Chapter 65

A new week is coming again. Without the prosperity of Cangqing, Cangling feels that even the air has become fresh.

"Good morning, Cangling." A colleague said hello to Cangling.

Cang Ling smiled. As soon as she got to her seat, someone put a box of cakes on her desk.

"Cangling, you haven't had breakfast yet. This is the red bean cake I bought from Jufu building this morning."

Cangling looked strangely at the person who sent the cakes. She was a bronze designer. Cangling couldn't even call her name.

"I also bought an extra cup of milk tea, Cangling. Will you taste it?" The other one came together.

Cangling raised her eyebrows. She didn't forget the scene that her seat was splashed with noodles a few days ago. These people's attitude became too fast.

"No, I've eaten." Cangling pushed things away and looked at these people and smiled.

"Cang Ling, don't be polite to us. I've seen for a long time that you are the strongest among these new people. When Cang Qing said you copied, I was on your side."

"Yes, me too. I knew that Cangqing must have no real ability. Who knows what to rely on to enter the prosperous age."

The two of them spoke to each other, but Cangling didn't reply.

"Cangling." Liu Ziwei watched for a long time. After a long time, she also came forward, "I'm sorry about the previous things. We were hoodwinked by Cangqing. This matter has a great impact. We will say those words in a hurry."

Cangling understood.

This group of people will look at the wind direction. Before, when Cangqing was there, they all wanted to be her dog legs. Now Cangqing is gone, and they stick it up again.

People's hearts are indeed the most worthless thing.

"Nothing." Cangling calmly sat down in his seat, "I didn't take it to heart."

"Really? I knew you wouldn't argue with us." Liu Ziwei looked at several newcomers around her and laughed.

"I heard Su Xiaocheng say that her last work was directed by you and was appreciated by director Tong. Everyone is a colleague. See if you can give us some guidance?"

Cangling raised her eyes and looked at the expectant smile on Liu Ziwei's face. She couldn't help but ring her chest.

"I instructed Su Xiaocheng because we were childhood girlfriends. When everyone didn't believe me, she never questioned me about plagiarism. But what about you? You took the name of the king, and you said that a grain of mouse excrement spoiled a pot of soup."

Liu Ziwei's face changed and looked a little embarrassed. "Didn't you say you didn't take it to heart?"

"Yes, I didn't take it to heart, but it just means that I won't pursue it with you again. I didn't say that I would help you. It's a saint's job to repay good for evil, and I'm not a saint." Cangling said indifferently.

"You... You are a little belly chicken!" Liu Ziwei became angry. "They are all in the same group. What's the matter with you?"

"Miss Liu." Cang Ling corrected her, "haven't you figured out the rules of the game for so long? Although we are in the same group, we are also competitive. I have this energy. Why don't I study my works and guide you to make it more difficult for me to move forward?"

What brain?

Cangling rolled her eyes.

Liu Ziwei blushed with anger by Cangling, and the others looked at Cangling with resentment and went back to their positions.

Su Xiaocheng came late and missed a good play. She just vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the office was a little strange. However, she was always nervous. She chewed an apple and walked happily after seeing Cangling.

"Here, my mother's Mustard bag, boiled soybean milk and a big apple." Su Xiaocheng's bag was full of money. After taking out the breakfast for Cangling, it shriveled in an instant.

"Little oranges are the best." Cangling accepted it with satisfaction.

The two people who just delivered breakfast to Cangling were also embarrassed for a while.

"Hey, have you quarreled with Li Xin recently?" Su Xiaocheng was a little strange. "Why didn't I see him take you to and from work?"

Su Xiaocheng lowered his voice and whispered with Cangling.

Cangling is busy with her work and ponders for a moment. She doesn't know how to tell Su Xiaocheng that she has moved out of Nova.

Before, she was not sure about Mou Yu's attitude towards her and thought that even if she said it, Su Xiaocheng would not believe it. But now, she and Mou Yu have made clear each other's intentions and it's not good to always let Su Xiaocheng misunderstand her.

"It's a long story." Cangling was serious, "I'll tell you again when I have a chance."

Su Xiaocheng thought she looked strange, but it was working time after all, and she didn't ask again.

There are some differences between the second round and the last round. There are many brands under the name of Shengshi, among which the most famous is GM's sports series. Therefore, this round is not only for the design competition, but also to inject fresh blood and prepare for GM's new winter products.

Because of Mou Yu's plug-in, Cangling knows that the second floor of the exhibition hall is all the new ready-made clothes released by the whole GM in the past. During the lunch break, she wanted to take Su Xiaocheng to visit, but Su Xiaocheng played a game all night last night. After dinner, she couldn't even lift her eyelids up and just wanted to lie on the table and sleep.

There was no way. Cangling had to fight alone and went to the exhibition hall alone.

Liu Ziwei happened to come out of the bathroom. She caught a glimpse of Cangling coming downstairs. She was suspicious for a while and secretly followed her behind her.

Cangling didn't notice the people behind her and opened the door of the clothing room. The dazzling mannequins and colorful clothes dazzled her. She stepped in like Cinderella entering the lively palace ball.

In school, Shengshi GM has always been known as a textbook Level Design series. In college, every young man and woman was proud to have a new GM product.

Cangling felt like a dream when she was in these clothes that she could only see in books.

She really never thought that one day she would be able to stand on this land of prosperity.

Liu Ziwei looked at Cangling, who was focused on those clothes and smiled. She looked down at the door lock hanging on the door with a dark look.

Isn't it just a little design talent? There's nothing to be proud of.

Liu Ziwei quietly locked the padlock again and threw the key into the nearby trash can.

Few people will come to the garment room on the second floor. She wants to see how long Cangling can stay here.

Cangling looked at all the clothes, wrote down their design features and fabric materials, touched her pocket to see the time, and found that she had forgotten to bring her mobile phone when she came.

She was afraid of missing her afternoon work and was ready to leave. However, when she stretched out her hand to pull the door, the door stood still. No matter how she pulled, pushed and bumped, she couldn't open it.

Is the door broken?

Cangling patted the door panel, "is there anyone outside?"

The whole second floor was empty. Her voice was blocked by the door panel. After spreading in the air for a while, she completely lost her trace.

Cangling shouted for a long time, but no one answered. She stood at the door, wondering why she was locked here.

What will be found? Su Xiaocheng should know she's here. When she wakes up and sees that she hasn't returned yet, she should bring someone to save her!

Cangling now only prays that Su Xiaocheng won't fall asleep and doesn't hear what she just said.

She looked around and walked towards the window.

Although this is the second floor, there is a small platform not far below the window. As long as she jumps down, she should be able to climb down the column to the first floor. When she was a child, she was much more concerned by Cang Huaishu. She had a lot of experience in prison break.

It's just that there are safety nails on the windows here. She can't get out of such a big gap.

Cangling thought hard and didn't know who gave her confidence. She just wanted to have a try. However, the result was that after she stepped out of one leg, the window page tightly stuck her in the middle and couldn't get in or out.

Cangling desperately tugged at her body and felt that she would be squeezed out of breath by the window.

"Hey! Is there anyone, come and help me!" Cangling gave a miserable cry out of the window, but now it's working time in the afternoon. The basketball court outside the window is empty, not to mention people, not even birds.

That's terrible!

Cang Ling cried out with a loud cry. She knew she was waiting for Su Xiaocheng to save her. Now, who knows how long she will be here.

Finally, when she cried for half an hour, a voice came from downstairs.

"Are you looking at the scenery upstairs?"

Cangling stopped crying. She looked down. The man in a navy blue velvet sweater was sitting in a wheelchair with his chin slightly raised and looked at her with the most perfect radian.