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Chapter 1130, Not as shameless as him!

Chapter 1130, not as shameless as him!

After all, Mu Juan was not a fool, and she quickly reacted. She slapped herself in the mouth and said, "Dr. Li, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I apologize for doing irrelevant things during work hours, and I am willing to accept the punishment of three months' salary deduction - Director Li, please let me stay. I will not make such a mistake again in the future. I will definitely not make it again. I promise. If there is another next time, I will leave immediately and I will never say anything-"

Mu Juan is the corporate planning department manager of Qingcheng International and is usually highly valued by Li Qingcheng. Moreover, Li Qingcheng knows how to delegate power and will not treat these capable employees unfairly. Working at Qingcheng International, it is first-class in terms of professional accomplishment and salary income.

Besides, if Qingcheng International went public, their senior executives would have shares. Qingcheng International had already met the requirements for listing. Whether to go public or not is only a matter of Li Qingcheng's words - what does it mean to be fired at this time? It means losing everything.

"Do you know my attitude now?" Li Qingcheng stared at Mu Juan and asked.

"I understand. I understand." Mu Juan said repeatedly.

"I don't want something like this to happen." Li Qingcheng said with a sinister expression.

"Yes. I know how to do it." Mu Juan knew that she had a chance to atone for her sins. "These days, the company's intranet has not been able to check the web page."

"No need." Li Qingcheng waved his hand. "Just let it go. Preventing people's mouths is like preventing rivers, and this kind of thing cannot be blocked. I don't want to see someone attack others through this incident. What I need is high-quality and sympathetic employees, not a group of animals who only know how to take advantage of the situation."

"Yes, yes." Mu Juan nodded repeatedly, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat. She had only thought about coming to flatter her, but she didn't expect that she had violated the taboo of managers. You can treat others like this today, and can you treat yourself like this every day?

Li Qingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked, "Mo Juan, have you taken such photos?"

"Dong Li-—" Mu Juan opened her mouth wide.

"I just asked casually. You can't answer." Li Qingcheng said.

The boss asked, even if Mu Juan really didn't want to answer, she had to answer. Especially a woman like her who had a strong career ambition would not miss this opportunity to exchange secrets with the boss.

"Have you done that." Mu Juan replied a little embarrassedly. "A woman is only a few years younger. If you don't take a few photos to commemorate her, when her family is old, she will never remember her youthful appearance again. That's so sad."

"I've also taken it." Li Qingcheng said. "The difference between us and others is that ours has not been leaked yet. This does not mean that we are nobler than others."

"Yes. I understand." Mu Juan apologized sincerely again with guilt on her face. "Dr. Li, I was too superficial just now."

"Go. Everyone makes mistakes." Li Qingcheng waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Mu Juan bowed to Li Qingcheng, then left softly.

Li Qingcheng is simply an artist. He took the opportunity to get angry by taking the opportunity to fire her from the company by taking the opportunity to fire her from the company. After she slapped her mouth and apologized sincerely, she was given a chance to make up for it.

If this ends, this behavior can only be scored at 70. After all, this trick is commonly used among managers.

However, after a turn of time, Li Qingcheng suddenly asked Mu Juan if she had taken photos of her unclothed clothes, and said that she had taken them too - this was a question that only friends would ask. Li Qingcheng asked, and suddenly brought the two closer together, which was originally somewhat estranged.

It is simple to say that power and kindness are both simple, but how many people can do it?

When Mu Juan left, Li Qingcheng grabbed her cell phone and dialed a number, and then quickly hung up.

"Forget it. I won't bother you." Li Qingcheng said with a smile. "What happened in the East Palace, you must be heartbroken, right?"—

"Stop." Qin Luo suddenly shouted.

Jesus slammed the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.

Qin Luo pushed open the car door and got out, and ran quickly outside.

"You don't have to follow me," he shouted loudly.

"Aren't you going to Qingcheng International?" Jesus said.

"He went to a flower shop." Honghua sat in the back seat, sucking a bottle of milk, and said, "It's so hard to have too many women."

"Oh. Different." Jesus educated Honghua with the experience of those who have experienced it. "I used to have many women, but I didn't feel it was hard at all--"

"You're a one-night stand." Hong Wei interrupted Jesus. "Don't think I don't know."

“—”

Soon, Qin Luo ran over with a big handful of roses. The fiery red color contrasted with his handsome little face, and he looked silly and cute.

"It's so cheesy." Jesus commented. He was hit by the Red Sword just now, trying to regain some confidence from Qin Luo. "Although roses represent love, if all men give it like this, they will give people a similar feeling. Moreover, such surprises will be greatly reduced. What's even more incredible is that you actually bought so many? Are you deceived by the devilish figure of the flower seller's lady and the 99-demon roses representing eternity? Oh, Qin, you look like a flower worm when you hold these flowers. One branch, only one branch is enough, a white lily or hyacinth, simple, direct, and elegant-"

Qin Luo's face thrust and then thrust, and finally couldn't help it. He shouted angrily: "If you don't do a good killer, why are you studying these flower languages ​​all day long? I deserve to be captured by me - what's wrong with me just sending roses? I just want to tell her that I love her. What's wrong with me just sending ninety-nine branches? I just want to let her know that I love her very much."

"—" Jesus looked at Qin Luo with amazement and said, "Oh, Qin, you are so awesome. I finally know why so many women like you. You are so awesome. New wine in old bottles will be so unique if you change a little - I even thought about the lines you are about to say. Dear, some people say that giving roses is too cheesy, but I just want to tell you that I love you. Some people say that I look like a flower nerd with these flowers, but I just want to let you know that I love you very much - is that true? Is your lines like this?"

"Vulgar." Qin Luo said disdainfully.

"Disgusting." Hong Fei's mouth left the straw and agreed with Qin Luo's words.

"Oh. You hurt me." Jesus said helplessly. "You should not treat international friends like this."

Qin Luo ignored his self-pity, climbed into the car with flowers in his arms, and said, "Drive."

Qin Luo turned around and looked at Hong Fei and said, "I have always regarded you as a woman--"

"I was a woman," Hong Fei said angrily. She had the urge to stuff a snake into this guy's mouth.

"Yes, right. I said the wrong thing." Qin Luo said. "I have always regarded you as a woman - from the perspective of a woman, do you think these flowers are beautiful?"

Hong Fei thought about it and said, "It's better to have a white lily. It doesn't look that stupid."

"Didn't you just say it's disgusting?" Qin Luo was obviously hit. He was not sure about buying flowers for the first time, but the two people around him were very disrespectful.

"I mean his lines are disgusting. I didn't say Bai Baihe was disgusting."

So Qin Luo felt that Hong Wei had no vision and taste like Jesus.

The car stopped in the parking lot of Qingcheng International, and Qin Luo walked forward with a rose in his hand.

It is the peak time for get off work, and there are many people coming and going, and they all look at Qin Luo holding the rose in surprise.

When someone recognized him as the male lead of the "President's Gate", his eyes became even more weird.

Qin Luo raised his head and held his chest straight, ignored the strange look of others, and went straight into the holy land of Dragon Heart.

Walking to the door of Lin Huanxi's office, Qin Luo calmed down the agitation in his heart, and then gently knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in." Lin Huanxi's cold voice came from inside.

Qin Luo pushed the door open, walked to Lin Huanxi's desk with a rose in his hand, handed it over with both hands, and said with a smile: "This is my first time buying flowers, and it is also my first time sending flowers. I have no experience - some people say that giving roses is too cheesy, but I just want to tell you that I love you. It has nothing to do with being vulgar or not. Some people say that I look like a flower worm when I hold these flowers. If I take a white lily, it will look much better, but I just want you to know that I love you very much-"

"Plainting. This is plagiarism." Jesus, who was waiting at the door of the office, said angrily. "This is my line. He used my line."

"But, your previous line didn't have 'This is my first time buying flowers, and it is also my first time sending flowers'." Honghua said. "For women, this is the most important thing."

Jesus was silent for a long time and said, "This is exactly where I am not as popular as his women. Because-I am not as shameless as him."
Chapter completed!
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