Xiang Ran looked at Lin Qingning: "Designer Lin, I see that things are almost clear, Su Wansheng must have deliberately left his mobile phone in the company yesterday, and when he came back to get his mobile phone, he helped Song Zhiyue steal Xiaomo's design draft." ”

Yin Xiaomo was crying next to her, and two colleagues were persuading her to take tissues to wipe her tears.

Lin Qingning said with a cold expression: "Since you are so sure, then you tell me, why didn't Song Zhiyue steal it herself, but Su Wansheng helped her steal it on her behalf?" ”

"It's not easy." Xiang Ran smiled, "Su Wansheng didn't participate in the competition, so everyone thinks it's useless for her to steal the design draft, and they won't suspect her, she is much more suitable than Song Zhiyue." ”

Lin Qingning had nothing to say.

Song Zhiyue's face became more and more ugly: "Xiang Ran, it's okay if you usually look at me unpleasantly, but today, you don't wronged people here!" ”

Xiang Ran smiled sarcastically: "We had a festival before, but now I'm just talking about things." ”

Su Wansheng was calmer than Song Zhiyue, she pursed her lips and said: "This is just your speculation, saying that I stole Yin Xiaomo's design draft, and she also read the monitoring just now, you asked her if I was close to Yueyue?" ”

Everyone looked at Yin Xiaomo, Yin Xiaomo only cried, and I didn't know if I heard her words.

Lin Qingning opened her mouth: "I have also watched the monitoring, I can answer on my behalf, no." ”

Lin Qingning helped her speak twice, Su Wansheng was grateful in her heart, she threw a grateful look at her, but Lin Qingning's cold face did not have any expression, she looked at everyone again: "I didn't even get close to her position, how could I put the magazine on her desk?" ”

At this time, Yin Xiaomo, who had been crying non-stop, said: "Maybe you put it this morning,"

Su Wansheng said indifferently: "Then let the manager check this morning's monitoring to see if there is any." ”

Some colleagues saw that she was so upright and arrogant, and they didn't have any weakness in their hearts, and they began to waver, and they didn't know who to believe.

This time, Xiang Ran didn't say anything more.

Lin Qingning said indifferently: "Let's work first, the manager will investigate this matter clearly." ”

Everyone went back to their places and got to work.

Because she was wronged, Song Zhiyue's whole body was angry, and Su Wansheng shook her shoulder: "Don't be angry, work hard." ”

With that, she returned to her place, but was in no mood to work.

Now everyone thinks that she stole Yin Xiaomo's design draft for Song Zhiyue, this kind of feeling of being wronged but having a can't speak is really uncomfortable.

Her heart was blocked with panic, her depression burned her lungs, and she couldn't calm down.

Not only her, but also Song Zhiyue.

I was holding my breath in my heart, and I didn't want to work at all.

At around ten o'clock, Su Wansheng took the water cup to the pantry.

Yin Xiaomo was also inside, and her eyes were still a little red.

Because her makeup was crying, she washed it off, and there were freckles on the bridge of her nose.

When Yin Xiaomo saw her, she actually splashed the hot water she had just received in her hand.

Su Wansheng was defenseless and was splashed.

In the lower abdomen, and the left arm of the cup, it was burned.

She gasped and frowned tightly.

It hurt so much that the cup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

She Huo Ran raised her head and looked at Yin Xiaomo with a cold face: "What are you doing?" ”

The lower abdomen was burning through the clothes, and the bare arms were even more hot.