Yang Qingtong's appearance was like a piece of tender meat thrown into a boiling hot pot, which immediately calmed down the tumbling water.

The eyes of each in the cubicle were secretly aimed at the queen of the creative department, and everyone's gossip cells were quietly surging.

Yu Xiao came out of nowhere, "Mr. Yang is early!" ”

"Well, early!" Yang Qingtong nodded, and then handed him the two large cardboard boxes in his hand, "Give the cake to your colleagues, and my mother's craftsmanship will be brought to everyone to taste!" ”

After speaking, he ignored Yu Xiao's expression and walked directly to his office.

Although I have been in contact with Yu Xiao a few times recently, I am not familiar enough to show an abnormal relationship in the company. After all, their creative department and their design department belong to two different departments, and if they let their heads see that they have something to do with his subordinates, I am afraid that they will cause unnecessary trouble.

As Yang Qingtong's "gurgle, cluck" high heels stepped up to the second floor, the air in the lattice downstairs seemed to be frozen, and everyone held their breath and stared at it.

Yang Qingtong walked to the door of his office and suddenly stopped. Pisces' intuition gives her a sense of foreboding.

She took a deep breath and slammed the door open, only to see a woman sitting in her seat, flipping through the papers.

She has short brown hair, a black professional woman's dress, a pair of charming purple eyes, and a cold and arrogant look.

"Meng Ling?"

"Qingtong!"

Yang Qingtong looked at the woman in front of her in surprise, speechless for a while.

The woman in the seat was startled at first, and then her face changed, and that haughty expression then turned into a pretended calm smile. It's just that this smile makes people feel so hypocritical.

"You're back? You may be seated. ”

Yang Qingtong's original state of death was quickly restarted, and that kind of surprise turned out to be a kind of anger.

"This is my office, how did you end up here? And it seems that you have also mistaken your identity, and it shouldn't be you who gave up your seat, right? Yang Qingtong's brows were tightly locked, his face was sinking like water, and his long flowing hair was no longer windless.

"Hehe, you may not know that there have been some changes in the company during your time off." Meng Ling said as he sat up straight from the very comfortable swivel chair, and then pressed the inner line, "Send a cup of coffee." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Qingtong walked in, but did not sit down, but stood in front of the desk that originally belonged to him, staring at each other deadly.

"The meaning is simple, I take your place. Your office belongs to me, your department belongs to me, and everything you have in the company is gone. ”

Meng Ling's smug smile and defiant gaze pierced Yang Qingtong's heart like a knife, almost making her unsteady on her feet.

"How is that possible? Why didn't the company notify me? ”

"The company has called you many times, and you either said that you would not come back or would not answer, and the company could not notify you."

Meng Ling leaned comfortably on the swivel chair of seven or eight thousand and slowly swayed, while admiring Yang Qingtong's angry little face, with indescribable joy in his heart.

"Hmph, I'll ask the manager!" Yang Qingtong turned around to leave.

"Oh, by the way, the original general manager is gone, and I'm afraid you don't want to meet the new manager."

"Who's the new manager?"

"Sycamore!"

Hearing the word "Wutong", it was like a hammer smashing into his heart, making Yang Qingtong, who had already walked to the door, stop.

"I really didn't expect you two dogs and men to come here to show your eyes, it's really courageous!" Yang Qingtong stabilized her emotions and regained her queen-like momentum.

"Don't say it so ugly, how did our pair of golden boys and girls become so unbearable in your mouth? No wonder he said you can't spit ivory out of your mouth, and it seems to be so. Meng Ling's eloquence didn't seem to have anything to do with Yang Qingtong, and even wanted to take the opportunity to laugh at her.

And Yang Qingtong seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and shot back contemptuously, "How can a person's mouth spit out ivory? It's you, in addition to picking up other people's leftovers, you can also spit out ivory, I really didn't expect to see you evolve quite quickly in a few years! ”