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Chapter 125 Picked up a design drawing

"Brother Jiasheng, I...I really...drank too much. I drank so much today."

When Su Hang's voice sounded, Wu Qing was startled and hurriedly hid aside.

She secretly watched Su Hang and Du Jiasheng approaching from a distance.

The two of them staggered, especially Du Jiasheng, who was swaying from the drinking, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

Wu Qing originally wanted to go back to the workshop, but seeing the two of them so drunk, she temporarily gave up on her decision.

The two stumbled over and stood not far from Wu Qing.

Su Hang looked very drunk, but his pair of deep black eyes glanced in Wu Qing's direction with a hidden meaning in the night.

"Brother Jiasheng, you have been taking care of the factory during this...this time. This...this is the shirt design. You...you should keep it so that when you check the samples tomorrow, you can...have a reference."

Su Hang handed a piece of paper in his pocket to Du Jiasheng.

Du Jiasheng smiled and put the paper away: "Okay, you... don't worry, I won't... I won't let you down. I'm going... back to the office now, you... you go back and rest quickly."

After saying that, Du Jiasheng waved his hand and walked to the office swaying.

Suhang didn't waste any time and turned around to leave.

When Wu Qing saw the two leaving, her eyes became brighter and brighter. She walked out and followed Du Jiasheng decisively!

Du Jiasheng's office.

Wu Qing opened the door carefully and saw Du Jiasheng lying on the table, fast asleep, and the paper Suhang handed him was pressed under his arm.

She lowered her steps, walked into the office, and came to the desk with bated breath.

She clearly saw that the 'paper' was pressed under his arm.

Wu Qing tried to pull it out, but the design was so tightly pressed that she couldn't get it at all.

what to do?

Wu Qing was a little anxious, and she was afraid that if she made too big a move, she would wake him up.

"Um……"

Du Jiasheng suddenly let out a drunken murmur, which frightened Wu Qing to the point where she collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, Du Jiasheng just turned over and snored again.

Wu Qing got up from the ground.

Carefully pick up the design drawing on the table and quickly leave the office.

She returned to the production workshop, looking a little nervous.

Li Wei saw sweat on her forehead and asked, "Sister Wu, are you very hot? Why don't you sit over the fan?"

Wu Qing quickly shook her head: "No...no, I'm just a little uncomfortable, but I'm much better now."

After hearing what she said, Li Wei didn't ask any more questions.

Perhaps out of a guilty conscience, Wu Qing cut the wrong fabrics one after another. Fortunately, no one noticed and the problem was not serious.

After getting off work the next morning, Wu Qing was the first to leave the factory.

Su Hang looked at her back and raised the corners of his mouth.

Lu Nan walked to Su Hang: "Brother Su Hang, do you want to follow her now?"

Su Hang nodded: "Follow me. If there is any news, come back and report to me immediately. Remember, be careful not to be discovered by her."

Lu Nan immediately agreed, turned and left.

Du Jiasheng came over quickly: "This acting is really not something ordinary people can do. It was so hard for me."

Su Hang chuckled and joked: "Well done, she successfully took away the 'design', and you didn't notice her, right?"

Du Jiasheng smiled naively: "Indeed, she is nervous, and so am I."

The two were talking and laughing.

When Wu Qing left the garment factory, she originally went to see Du Laifu as soon as possible, but after working overtime all night, she was really tired, and she was worried about her son.

She hesitated again and again and returned home first.

Lu Nan stayed outside for a day before returning to Su Hang and said doubtfully:

"Brother Su Hang, she has always been at home and has never gone out."

at home?

Su Hang frowned slightly and asked Lu Nan to go back to rest while he returned to the house.

Logically speaking, when Wu Qing gets the design drawings, shouldn't she go to Du Laifu as soon as possible?

Why have you stayed at home?

Is there something delayed?

Thinking of this possibility, Suhang found Du Jiasheng.

Du Jiasheng saw him frowning and realized that things might not be going well, so he asked straight to the point: "What's wrong?"

Su Hang sighed and sat opposite Du Jiasheng: "Brother Jiasheng, I want you to do something for me."

Du Jiasheng smiled and nodded: "Just tell me, I promise that I will do it beautifully and not let you down."

Su Hang told Du Jiasheng the news that Lu Nan had found out: "Brother Jiasheng, I want you to go to Wu Qing's house to inquire about her situation."

Du Jiasheng understood what Su Hang meant and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I'll go over now."

Su Hang nodded and watched Du Jiasheng leave.

Du Jiasheng found Wu Qing's home based on the information left when recruiting female workers.

Standing at the door, Du Jiasheng thought for a long time before knocking on the door.

After waiting for a few minutes, I heard footsteps and a rough male voice said: "Who is it?"

Du Jiasheng said: "I am Du Jiasheng from the clothing factory. I have something to ask Wu Qing."

The man opened the door: "What are you doing with my wife?"

Seeing the tall and strong man in front of him, Du Jiasheng smiled: "I have something to ask her. Is she at home?"

Before the man could say anything, Wu Qing's voice rang in his ears: "Let Manager Du come in quickly."

The man brought Du Jiasheng into the house.

Although the house is not very big, it is still clean, but there is a faint medicinal smell in the air.

I saw Wu Qing holding a child about three or four years old in her arms. The child's face was a little pale.

Wu Qing put the child who had just fallen asleep on the kang, and then walked up to Du Jiasheng: "Manager Du, do you have anything to do with me?"

Du Jiasheng glanced at the sleeping child, sighed, and showed a sad look on his face.

"Wu Qing, I want to ask you, did you pick up a design drawing last night?"

Du Jiasheng's words made Wu Qing's heart skip a beat.

She felt so guilty that she clasped her hands together nervously: "What... what kind of design is it?"


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