As soon as Fang Qingwan walked into the design department, she saw Mu Qingqing on the seat with her little face hanging down, her eyes faintly red. On the table, there was a text that had been opened, but her eyes were clearly not on it. The pen in his hand didn't move at all.

Retracting her gaze, she deliberately cleared her throat, "Qingqing, you come in with me." ”

Seeing her turn her face away and hurriedly wipe the corner of her eye, Rin Sheng agreed, "Yes." Pushed away the chair and got up, but was stunned by the pen that fell in his hand, "......"

Fang Qingwan shook her head gently, took a step, and walked into her office first: the dispute between Mu Qingqing and Kang Qinrou in the lobby downstairs in the morning, she had heard about it just now, presumably this girl was sad now!

Mu Qingqing cleaned up her mood, came to the door of the manager's room, and knocked on the door gesturefully, "Sister Fang." ”

Fang Qingwan asked the secretary to make two cups of coffee and send them in, and then ordered her to go out and close the door, until only she and Mu Qingqing were left in the room, and then asked in the tone of her boss, "What, I feel very wronged?" Want to quit and walk away? ”

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, "......"

Fang Qingwan said, "According to the company's regulations, even if you submit your resignation now, it will take a month at the earliest to go through the resignation procedures." If there is an unfinished project in hand, the resignation shall be postponed until the day of the end of the project. If you leave the company without authorization, the company has the right to withhold your salary and benefits, and reserves the right to hold you liable for breach of contract, and the amount of liquidated damages is determined according to the insured amount of the project. Don't blame me for not reminding you here, with DK's huge number of policies, you can't make so much money in your life, what do you have to pay? ”

Maybe her words were too heavy, Mu Qingqing's eyes gradually turned red, but she bit her lips stubbornly and refused to cry.

That pitiful little appearance made Fang Qingwan can't help but feel a little pity.

Putting down the coffee in his hand, he got up from his seat and walked over to her—

looked at her thoughtfully for a few seconds before opening his arms and gently hugging her like a sister, "It's okay to cry, it's okay to vent." But even if you have really been greatly wronged, even if everyone in the world is sympathetic to you, how much does this mean to you? Can they give you the life you want? ”

"Qingqing, listen to Sister Fang's advice, don't do stupid things in a moment, who hasn't loved so many scumbag ex-boyfriends when they were young? Grit your teeth and push through, it's a sea and a wide sky, and there are more good men waiting for you outside, you know? ”

Because of these thoughtful words, Mu Qingqing's eyes suddenly became hot, but she quickly unscrewed her face, raised her little face, and tried her best to force back the liquid that had spilled out, "I didn't cry." Sister Fang, don't worry, I am determined to win this DK project. Until then, I will never leave the company. ”

She is no longer a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little girl who does not understand the world, and she will not be defeated by Kang Qinrou in a few words. Besides, she has paid so much for the DK project, how can she be willing to let others enjoy it?

Fang Qingwan saw a clear and resolute look in her eyes, so she put her mind at ease and patted her slightly trembling back comfortingly, "In this world, there are only a few people who are born with a golden spoon and have no worries about food and clothing, and ordinary people like us must first consider their own food and clothing. Until you find the next ideal place to live, just endure it! Whether it's for the money or for yourself, put up with it for the time being......"

While patiently persuading Mu Qingqing, Fang Qingwan couldn't help but feel a little emotional: It's been seven years! Unconsciously, she has been in Kangya Group for seven long years, what kind of world has she not seen? I have been enthusiastic and depressed, but in life, we must be down-to-earth after all.

In the past three years, watching Mu Qingqing work under her on the first day of entering the company, from being helpless step by step to today, she is about to get better promotion opportunities, she really doesn't want the good seedlings she brought out single-handedly, because of a momentary battle of will ruin her future.

The secretary reminded outside the door, "Manager Fang, it's time for the regular meeting." ”

Fang Qingwan agreed, "Okay, go over immediately." Stretched out his hand again, pulled out a few tissues and handed them to Mu Qingqing, "Okay, adjust the relationship, and go to the meeting." ”

Mu Qingqing gently wiped away the tears on her face, her mood had slowly calmed down, and the other party Qingwan said that she was going to sort out the materials for the meeting, and walked out of the office.

Fang Qingwan watched her figure withdraw from the door little by little, only to feel that stubborn and lonely little face was embarrassing: when she saw her and Feng Hanchen walking hand in hand in the crowd for the first time, she thought that she had lost her eyes - with Feng Hanchen's great ambition, how could Qingqing, a girl, be satisfied?

Sure enough, things came to this.

Fang Qingwan snorted disdainfully, stretched out her hand, straightened out her neat professional clothes, turned around, picked up her laptop from the table, took neat steps, and walked towards the conference room with an awe-inspiring attitude......

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At the regular meeting of the design department, Fang Qingwan was listening carefully to each subordinate report on the progress of the project at hand.

During this period, Mu Qingqing's mobile phone vibrated several times, and every time she called, it was the number that made her obscure. Feng Hanchen didn't know what he wanted to go crazy again? At the beginning of the regular meeting, he sent her a text message, "I'm waiting for you on the rooftop, I have something important to say." ”

After that, probably because she hadn't seen her go to the appointment for a long time, he called her every few minutes to urge her, and she took the trouble to cut it off.

Not to mention that she can't get out of her body now, even if she is free, she doesn't want to see him.

I heard Fang Qingwan, who was sitting at the head of the table, ask her, how did you negotiate with Gu Tingbei about the DK Shopping Center project yesterday?

Mu Qingqing took one last look, and placed the mobile phone in her hand that vibrated again, "......"

After lowering his eyes and muttering for a moment, he reached out and picked up his phone, swiped the screen, and locked the flashing number into the blacklist with a blank expression.

Putting down her mobile phone, she carefully reported to Fang Qingwan all the trips with Gu Tingbei yesterday.

Hearing Mu Qingqing say that Mr. Kang was also present at last night's reception, Fang Qingwan's sharp eyes flashed a glimmer of light, "......"

It's short, fleeting.

Mu Qingqing noticed it, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

Fang Qingwan quickly put away her strange appearance, and asked, "Then, did Mr. Gu make another appointment with you, or ask the secretary to inform you of the revision plan of the design draft?" ”

Mu Qingqing shook her head gently, after going out of Lin Youyou's apartment in the morning, her mobile phone had only been called by Feng Hanchen alone so far.

Besides, after Gu Tingbei's bastard got drunk last night, it is estimated that he has long forgotten which person Mu Qingqing is again!

Otherwise, how could he blame her for not having a boyfriend? So what am I, huh? ”……

In the bright light of the room, Mu Qingqing smiled faintly and bitterly: But, Gu Tingbei, I don't even know what I was in your heart six years ago, how can I know "what are you"?

Fang Qingwan caught a glimpse of her obscure smile, frowned slightly, and her slender and white finger bones tapped lightly on the textured tabletop, "......"

After hesitating, he said to Mu Qingqing in a deep voice, "In this way, after the meeting is dismissed, you order a bouquet of flowers from the flower shop and send it to the hotel, and then call Mr. Gu, saying that it is to greet him on behalf of the company, and by the way, probe his tone again, and see when he is free to talk about the specific details that make him dissatisfied......"

"Okay."

According to Fang Qingwan's instructions, Mu Qingqing left the conference room, returned to her seat, and directly called the flower shop with whom she usually had business dealings, ordered a bouquet of pink roses to express condolences, and told the clerk to send it to the Crown Hotel where Gu Tingbei was staying.

Then, she dialed the phone to DK International's office in City A and asked the secretary to help her transfer the phone to Mr. Gu.

The secretary routinely asked her to register for an appointment.

When she hung up the phone, Mu Qingqing was still thinking that the appointment might be far away. Wait until the secretary reports and confirm the date of the meeting, at least another week or two later. During this period, I don't know if there will be other real estate companies that will see the stitches and rob DK of this piece of fat?

Closing the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand with a heavy heart, he was about to report the progress to Fang Qingwan.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand and pressed "Answer", and a familiar clear baritone voice came from the microphone, "My secretary told me that I am only free at night today." Miss Mu, are you going to make an appointment? ”