"Impossible!"

"These are all fake!"

"These must be fake!"

Du Jingjing looked at Shen Yifei on the side in a panic.

The camera facing Ye Qingzhou's workstation was obviously broken before, why can it be used now?

In Shen Yifei's heart, a bad conjecture instantly popped up.

His eyes immediately looked at the fourth video icon on the computer in front of Ye Qingzhou, "Impossible!" When pigs fly! ”

If the camera is not broken, then today Ye Qingzhou can find that Du Jingjing stole her design works, and there is no reason why he can't find anything else.

And if you find something else, you can't still keep as calm as you just now.

No way!

No way!

"The creative process is ironclad, don't you believe it?" Ye Qingzhou seemed to be accustomed to the brazenness of the two people in front of him.

Fortunately, the original owner had already prepared, "Can the video of stealing [love] still be faked?" ”

Ye Qingzhou stopped and clicked directly on the fourth video.

The location is still her desk.

But the protagonists have changed from Ye Qingzhou to Shen Yifei and Du Jingjing, whose bodies are intertwined and entangled.

At the beginning, the original owner found that someone had touched her computer and the things on the workstation, and she had told Shen Yifei a few times, but she was blocked by the other party's sentence "You think too much".

The original owner quietly spent money to buy a new camera to replace the broken one.

It's just that at this time, the original owner, who worked overtime and rushed to the design draft day and night, was injured and unconscious before he had time to look through the monitoring.

"Ye Qingzhou, you are sick!" The moment Shen Yifei saw the video screen, his whole face suddenly burned.

Today, in front of the Shengshi Group's docking person, this person is a big loss!

Shen Yifei stepped forward directly, wanting to snatch the computer from Ye Qingzhou's hand, "Ye Qingzhou!" Hurry up and turn off the video for me! ”

Ye Qingzhou suddenly raised his foot, and kicked the opponent's waist and abdomen fiercely and neatly.

The force was so great that it directly made Shen Yifei take two steps back and kneel at her feet.

The sound of bones and the cold hard floor crashing shocked everyone in the conference room.

Ye Qingzhou closed the computer, looked at the man at his feet, and said, "Today, it was me Ye Qingzhou who dumped you, Shen Yifei, a scumbag who split his legs!" ”

After saying this, her gaze fell directly on Zheng Gaoyuan's face, who had not yet recovered from this dramatic scene, "Mr. Zheng, the design drawings that Shengshi Group wants are made by me Ye Qingzhou alone from beginning to end, if you are satisfied, you can find me." ”

"If you are not satisfied, or have other concerns, then I look forward to working together again in the future." In this sentence, Ye Qingzhou said neither humble nor arrogant.

Coupled with her unique sense of decisiveness and coldness, everyone instantly wondered if the person who slapped Shen Yifei and Du Jingjing just now was her.

Ye Qingzhou didn't wait for the other party to answer, and nodded directly at them.

Then, Luo Luo left the conference room in a dashing manner.

Downstairs from the company.

Ye Qingzhou threw other inconsequential things directly into the trash, only carried the computer bag in his hand, and walked out of the hall on the first floor.

In her mind, she also kept planning how to fulfill the original owner's last wish while collecting materials from this plane - to create more excellent comic works; Give the mother a stable and happy living environment without domestic violence.

Ye Qingzhou, an interstellar supernatural who shuttles through different time and space, is to help those cannon fodder who use their souls to inspire her before they die, and fulfill their final wishes.

Then, with the help of the original owner's body, in this plane, collect all kinds of materials and materials that are missing in the future space-time to repair the operation of its own systems.

When the thoughts in his mind were flying, a luxury car with an atmospheric appearance suddenly stopped beside Ye Qingzhou.

The car window was slowly lowered, and a stunning and beautiful face appeared in front of me.

It was the good-looking man who was sitting in the last row in the conference room just now, and he couldn't see his mood.

"Miss Qingzhou, I don't know if you would like to come to Shengshi Group and serve as a design director?" The sound of the feast is as clear and refreshing as a babbling stream that melts in early spring.

It is only felt that no matter what he says, it is beautiful in the ears.