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Name:Lost in Your Love Author:
Wu Meng paused for a moment, then held my hands and said: "Don't think too much about it, I've already put aside the matter with Young Master Li. Actually, I didn't really like him in the first place, it's just that I feel that it's a bit embarrassing, I won't look down on you!"

I don't know how lucky I am to have met such a friend.

"I'll go back and get it. It's not far anyway." I pulled her to the office.

I paused, actually hesitating, but this was not such a coincidence. Every time we went back home at night, we would encounter some unforeseen circumstances. Then we really had to go and buy lottery tickets.

"It's okay, it won't be that coincidental. Nothing will happen. Why don't I go up and get it for you while you wait for me here?" I suggest.

Wu Meng hesitated, but in the end, she still shook her head, "You're right, it won't be that coincidental. Furthermore, the matter last time was not resolved, it won't happen again, let's go!"

I smiled, and the two of us went upstairs hand in hand. At this time, there weren't many people in the company anymore, so the two of us looked at the dark corridor and felt a little scared.

But we didn't expect to see a light on inside the office when we got to the door.

Wu Meng and I quickly looked at each other, and both of us subconsciously shut our mouths.

The light inside was clearly from a flashlight. It was swaying, probably because the person inside was looking for something.

Wu Meng and I both realized that this could be related to the Design Draft being stolen. I held my breath. Just as I wanted to go in and take a look, Wu Meng grabbed me and pulled me back a few steps. We hid around the corner and looked at the lights in the office.

"I'll go in and take a look, maybe I'll be able to catch this thief." I want to go back inside.

"Don't go in!" Wu Meng pulled me back, "What if it's a bad guy? I don't think the two of us can handle this. Why don't we call the police? "

I hesitated. If the people inside really were thieves, then it was obvious that calling the police was the best choice. But what if it was just a colleague looking for something?

I think, in any case, we have to figure out what's going on before we decide what to do.

I told Wu Meng my thoughts, and Wu Meng also felt that what I said was reasonable, but she still felt that if we barged in recklessly like this, we might encounter danger. I also hesitated, unsure of what to do.

"Let's go in and take a look. It might not be as bad as we thought." I still want to go in and find out.

Wu Meng hesitated, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, let me accompany you to take a look, the two of us can at least take care of one another, if the other party is really a bad person, we don't have to be so afraid."

I nodded and dragged Wu Meng into the office.

The two of us didn't immediately take action, but rather, secretly watched that person. He was obviously looking for something, but that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Wu Meng and I both know that person. That person was the one who insulted Wu Meng the morning of the accident — — Yu Ming.

I've thought of countless possibilities regarding the real culprit behind the Design Draft, but I've never thought that it would be the people from the department who did it. What is his goal? Did he want to compete independently and achieve good results? The company is participating in the competition as a team, and Design Draft were designed together with everyone's intelligence. This is also the reason why the entire department is treating Wu Meng coldly.

But I really can't think of who on earth would make such a mistake. Even if they know they can't use it, do they still want to steal the Design Draft?

Just when the two of us were considering whether we should go and expose him, Yu Ming suddenly heard a sound and came over with a flashlight. Wu Meng and I didn't have enough time to dodge, so we were immediately discovered by him.

"Who is it!" Yu Ming shouted loudly.

Wu Meng's hands were cold as she glanced at me nervously. I decisively pushed her behind me to face Yu Ming.

"Yu Ming, did you steal the Design Draft?" I looked at him coldly.

Yu Ming's face was clearly flustered, but he still argued, "I don't know what you're talking about …"

"Yu Ming, you …"

"Oh, you guys came back to the company at such a late hour. Did you guys want to do something bad again?" Yu Ming, the evil person, denounced us first. He even dared to speak of Wu Meng's words to denounce us.

"Yu Ming, whether or not Wu Meng and I did this, you must know it better than anyone else. Why pretend to be sincere?" I told him calmly.

However, it was clear that we did not catch Yu Ming off guard, so he seemed very calm. Instead, he said resolutely, "Then you go out and tell us! You said that I was the one who stole the Design Draft, do you see if anyone believes you? "

"Yu Ming!" How could you do such a thing? The Design Draft belongs to the entire company, if you steal it, you won't even be able to participate in the competition, you are simply an idiot! " Wu Meng angrily stood up and shouted.

Her shout was very loud and echoed in the corridor.

However, Yu Ming's expression immediately changed, "Why are you shouting so loudly!?" For fear that no one will know we are here? "

When I saw him like this, I knew he must have something on his mind, or he wouldn't be so nervous.

"Yu Ming, what are you afraid of?" I took a step forward and stared at him, watching his face and expression.

I have finally thought it through. Yu Ming definitely didn't steal the Design Draft because he himself didn't have any selfish desires, because this matter would not bring him any good influence. Instead, it would bring him into an even more awkward situation.

"Yu Ming, who are you working for?" I took another step forward. At this point, I had nothing to fear.

"You, you … Stop slandering me! You want to blame me for your own mistakes? Isn't this scheming a bit too well? You two go out and see who will believe you. "

Yu Ming's clearly flustered tone made me even more certain that there was something wrong with him.