Chapter 231: A slut is hypocrisy

Mo Xiaozao could guess with his toes, and what would happen next when he resisted Editor-in-Chief Zhao with spicy eyes should be something indescribable, and looking at the reaction of the black bear spirit, it was not strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Listen carefully to the black bear spirit and the other editors, and then leave after the other editors.

All the way to the office, the editors didn't talk about anything, and saw that Cherry deliberately stayed away from the ball, it should be some contradiction between the two people, but the person pulled by Cherry walked quickly.

She lay on the table, carried out her work on the computer, signed four more satisfactory articles, and the number of authors in the group reached thirty.

The crackling keyboard sounded in her ears, her body stretched out in fatigue, picked up her cup and walked to the pantry, habitually letting out coffee and drinking.

It's really not a human job to face the computer all the time, and it's as uncomfortable as the body is going to fall apart.

The hand holding the cup was also sour, but he still brought the coffee to his mouth step by step, and before he could drink it, he was pushed to the cup by an unknown force, and the hot coffee spilled on the table because of the sudden force.

It dripped down the edge of the table and burned her legs.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you ready to drink." The girl sat across from her with a pale face, her drooping eyes were indescribably gloomy, and her white hands grasped her quilt as if she were about to crush the cup with a single effort.

"Then remember to wear your eyes next time." She kept herself away from the table, making sure that the dripping coffee didn't spill on her body, and her aching body leaned aside, but it was a pity for a clean table.

"You don't have eyes, don't think you're great if you have a little backstage, you don't know, everyone is saying that you are the second mother of Editor-in-Chief Zhao, the second wife of the old man, and you are also a dirty product who sells your body and comes in." The more the girl spoke, the more excited she became, and the hot water in her hand broke directly at her.

She avoided the girl's water, and her excellent eyes did not miss the corner of the clothes outside the door, no wonder the girl would run here to look for her, it turned out that there was a master who pointed out and came here to find her.

If you don't face it, I'm really sorry for Cherry's brain cells.

"That's better than you nobody, isn't it? Saying that even if I want to be dived, are they qualified to dive? She clasped her hands and shouted her voice long enough to be heard, and even more so to hear the people moving.

There should be more than one eavesdropping on the outside, and this matter will be a new topic for Quiloli tomorrow.

"Do you really think you're gold-inlaid with jade? I don't have the qualifications to dive, and I don't want to think about how I got in, and I don't want to think that Editor-in-Chief Zhao will take care of you after you come in, and even change it for you with a recommendation! ā€

"Whoever comes in will be oppressed twice, so why is it different with you? Didn't you do it yourself? The more the girl talked, the more excited she became, and she almost said directly that she was good at the bed, the same as the so-and-so who was in the position before.

"That's your fault, which things I can decide?" She approached the girl step by step, and clearly felt the girl's trembling.

is simply a stupid girl who has no guts, and making trouble at this time is not beneficial to her, a girl who has just entered the company, not to mention that she has been involved with Editor-in-Chief Zhao for work.

Mo Xiaozao felt a little distressed about such a stupid girl, but she cared more about herself, and she would not be soft-hearted because the girl had done someone else's gun.

The pace was close to the girl, she bowed her head slightly, "And you really had a relationship with Editor-in-Chief Zhao, that time when the wife abused the junior, I didn't wronged you at all." ā€

The girl was completely angry under her low voice, and she didn't care about any of her dignity, and shouted as she walked, "It's me a junior, but what kind of good thing are you?" Don't think I don't know that yesterday you used your computer to write your updated article, and the day before yesterday you were still playing on your phone during office hours. ā€

It's hers and not hers, and a lot of things are said by the girl to be her.

Even stealing things from the company and bringing their own things to the company to do, one problem after another is said, and it bombards the entire office like a cannonball.

As the girl went out, the whole floor watched this incident, whispers sounded, too many invisible hands pointed at her, and the hot eyes wanted to strip her naked for observation.

"Since you say so, where is your evidence?" Mo Xiaozao lost interest in those things for the girl, and walked in front of the girl in the retreat of the crowd.

"Do you dare to say evidence? Okay, I'm going to show you what your position is! The girl strode towards the office, went straight to her place, and pulled the coffee from the drawer in the bag.

Then she took out the drawing board from the cabinet under her, opened the file on the computer, and found her codeword software, and also found a file full of various cartoon characters.

Mo Xiaozao didn't know that there were these in the cabinets and drawers that she hadn't used much, but she knew that so-and-so would not take these into her eyes, so someone put them in for her!

She didn't have anyone here at noon or in the afternoon, so the one who started was in the morning.

"Who says I do it during work hours? And you have to be clear that these drawings are used for the cover of their own authors, and as for the text, they are only written at noon. ā€

She picked up her coffee and opened the bag, "The coffee is good, but I'll show you the coffee I drink." ā€

took out a bag of coffee from his bag and threw it to the girl casually, "This is the Colombian coffee I have been drinking recently, you can check the origin and price by yourself, and then check our company." ā€

Mo Xiaozao's self-confidence has long been in his heart to get An Xia's analysis of Quirrell coffee, although it is a very good Blue Mountain coffee on the market, it is still not comparable with her bag of Colombian coffee.

knew that Bai Luohuan would not be easy to eat, so she casually packed a few Colombian coffee, one of the top ten coffees in the world.

"It's just a bag of coffee, who wouldn't buy one to increase its value?" The girl's face turned pale, and she said in a hurry, obviously knowing the price of two coffees, and began to panic.

The onlookers were even more curious about what happened to Meta, which was rare for Quiloli to see.

"Then take a look at these." She pulled out of her backpack what she ate, master-grade chocolates, custom-made snacks, and hand-grown food.

Four or five things were thrown on the ground, so that the girl didn't squat, and it wasn't if she didn't squat, "You're insulting me, you dirty." ā€

"It's you who don't catch it, don't blame it on others, and you made yourself a junior and was repaired by the main room, so there's no need to do this to me? Is it because I'm a newcomer? ā€

Mo Xiaozao put on a weak and helpless look, thinking that such a big movement should be coming to an end.