Joan takes center stage.

Those who had a holiday with her on weekdays jumped out to ridicule her.

"Joan, this is aimed at you, right? Have you offended someone? If you offend someone, you should make amends, so as not to harm the innocent! ”

"It's better to settle private matters privately, and don't affect the design office."

"I think it's better for you to resign as soon as possible, don't drag us all down."

The crowd was gossiping, and they had everything to say.

Joan stood there with a miserable white face, silent.

The bloody words really scared her.

This is no prank!

Who is targeting themselves?

The brain is chaotic, like boiling porridge, rushing endlessly.

Mo Xiaowan blocked Qiao An behind him and angrily reprimanded the person who said cool things: "The boss didn't speak, when will it be your turn to point fingers?" ”

"I don't understand what happened, what nonsense is there here?!"

"In my opinion, maybe you did it! You're jealous that An An is better than you! ”

Qiao An had never encountered such a thing, and she was stunned in place, unable to react for a long time.

Stand there like a fool, pointing fingers.

Ears are buzzing.

She hasn't done anything hurtful, and she hasn't hurt others, who will be with her?

Actually treated her in such a way.

The people in the entire office building stood in front of the door of the design room, looking at the bloody ones and shaking their heads frequently.

Joan didn't listen to a word of what those people said, and she was extremely flustered.

All that remains is fear.

If it weren't for Mo Xiaowan's support, she might have fled.

At this moment, I hope Song Yichen can be by her side.

Thinking of that man, I finally mustered up the courage to call him.

It took a long time for my fingertips to find the phone in my bag.

However......

Because there is no power, it has been turned off.

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Lu Bai called his boss to report that Qiao An had been hacked.

Song Yichen didn't want Qiao An to know, so he excused himself and said that there was something wrong with the company.

That night, he was busy checking the IP addresses of those camp lock numbers and suppressing gossip.

Afraid that Joan would keep waiting, he sent her that text message.

You know, he never texts.

JoAnn was the first to receive his text message.

The man was busy until half past three in the morning, and then cleared up the bad words that denounced Joan.

Afraid that the noise would make her rest, she didn't go back to Fenglu Garden, and dealt with it in the office until dawn.

His face was tired, but his eyes were filled with rare tenderness.

Lu Jingyue told him: If you want a woman to be inseparable from you, just be good to her!

I used to think it was a joke, but now that I think about it, he makes sense.

Lu Bai also followed him all night, and when he saw the boss walking out of the office, he immediately stepped forward: "Boss, I specially bought you breakfast." ”

Song Yichen glanced at him: "Go home and eat." ”

Lu Bai, who touched the nail, didn't dare to attack on the spot, so he could only grimace at his back after the boss left.

Boss, this is a change of sex?

Didn't you hate going home the most?

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Song Yichen called home, and Sister Lin said that Qiao An went to work.

On a whim, the man wanted to see where she worked, so he changed the direction of his drive.

When I was waiting for the signal light, there was a phone cut.

"Ah Chen, it's me! Momo, can you come to me? I'm so scared ......."

Shen Tao on the other end of the phone had a poignant voice with a crying tone.

"Momo, what's wrong?"

The man's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and his face sank a lot.

Shen Tao began to cry: "Woo woo......"

"Ah Chen, I'm really scared of ......"

"Someone poured paint on my door, bloody letters, and told me to die."