I thought that love could fill the regrets of life, but it was love that created more regrets.

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Soon the company's design competition began, colleagues have submitted, I came to the company after eating and sleeping, I saw Xiaoqing crying unconscious, looking at a group of people around her, I stepped forward to ask, and found that my laptop was melted into a puddle of molten iron.

Half a month of my designs are gone......

Xiaoqing's computer is the same, I just wanted to ask, but the employee standing next to me hurriedly explained: "Luoluo, the wire between you and Sister Qing is on fire, and it just so happens that you share a wire, so your location is on fire, and that's what we saw when we came." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't do anything, I thought I was unlucky, and I didn't want to participate in this design competition, so I smiled helplessly, said a few polite words to dismiss them, and then cleaned up the seats with Xiaoqing.

After an hour, the voting began, and Xiaoqing and I went to the conference room to participate in the selection and voting, but we can only vote now.

The president of our company is a very arrogant little white face, just the clothes and posture can be seen to be a good person, the unruliness between the eyebrows is the reason why people can't look at it directly, now he sits at the front, I don't dare to look at him anyway.

The president's fingers tapped irregularly on the table, and then he said slowly: "Send all your designs to Anne's email, and they will be displayed on the big screen for you to vote on." ”

I sat in the position with Xiaoqing very embarrassed, because the two of us didn't have computers, the president Jiuchen saw me in the crowd, and the eyes stabbed at me, my heart kicked, and then the huge conference room sounded a man's magnetic and high-pitched voice: "Seats seven and eight, where are your computers?" ”

I was just about to explain, but Xiaoqing, who is usually as timid as a mouse, immediately got up and said, "President, can I send it with my mobile phone?" ”

Jiuchen ignored her and looked at me directly, I also looked up at Xiaoqing in surprise, I didn't expect her to back up a copy on my phone in advance, I was really careless.

I cast an appreciative look at Xiaoqing, she felt my gaze, I don't know if I was wrong, I feel that she is deliberately avoiding it.

Within a few minutes, all the works were uploaded, and I looked at their works, each one of which made me appreciate and satisfied, it was too vulgar, and it wasn't until the next work was Xiaoqing that I lifted my spirit.

In a trance, I saw my design on the big screen, and I shook my eyes and found that Xiaoqing's design was the design I had worked hard for half a month. Suddenly, everyone was amazed by Xiaoqing's "design", and Jiuchen's eyes also lit up.

Am I being tricked?

Or was everyone tricked by Xiaoqing's external pretending to be innocent?

I got angry, grabbed her by the arm, pulled her to her feet, and asked, "Why did you steal my work?!" ”

Xiaoqing's face turned red, but her face was still undiminished, and she said, "What are you talking about?" Are you jealous?! ”

She shook off my hand, and then circled her chest to show a lofty posture, hooked the corners of her lips, and the sweet and soft lips suddenly appeared next to my ear, and whispered: "Xue Luoluo, you deserve it!" ”

I clenched my pink fists, gritted my teeth slightly, and then smiled with relief, and asked rhetorically: "Okay, since you said it was yours, then let me ask you which five colors are used to match the color of your dissolved map?" I tried this color grading one by one, and I dare to say that none of the people present can answer it, including you, Han Ziqing! ”

Han Ziqing lifted the frame of his eyes, his expression was a little empty, and he continued to sneer boldly: "Of course you match this color, after all, I asked you to match it for me?" If you don't believe me, did you explain it to me this morning? ”

This morning, Han Ziqing asked not this question, but how to frame it.

Then everyone supported Han Ziqing, Jiuchen raised his eyebrows, glanced over me a few times, and the final target was fixed on Han Ziqing, and smiled slowly, that smile made me feel a little more comfortable.