The matter of plagiarism within the company seems to have come to an end.

But everyone knows that this has become a stain on Yu Jiawei's glorious history.

In the past, Yu Jiawei's orders were flowing like water, one after another, and she was as busy as a spinning top. But now, since Futai's orders ended, she has been free for several days.

No, now I actually have the leisure to sit in the tea room and make coffee latte art.

Yu Jiawei was extremely patient and made a perfect cup of coffee latte art. When she brought it to her workstation, it looked like a sunflower when the golden sunlight shone on it.

Suddenly, a figure walked in from the elevator entrance.

This woman seems to have gained weight in middle age, and even high-end cosmetics cannot hide her sagging skin.

She looked around anxiously, "Where is Zhang Jing? Where is Zhang Jing!"

When all the employees in the department heard this voice, they all looked this way.

Except Yu Jiawei.

A colleague stepped forward and said, "Madam, who are you looking for?"

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"Zhang Jing! Call her out!"

Zhang Jing just touched up her makeup in the bathroom and walked out in a pair of five-centimeter high heels. "Who is making such a fuss here? I don't know what's going on right now..."

When she saw the middle-aged woman standing at the door, her eyes widened in horror.

She tried to hide again, but it was already too late.

The middle-aged woman came over in two or three steps, raised her hand and gave Zhang Jing a slap in the face, grabbed her hair and pulled her back, "Female cousin! Shameless! I just go around thinking that I have a vixen's face.

Seducing a man? See if I don't scratch your face."

Zhang Jing covered her face and screamed, trying to struggle, but this middle-aged woman was really strong.

She felt a pain on her cheek, raised her hand and touched it, and found a large area of ​​red on her fingertips.

She screamed: "Security! Call security!"

"Do you want to call the police?" the middle-aged woman said, "I'll call the police for you! I'll see if I can catch you, you loser!"

There was chaos in the department.

Fortunately, Liu Li arrived in time and asked the security guard to separate the two. After asking for the identity of the middle-aged woman, she hurriedly invited her to the VIP lounge.

"What's going on?"

"That woman is Mr. Futai Liu's first wife."

"No, it looks a bit old."

"Mr. Liu, don't think about it. She's almost fifty and how tender her wife can be."

Mrs. Liu is the real poor wife. When Liu Shengqiang went out to start a business, she took care of her parents-in-law and two children in her hometown. She took care of them for fifteen years. After Liu Shengqiang made some progress in City C, she took his wife and children into his care.

Came over.

Mrs. Liu's background meant that when she was cheated on, she would definitely not be like a lady from the upper class who would ask her mistress to come out for an interview and pay her to settle the matter.

She was straightforward. As soon as she received the photos of this woman and her husband having sex and the house booking record, she immediately came over to kill her. She wanted to tear this bitch's mouth apart.

After the hustle and bustle in the office, the matter was reduced to a topic of conversation after dinner.

A colleague called Yu Jiawei: "Jiawei, it seems there is something fishy in Zhang Jing's plan."

"Yes, if I have an affair with Mr. Liu, I must give her the plan first."

"Who doesn't know what she relies on to get the contract? They all know it."

Until noon, Liu Shengqiang came to Tiancheng and asked Mrs. Liu to leave with some greetings. Zhang Jing was left alone.

"Team leader..."

Liu Li was so angry that she couldn't speak, "You...suspend your duties and go home to reflect!"

That afternoon, Yu Jiawei received a notice from Liu Li that she was still responsible for Futai's orders.

Such an announcement is self-evident.

Yu Jiawei came out of the bathroom and was stopped at the door by Zhang Jing.

"You are so amazing, Yu Jiawei."

Zhang Jing's face was swollen and there were bruises at the corners of her mouth. Even though she covered it with concealer, it was still obvious that she had been beaten.

Yu Jiawei looked calm, turned on the faucet, and the water flowed through her fingers, "Thank you."

Zhang Jing gritted her teeth: "Do you think you are noble? You are just relying on the Jiang family to pave the way for you."

Yu Jiawei slowly straightened up and looked at Zhang Jing.

"What do you think I'm doing? Did I say something wrong?" Zhang Jing said, "You just married a good husband because you didn't graduate from college. Otherwise, why do you think a rich second generation like Huo Yuanyuan would come to you? I'm not like you

It seems that I have a good husband, but no one helps me introduce clients, and no one gives me orders. Is it wrong for me to take shortcuts?"

Is there anything wrong?

"Three views are different, there is nothing right or wrong."

"Don't sound so arrogant!" Zhang Jing waved her hands in disgust, "I just can't stand you. I'm clearly trying to punish you this time."

Yu Jiawei said calmly: "You were the one who found Zhou Xian."

In the video recorded on the USB flash drive and captured on the mobile phone, the two people at the safe passage on the Tiancheng rooftop were none other than Zhang Jing and Zhou Xian.

Now that the matter has been revealed, Zhang Jing has no intention of hiding it.

"It was Zhou Xian who approached me. He told me that he had your plan and asked me to make a price, so I used this opportunity to bring you down."

Zhang Jing saw the momentary daze on Yu Jiawei's face and sneered, "Do you think sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity? But in the workplace, real people are separated from each other. If you pave the way for him, he will secretly want to trick you to death."

After leaving the bathroom, Yu Jiawei went to the emergency passage to light a cigarette.

After not smoking for a long time, my throat is still not used to it.

She had already guessed that it was Zhou Xian after going to the surveillance room to check but to no avail.

Since Zhou Xian was the one who was responsible for Futai's orders, she never shied away from Zhou Xian's ideas and creativity.

Zhang Jing has never touched her computer, so it can only be another participant.

Yu Jiawei returned to the office and came to Zhou Xian.

She clicked on the video on her phone and put it on the table.

Zhou Xian quietly finished watching the video and looked up at Yu Jiawei: "It's me."

Very peaceful.

There was no enthusiasm at all when talking to Yu Jiawei, and his pupils were very cold.

"Why?" Yu Jiawei knew it was silly to ask, but she still asked.

"...There is no reason."

"I'll give you two choices," Yu Jiawei took her phone back. "First, I'll give the video to the team leader. Second, you can resign and leave."

Zhou Xian stood up and said, "I choose second."

In the evening, when Yu Jiawei and Xing Yuan were having dinner, Xing Yuan reached out and tapped Yu Jiawei's forehead.

"If it were me, I would definitely kill him! You still saved him face."

"Keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future. They are all in the same industry," Yu Jiawei poked at the stone pot rice on the plate casually, "and I always feel that he has a reason."

She raised her head and saw an entertainment news item on the LED screen above the restaurant, and her movements suddenly froze.

The restaurant was noisy and the anchor's voice could not be heard, but the picture was accurately reflected on Yu Jiawei's retina.

No wonder I haven't contacted her in several days.

It turns out that I have a new love.

Xing Yuan's eyes also fell on the LED screen, and he said coldly: "Scumbag."

Yu Jiawei: "..."
Chapter completed!