"Good morning, Mr. Wen!"

Wen Shuyue also went to the office door to see Qin Wei standing at the door, smiling, can not help but frown, "Qin Wei, what do you want to do?"

Qin Wei saw that there was no one around, but she didn't disguise any more. She approached Wen Shuyue and mocked, "I heard that Mr. Wen's feelings are not going well recently. Come and care about you."

Wen Shuyue was stunned at first, and then guessed what she meant. Her face sank. "Miss Qin has heard a lot about it."

See Qin slightly proud of pick eyebrows, her words changed: "however, even without me, he Siming will not take a fancy to you by this second-hand goods."

Finish saying, regardless of angry pale Qin Wei, she pushed the door into the office.

Qin Wei's Qi and blood are hard to level. He goes in and glares at Wen Shuyue, sneers and says: "I'm not sure whether I'm qualified, but you wen Shuyue have been kicked out!"

The voice falls to the ground, Qin Weiwei also learns the gentle and comfortable appearance "bang" to close the door.

Wen Shuyue stares at the direction of the door with cold eyes.

Her false friend is really more and more refreshing her understanding of her.

Qin Weiwei gives full play to her entertainment function. She adds insult to Wen Shuyue and says that she was kicked by he Siming.

Just in the morning, the whole MK knows that Wen Shuyue's hooking up with manis can't succeed, and he throws his arms to his ex husband Lu Junhan.

"Hey, did you hear that we were dumped by someone?"

"Yes, yes? I've heard about it, but I don't know whether it's true or not. I didn't say that Wen was always with he Siming. "

"You are silly. Before, he Siming went to our company every day. Isn't that obvious? But now that we find that President Wen's Kung Fu is very good, we hate her. It's not coming. "

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"What are you talking about?" Path out of the toilet, coldly looking at these women with heavy makeup.

"Lu, Lu tezhu." One of the Boba women recognized the path and was so scared that her tongue was tied, "I, let's have a chat."

"Yes, let's have a chat." Others agreed.

See the path straight face without saying a word, a few people smile and quickly run away.

Path looked at their back, think of how they say gentle, it is to be angry.

She angrily returned to the office, "Mr. Wen, how can you still be in the mood to work? You don't know what people in the company have passed you on to!"

Wen Shuyue did not lift his head and said, "well," it was a response.

Xiaolu always admired Wen Shuyue, and at this time she was even more aggrieved. Seeing that she didn't like it, she was very anxious for her. She reached out and grabbed the document in her hand. "Mr. Wen, did you hear what I said?"

"I hear you." Wen Shuyue looked at her and motioned to her to return the document.

After receiving the document, she signed it and closed the pen. Then she looked up at her seriously.

"Xiaolu, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

The path shook its head.

"That's enough," said Wen Shuyue, "let them talk about it. I'm worried that I have no excuse to lay off people. This time, I'll lay off all those who only know how to spread false information but don't do business. Let's bleed."

After listening to Wen Shuyue's words, Xiaodao grows up in shock. She once again realizes that "you can offend anyone, don't offend Wen Shuyue." The profound meaning of this sentence.

"Why don't you go to work? Do you want to get out of here?"

"Oh, oh, I'm going. I'm going." Xiaodao was frightened by the gentle smile, and quickly returned to his job.

Wen Shuyue and Xiaodao looked at each other and continued to work.

In the next few days, Wen Shuyue still didn't take corresponding measures against those who slandered her. Just when Xiaodao thought she was going to give up, Wen Shuyue suddenly released the layoff information on the company's official website. Then, she proposed to organize the board meeting with vigorous speed.

With the unanimous consent of the board of directors, Wen Shuyue started a thorough layoff, laying off employees who had no performance and no desire to make progress. Among them, there were several women who chatted in the bathroom that day.

Until then, the path just know these women are all rely on several middle-level leaders, heart suddenly a nausea.

However, Qin Weiwei was not laid off. When Xiao Dao asked about the reason, Wen Shuyue said that she was still a little useful and didn't need to be laid off.

Then Xiaolu knew that Wen Shuyue's layoff was really not because of revenge. It was just business. She had a higher level of admiration for her.

After the layoff, the whole company saw Wen Shuyue's method again, and no one dared to despise her any more.

After dealing with the company's affairs, Wen Shuyue came to the prison again, hoping to know more from Wen long and better collect evidence.

All afternoon, under the guidance of the psychological counseling doctor, Wen Shuyue gradually opened Wen Long's heart. The case of that year was gradually clear in Wen Long's mouth, and some of the answers were ready to come out.But at this time, Wen long no longer revealed a word.

Wen Shuyue didn't understand. She stared into Wen Long's eyes. "Dad, why, it's the last step. Why don't you tell me the truth?"

"Don't you want to come out?"

"Don't you miss me?"

In the face of Wen Shuyue's pressing questions one after another, Wen long finally shook his head in pain, "Shuyue, be obedient, these things are not for you to bear, you don't go on, and don't force dad any more."

With these words, he put down the microphone and asked the prison guard to take him back. No matter how Wen Shuyue yelled behind him, he didn't look back.

Wen Shuyue is not reconciled. She doesn't know why her father must keep it from him.

She went to the prison several times before and after, but Wenlong didn't want to see him. The prison also said that Wenlong's visits were too frequent, which blocked her contact with Wenlong.

Once again, things hit a bottleneck. Wen Shuyue didn't know how to go on playing. Now she was alone. He Siming wasn't there, and her father didn't want to see her.

Lying on the bed, Wen Shuyue looked at the ceiling without any focus.

She missed him.

It has been more than a month since she came out from he's family. She has never seen he Siming again, and she doesn't know how he's doing and whether she will think about herself.

Wake up, gentle. How can you still have illusions about that man! He is cold and heartless. Why do you miss him.

During the long night, Wen Shuyue was sleepless and tossed.

She can only keep hinting to herself and telling herself how bad he Siming is to her, so that she can not think about his tenderness.

Not surprisingly, the next morning she went to work with panda eyes on her head.

Fart, the stock has not been sitting hot, her cell phone rings, is the boss opened the phone.

She picked up, the whole person into the state of work, "boss, what's the matter?"

"The directors of the headquarters were very happy to cooperate with manis last time, so they decided to ask you to take the fashion design of their company's fashion show for the next quarter."

"What He Siming's face came to mind, and she asked subconsciously, "can I refuse?"