at will. Her voice was a little careless. When she looked at Lin Qiao, she also had some sympathy: "Qiao Qiao, why don't you think about it? Did you fall into the company?"

Lin Qiao frowned unhappily.

For her, Qin Ziqing's words are quite harsh, but now she must keep calm.

Shen Fei didn't speak. He leaned against his position, propped his temple with one hand and looked at Lin Qiao with a frozen eyebrow.

It's understandable that the company didn't bring it or the design was unsatisfactory.

But this situation is unacceptable.

Cartoon manuscript?

Discerning people know there is a problem at a glance.

Shen Fei looked at Lin Qiao with interest and wanted to see what she would do next.

Qin Ziqing said impatiently, "director Shen, when are you going to let us wait?"

Shen Fei said slowly, "Miss Lin, can you give me an explanation of the current situation?"

Lin Qiao had probably guessed why.

The tone was calm: "sorry, director Shen, I have nothing to explain."

She sat back in her seat.

Qin Ziqing smiled and said, "director Shen, it's our Qin family's turn next?"

Shen Fei confirmed with Lin Qiao again: "Miss Lin, really have nothing to say?"

"No!" Lin Qiao's voice was steady and flat.

"Well, Miss Qin, it's your turn."

Qin Ziqing raised her mouth and got up with a smile. Like Lin Qiao just now, she politely distributed the design draft and business plan of her company to everyone in the whole conference room.

Her eyes fell on the drawing in front of her.

It's not that she despises Qin Ziqing. At a glance, they can see three or two places worthy of deliberation. The data are inaccurate and the space utilization rate is not high.

Lin Qiao doesn't think his design is unparalleled in the world, but it's easy to win the job handed over by Qin Ziqing.

However

Oh!

tolerable!

Qin Ziqing returned to his position with a pious face: "if director Shen has any opinions on this design, you can mention it, and our company will cooperate unconditionally."

She put her position very low and strong. Compared with Lin Qiao's pride, Qin Ziqing's humility always seems to have some affinity.

Shen Fei turned to look at Tianhong's project leader who came with him: "what do you think?"

"Not bad."

"It's good on the whole."

"The details are harmless and can be discussed later."

It seems that everyone has recognized that Tianhong's project is destined to be Qin's.

Shen Fei looked regretful and left with his men.

Xiaobai's eyes were red: "sister Qiao..."

Lin Qiao got up, silently put away the scattered "design drawings" one by one, and then turned away without saying a word.

The meeting place was not far from Lu's group. The "design drawings" held by Lin Qiao walked towards Lu's group and went directly to Lu Yanchen's office.

Walking in front of him, he threw the things in his hand on his desk and said gnashing his teeth: "Lu Yanchen, can you explain it to me!"

Lu Yanchen frowned and said, "explain what?"

Lin Qiao laughed at himself: "what you did! You think it's fun, don't you?"

"Lin Qiao, you'd better clear your mind." Lu Yanchen put the pen in her hand aside and reminded carelessly.

"I'm sober? I'm sober?" Lin Qiao smiled incredulously. "Yes, this kind of dirty means has come out. You still have the face to ask me to be sober!"

After she finished drawing, she put the manuscript in her handbag and kept it on the tea table in the living room.

From last night to now, Lu Yanchen is the only one who came into contact with this handbag except her and Xiaobai.

"Lu Yanchen, it's OK! Do you even hesitate to use such means for Qin Ziqing?"

Lu Yanchen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Lin Qiao didn't give him any chance: "you can trample on my dignity and crush me under your feet, but can you..." don't use this way?

Lin Qiao's voice choked and involuntarily spread some requests.

However, seeing the silence in Lu Yanchen's star eyes, she suddenly felt that she couldn't.

Anyone can beg, but it must not be Lu Yanchen.

Take a deep breath, pull up a sneer at the corners of your mouth, and slowly say, "why don't you go directly to tell Tianhong's people that it's your fiancee, give you a face, and Tianhong's project can be directly given to Qin?"

Lu Yanchen leaned lazily on the chair and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes.

Lin Qiao sneered and continued: "who in city a can not give you face? Steal the design drawings? Do you still do it yourself? Don't you think the price is falling?"

Lu Yanchen got up and walked to Lin Qiao. He looked down at her: "it's not too late to take back what you just said."

He can understand Lin Qiao's anger, but he will never let Lin Qiao throw dirty water on him.

"Why, does Mr. Lu dare to do it?" Lin Qiao's mouth was filled with a charming smile, and his aggressive momentum became stronger and stronger.

Lu Yanchen's bony fingers pinched her chin and forced her to look at him: "don't let me say it a second time."

Lin Qiao said word by word: "President Lu, dare to do it or not, are you a man?!"

Then she was pushed down on her desk by Lu Yanchen, firmly pressed under her body, with a bloody sneer on her mouth: "good, I'll let you see if I'm a man."

Lin Qiao felt extremely humiliated by the crisp sound of the belt buckle collision and his close proximity to her hot body.

"You bastard!" said Lin Qiao gritting his teeth.

Lu Yanchen couldn't help but put her palm into the bottom of her skirt. The hot palm swam on her beautiful curve. Lin Qiao tried his best to push him away, but Lu Yanchen intensified more and more.