The most innocent thing about this is Wenwan. She looks at the embarrassment on people's faces, the hatred on CC's face, and the cake in her hand. What's the matter?

an accident?

got a shot while lying down?

In Wenwan's heart, there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping by. There was a feeling of crying without tears.

Mo Qingqiu is also idle, nothing to send what cake!!!

Wen Wan looked at CC and stared at the cake in her hands with poison. She handed the cake to her and asked weakly, "do you want to eat it? Here you are. I really don't like sweets."

"Don't look at me like that. It's scary!"

CC slapped off the cake in Wenwan's hand, and then walked away without looking back.

As she walked out of the door, she heard a roar of laughter from the design department.

It's a slap in the face!

CC's face is burning and painful. She thinks that nothing beats her face more than today, and she still sticks her face out to give people a slap.

Wenwan, I've written down this hatred!

……

"Mom, is that CC OK? When will she do it?"

"How long do I have to pretend to be sick?"

"I feel that Mo Chen is a little tired of me these days. You think, at the beginning, I was ill. He must be nervous and worried. He will try his best to take care of me. After a long time, he will be tired of me."

"I don't want to pretend to be sick any more. Don't hit yourself in the foot when it's time."

"You don't want to use a knife to kill people. CC is obviously unreliable. This woman is so stupid that she deserves to be robbed if she doesn't do it for so many days." Su mantong has a restless face. She really can't stay in the hospital.

Su's mother is also irritable. She didn't expect that this CC is so useless. She has been bullied by Wen Wan. She can bear to swallow her anger for so long. When she starts, the cauliflower will be cold.

"OK, don't worry. I'll arrange for them to do it at once."

Su's mother soon arranges to go on, Mo Qingqiu then receives a inexplicable telephone call.

The phone call is from George. He doesn't ask Mo Qingqiu to dismiss Wenwan for any reason.

"Why?" Mo Qingqiu looks puzzled.

"Don't ask why. I once said that if she made a mess of the company, I would dismiss her without any consideration."

"She has made a mess of my company now. I regret helping my friend so much."

Mo Qingqiu frowned and explained: "Wenwan works hard every day, and she has great talent in design and makes great progress. Every time her design is much better than the last one, why should such potential stocks be dismissed?"

"Wenwan has just been in the company for ten days, but as far as I know, she's not the one looking for trouble. Why do you think she's making a mess of the company because someone is talking in front of you?"

"I don't care what kind of person she is. In a word, I won't lose my chief designer for a useless person. I think you know better than me which benefit they bring to the company."

"All things are caused by CC first. If CC wants to go, it is CC who wants to go. Why should innocent people bear her mistakes?"

"I don't care who is innocent or not, I only value the interests of the company!"

"Chairman, can you..."

Before Mo Qingqiu finished speaking, George interrupted him and said, "it's an order to dismiss Wen Wan. If you don't carry out it, you can go with her. My company never needs emotional people."

When George finished, he hung up the phone. Mo Qingqiu listened to the busy voice on the phone.

"Lily, let Wenwan come here!"

"All right!"

When Wenwan went there, she brought her own design works, which she suddenly had inspiration in the morning.

She thinks this is her most successful design at present, so she wants to show it to Mo Qingqiu and let him give some advice.

Although that person has a bad temper and a quick personality, his professional level is really good.

After sending cake to apologize last time, and Mo Qingqiu's shameless refusal to approve her resignation, Wenwan didn't insist on leaving any more.

The most important thing is that after the last time, Mo Qingqiu really didn't get angry with her and taught her a lot of dry goods. She thought that learning from him was the main reason why she was willing to stay.

Dong Dong!

"Come in!"

"Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"

Mo Qingqiu did not speak, Wen Wan took out his design draft to him, like a child eager to wait for praise.

"Mr. Mo, I designed a new work this morning. You can have a look and give me some advice. Personally, I think this work is more successful than my previous ones."

Mo Qingqiu took over the gentle design draft, and just glanced at it casually, there was a feeling of light in front of his eyes.

It's really hard for him to imagine that such an excellent work should be designed by a newcomer who has no design experience. It seems that his vision is really good, gentle and really has design talent, which is much better than CC.

"Well, that's good!" The man nodded for sure.

"What?" Wen Wan's eyes widened in surprise, as if he didn't believe what he heard.

"Mr. Mo, what did you just say?"

"I said that this work is very good and there is hope of winning the prize. You are really talented in design. It seems that you didn't let me down." Mo Qingqiu today's tone is no longer mean, said a lot of praise, in fact, this is what he really wanted to say.

"Mr. Mo, you said it was right today, and you praised me?"

"I can't believe it. I'm used to hearing you scold me. I think I'll be scolded again today. Does the sun come out from the West today?" Wenwan is a little happy. She is really excited to get Mo Qingqiu's approval.

"You heard me right. I'm really praising you. You're the most talented and spiritual designer I've ever met. If someone can put your design on his body, he will feel very happy. This is your greatest success."

"Gentle, I take back what I said before, you are not a mediocre, you are a genius."

"Wait! Mr. Mo, you are a little strange today. Have you met something? "

"Are you dying? Praise me a little more, want to leave a little virtue for yourself? " Wen Wan looked at him suspiciously. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"What last words do you want me to die?"

"I don't mean that. I just think you are very strange today. You can be angry when you swear and beautiful when you praise. I don't know what kind of person you are."

Mo Qingqiu smiles and doesn't speak. Wenwan remembers that he has something to do with her.

"By the way, Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"

Mo Qingqiu bowed his head and hesitated for a moment. He took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it over. He didn't speak.

Wen Wan looked at his resignation report, and there was an autograph that he approved. Suddenly, he didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Mo, i... I don't quite understand. Do you mean to dismiss me?" Wen Wan looked at him with a puzzled face.