"Jiawei, are you okay?" A colleague passed by and asked concernedly when he saw Yu Jiawei's face was very pale.

"It's okay," Yu Jiawei regained consciousness, "I'm a little dizzy."

"Is it because of Futai's order?" A colleague consoled him, "I saw Zhang Jing's plan this time, and it is indeed good. I guess it just suits the taste of the person in charge of Futai."

Yu Jiawei clenched her fingers.

She didn't say another word. She sat down, took screenshots of the fifth version of the plan she had modified on her computer, and sent the deadline to Futai's mailbox. She took the USB flash drive and went to Liu Li's office.

After Liu Li heard this, she immediately called Zhang Jing to the office.

Colleague: "This is a situation."

"It's probably Futai's order."

In the office.

Zhang Jing came in and asked without looking at Yu Jiawei, "Team leader, do you have a problem with me?"

Liu Li glanced at Zhang Jing and said, "Come and take a look at this."

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Zhang Jing looked at the various screenshots of information on the computer screen and stood up suddenly, "Yu Jiawei, you slandered me!"

Yu Jiawei: "This is my idea."

Zhang Jing: "Why do you say it's your idea! Don't think that a few photos can prove everything. You were motionless in front of the computer this afternoon. Didn't you follow my plan?"

"Everyone be quiet!" Liu Li interrupted Zhang Jing, "Do you have evidence?"

"Yes," Zhang Jing said, "I came to discuss the creative idea with Mr. Liu on the 14th. When I came out, I happened to see Yu Jiawei handing in the first draft. Your plan was rejected at that time, right?"

Yu Jiawei said nothing.

Zhang Jing logged into her email directly, "My plan was sent to Mr. Liu on the 17th. There is a time here, and there is also my first version of the plan. When did you send it?"

On the computer, the email sent by Yu Jiawei on the 19th was clearly displayed.

Zhang Jing: "Okay, do you want to catch the thief? You must have plagiarized my plan!"

Yu Jiawei: "I didn't!"

"Now that the evidence is on display, how do you still want to make excuses?" Zhang Jing said, "No wonder Mr. Liu told me that there is something wrong with your character, so you are waiting for me here!"

"Team leader, you can call Zhou Xian over. He can prove that I came up with this idea and we can complete it together..."

"Come on! Zhou Xian is your intern, and I don't favor you!"

Liu Li rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Shut up! This matter is over here!"

Liu Li's words had a strong connotation of favoring Yu Jiawei, and Zhang Jing also knew it, so she didn't say anything more, rolled her eyes at Yu Jiawei, and went out directly.

Yu Jiawei stood there for a long time before saying to Liu Li: "Team leader, I'm going to Futai..."

"That's it! Do you still want to spread the family scandal outside?" Liu Li interrupted Yu Jiawei, "Let's settle our matter behind closed doors. Futai should not ask any more questions."

"But I...I didn't plagiarize. This was what I originally came up with..."

Liu Li looked at Yu Jiawei: "Now it all depends on the evidence. Jiawei, I know you take your work very seriously and you are very talented in this field, but nothing is absolute, so don't go astray."

"Team leader, you..."

Yu Jiawei originally wanted to ask, team leader, don’t you believe me?

But when the words came to his lips, he never asked the question.

She walked out of the office and went to the bathroom to wash her face. There were two colleagues talking in the bathroom.

"Have you heard? Yu Jiawei's plan is copied from Zhang Jing's."

"It seems like there was a quarrel in the team leader's office."

"Zhang Jing's plan that Futai chose in the end is definitely a solid one."

"Then Yu Jiawei has no hope of promotion!"

"It's hopeless. Seeing how hard she works, she still can't catch up with Zhang Jing."

"I think she is a bit rigid and conservative. She only cares about work, the company and her family. She has no entertainment. I don't know what her husband sees in her..."

When my colleagues saw Yu Jiawei, they stopped talking.

The two looked at each other in shock. Seeing that Yu Jiawei didn't speak, they hurriedly pulled each other and ran out.

Yu Jiawei stood in front of the sink and looked at herself in the mirror.

She was beautiful. When people saw her when she was a child, they all praised her as a beauty. When she grew up to high school, her facial features had grown and she was not disabled. In her ignorant youth, she stuffed the stacks of love letters into her desk.

You can tell that she is very popular.

At that time, she had something in her heart, and poetry was always on her mind as a girl.

But later, she realized that no one was trustworthy, and only when her heart was focused on herself would she not be hurt.

Rely on men?

It is better to study than to pursue a career.

Was she wrong?

For the first time in so many years, Yu Jiawei had doubts about her own thoughts.

Yu Jiawei came out of the company and took a taxi directly to the bar.

It was the same family that Chen Dongduo brought her to last time.

Before entering, Yu Jiawei stood at the door for dozens of seconds, took out her mobile phone, sent a leave message to Liu Li, turned off her mobile phone, and walked in.

The second time I came here, I was already familiar with the road.

Yu Jiawei went to the bar and ordered a glass of wine.

The hotly dressed girl's eyes fell on her face, "Sister, are you alone today?"

Yu Jiawei was beautiful and recognizable, and she had a unique temperament about her. She recognized her at a glance. She was the girl Chen Dongduo brought last time who was very good at dancing.

"Um."

Yu Jiawei didn't say anything, just sat next to the bar, shaking the wine glass in her hand, and taking a sip occasionally.

Single women in bars attract attention.

Beautiful single women attract more attention.

Yu Jiawei had been sitting there for half an hour, and four men had already come over to strike up a conversation.

When Chen Dongduo arrived, as soon as he came in, he saw Yu Jiawei and a young man wearing hip-hop clothes next to him, who looked like they were having a good conversation.

Having a pleasant conversation is just an appearance, and there is a purpose for striking up a conversation at the nightclub.

The young man's hands were a little unruly, and he touched Yu Jiawei's legs.

Chen Dongduo's eyes darkened and he quickly approached. Before he could speak, he saw the young man suddenly loosened the wine glass in his hand and flipped it upside down on his own pants. His face was twisted and he screamed, and his hands were pressed back by a pair of white and slender hands.

Buttoned behind the back.

Yu Jiawei smiled and said: "Little brother, you can talk nonsense, but you can't touch it with your hands, otherwise you will dislocate."

She moved her wrist again, pushed it up, and clicked the dislocated wrist back together.

"Ouch!" The young man held his wrist, his face was pale from the pain, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, "You... just wait for me!"

Yu Jiawei clapped her hands, "I'm waiting."

Chen Dongduo came over and put his arms around Yu Jiawei's shoulders, "Are you having fun?"

Yu Jiawei looked sideways at him, stretched out her fingers and pushed his chest away, "Who are you?"

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Chen Dongduo raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know you." Yu Jiawei turned her head and took another sip of wine.

Chen Dongduo chuckled and waved to the bar girl, "Give her a non-alcoholic drink."

Yu Jiawei: "I don't want a drink."
Chapter completed!