Gem Merchant and Miss Diamond

Lu Qiaowei was in a mixed mood.

Yesterday she came out of Wen Jinyan's house, the sky was already dark, and the **** were all the same color. It is inevitable that she would wear them wrong.

She pressed her eyebrows, and there was no time to reply to the information or to change back. The phone rang a few times to remind her that the company clocking time was up.

Lu Qiaowei stepped on the point and punched the card, pushed open the office door, and saw a group of colleagues chatting together, and quickly dispersed when she saw her.

Lu Qiaowei didn't have time to make trouble, so she went to the Legal Department to get the newly drawn contract and called Party A to set the contract time.

Party A was taken aback when he heard her, and said in surprise: "Didn't your company say that you took marriage leave and transferred the job to another colleague? Yesterday, someone had already come to hand it over."

Lu Qiaowei was stunned, and suddenly thought of what a few colleagues had just discussed and the work group bombed yesterday. She immediately thought of what was going on.

She tried to maintain a smile, and said warmly: "Then you have signed the contract, I am ready here, and I will prepare for your signature."

Party A said that it had already signed, and also said that the new colleague's name was Zheng.

Lu Qiaowei was about to explode.

After talking to the two-month contract, she flew and flew. Yesterday morning, the manager was like walking a dog and asked her to revise the draft and change the contract regulations.

Lu Qiaowei threw the contract on the table.

Shocked the group of people who were talking about her behind their backs, they raised their heads to look at her, and they only banged their heads when they were not careful.

"It's just a contract, so angry?" A female colleague said dissatisfiedly.

"Why, Nie Yuanyun, didn't you be my dog ​​licking today?" Lu Qiaowei put her bag on the table, "Come on as a long-tongued woman chewing her tongue?"

Nie Yuanyun moved his lips and didn't dare to pick it up. Even if Lu Qiaowei was targeted, the tiger would still be a tiger.

Only the woman sitting diagonally across her raised her head and smiled: "They were talking about the work group yesterday, Qiao Wei, did you read the group news yesterday?"

Lu Qiaowei had just listened to her at the door, and she basically knew what was going on. Zheng Xinyu snatched her contract and was still talking about it in the group.

She was very upset, "They are all fox spirits for thousands of years. Why do you play with me, Zheng Xinyu, you must be exhausted from serving the manager these two days?"

Zheng Xinyu's face changed, and then he smiled again, "I don't understand what you are saying, but I can forgive you. After all, you have worked so hard for so long."

Lu Qiaowei pulled off the chair and sat down, doing mental construction for herself, took bread from the drawer and ate, she stared at the changing time in the lower right corner of the computer.

"Qiao Wei, our design business is based on our strength. Zhulu's person in charge is more interested in my design, and the manager gave me the contract. Oh, yes, he said you don't want to talk about this project anymore." Zheng Xinyu came over to show off in her ear.

A group of people stared at them with melon-eating eyes, expecting them to fight quickly.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Lu Qiaowei doing anything, Zheng Xinyu pretended to be a good person, "Well, everyone, don't talk about this. When the contract is finalized, I invite everyone to have hot pot, and Weiwei must come."

Zhulu is a big contract with Lu Qiaowei recently. She gave up a lot of energy before gnawing down. The bonus was less than 20,000 yuan. Zheng Xinyu was over with a hot pot meal, which is really generous.

Lu Qiaowei didn't worry about scolding her, and didn't bother to take care of the clutter, turn on the work computer, and check the log of the recent operation task.

There is no record of being copied.

Zheng Xinyu was laughing all the time, even though she had set up a gentle personality for herself, the pride on her face couldn't be suppressed, a smell of green tea.

Lu Qiaowei put down the mouse and knocked on the desk of the colleague next door, "Are you going to Manager Luo to hand in the documents? I'll help you deliver them."

"Okay." Shen Ruyi had a good relationship with her. Knowing what she was going to do with the manager, she reminded her in a low voice: "Don't be **** it. The manager has been proud of these two days. I heard that she is going to go up."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

The manager's office is opposite the design room, one aisle away. Lu Qiaowei flattened the corners of the paper rolls and watched Manager Luo enter before she followed behind and pushed the door.

Manager Luo was dressed in a suit, immersed in the joy of being promoted, put hair gel on his head and straightened his head, looking at the person looking like a dog.

He sat slowly on the swivel chair, tilted his legs, and asked: "Qiao Wei, I have approved the marriage leave for you, and the work under your hand has been transferred to other colleagues. You have recently rested well and become the most beautiful bride. ."

Lu Qiaowei showed her finger with the wedding ring off, and said with a smile: "How can work be important in getting married? I'm not going to get married."

She put the documents on the table, her tone of voice was steady, "You return my contract to me, I'm done, and Party A nodded too."

The previous sentence surprised Manager Luo, "Weiwei, you can't make a joke. There is no reason why a married marriage can't be concluded."

"Yes, the design drafts have been passed, there is no reason to transfer it to others as the last step. Manager, you return my contract to me."

Manager Luo overlapped his fingers, looking like it was difficult to handle, "This is not my decision, but Party A's request. Zheng Xinyu's design is better than yours. The company can only choose Zheng Xinyu. The workplace is so cruel."

"Then let me take a look at Zheng Xinyu's design. Anyway, let me know where I am wrong. This is a knock on the door. Party A kicked me. I am very unconvinced."

Manager Luo shook his head, "That won't work, it's a client secret, you should know better than me what Party A requires."

Had it not been for the phone call with Party A just now, Lu Qiaowei really believed his nonsense.

What is the standard of Lu Qiaowei's design? Her performance is number one every month. Lu Qiaowei really doesn't believe that Zheng Xinyu's design can compare to her.

"Then, I'll make up a contract for you. If you finish this contract and double your performance and double your bonus, you may still be the chief designer." Manager Luo took out a document from the drawer and put it in. On it, the blue plastic seal is printed with three bronzing letters.

"DMD contract, big contract, if you can bite down this contract, at least this number this month." Manager Luo stretched out five fingers, "I'm good to you, we can't make big mistakes, right?"

DMD is an internationally well-known luxury brand, which mainly produces jewelry. They have their own designers, and all the works they design are exquisite.

Some time ago, DMD suddenly announced that it would outsource design. Many design companies have gone to olive branch, and their company is no exception. Just wanting to cooperate with DMD is not a simple matter. I heard that the person in charge above is very demanding, almost to the degree of abnormality.

Manager Luo gave her the contract. The better thing is to give her a chance. Actually, she was a man of the pot. When the company blamed him, he said that the designer under his hand was not good. He patted his **** for promotion and suffered the contractor.

Lu Qiaowei took up the contract, turned around and left.

However, Manager Luo opened his mouth and uttered a cold breeze, saying "It's all for your own good" in a cold voice.

Lu Qiaowei walked to the door, turned to look at him, and then closed the door of the office, "Then I would like to thank Manager Luo first."

A group of people clawed at the office door, waiting for Lu Qiaowei's eyes to stare, and then scattered again.

Zheng Xinyu shook a contract leisurely, swayed to Lu Qiaowei's side, and said, "Qiao Wei, give me a copy of the customer information of Zhulu you made before. I will go to the manager's office to save it."

"I'm sorry. Just now, Manager Luo said that I didn't like the design of Party A, so I threw all the materials into the shredder." Lu Qiaowei kicked the trash can by her feet, "Hey, do it yourself."

Zheng Xinyu pursed his lips and turned to go to the manager's office to file a complaint. Lu Qiaowei raised her head and shouted, "Yes, you go to the manager to ask, he has a backup of all the data, anyway, he will give you whatever you want~"

The door was slammed by Zheng Xinyu.

…

During the lunch break, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat. Lu Qiaowei went to the clothing store near the company to buy a pair of new underwear and put on a layer of sanitary napkin.

She realized that wearing underwear is the happiest thing in the world.

Especially wearing your own underwear.

It was okay if I heard that I would not send a message this morning. After saying that, she was neither sitting nor standing. She was panicked throughout the morning.

Lu Qiaowei wrapped the black one in a small bag, put it in her handbag, and then went to the pool to touch up her makeup. By the way, she called her friend back and told her about the company.

"Fuck, I was just transferred for a week, and the dog is just bullying you like that?" Qu Qingzhu cursed as he walked, with a loud noise at the door, "Fuck Chen Cang secretly to change your design to Zheng Xinyu? Wait for me. I won't take the skin off of them when I go back!"

"Tiaohu Lishan, waiting for you to come back, Zheng Xinyu relied on my design to become the chief designer, Manager Luo pushed the pot to me, and then he got a promotion."

Qu Qingzhu scolded two swear words in a row, "Damn, this thing absolutely can't be forgotten."

Lu Qiaowei laughed, held the water and patted her face, and said, "That's for sure, you think I will suffer from this boring loss? When did I suffer?"

After speaking, she got hot again somewhere.

Shit, didn't you change your underwear?

Qu Qingzhu laughed, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's fine for you to watch the show then." Lu Qiaowei took out the makeup box and covered the hickey on her neck. "Roizen gave me a copy of Party A's abnormal request. The customer information and design information are all buckled. Didn't give it to me, you can see if you can help me find DMD information."

"I'll contact the colleague in charge of DMD later." Qu Qingzhu said, paused, and said: "By the way, Luo Yiyan that **** called me today, have you had a showdown with him? He has something wrong with his brain. How can I keep asking if you slept with someone else?"

Lu Qiaowei replied, "It's not sleeping," but did not say the word "rape". Qu Qingzhu snatched the words back and continued to curse: "He is too cheap. He actually framed you so much. Did you go to meet Xiao San?"

It's not easy to say.

Lu Qiaowei hummed perfunctorily.

"I did meet with her yesterday."

"How, how? Did you fight?"

Lu Qiaowei thought about putting someone on the bed yesterday, and the person nodded vaguely with tears in her breath.

"Then you won? Beat her to tears? Begging for mercy?"

Lu Qiaowei said, anyway, she herself was in tears, and she begged for mercy...I can't blame her, it's cool.

The scalp numbs, biting the lips tightly, the body retains the aftertaste, and in retrospect there is a tingling feeling.

Counting it down, she is better than Wen Jinyan, she won, right?

Qu Qingzhu rubbed his hands while listening to the flies, and then asked worriedly, "You are not injured, I think the little ones are also quite tall, don't grab your face and pull your hair."

Lu Qiaowei thought about yesterday's scene uncontrollably. The woman kissed her face like a breeze and rain, stroking her ears and hair. When the battle was fierce, her fingers picked her hair and sniffed...

She shook her head vaguely, "No, there is no..."

"It seems that this woman has a long face, but she doesn't actually have much combat effectiveness, so she must have done her best in bed."

"Ah..." Lu Qiaowei choked, her face flushed, and she looked at her phone nervously, "How do you know?"

"Guess."

It’s hard to say too much about this. Lu Qiaowei covered up the last tooth print, pulled the topic elsewhere, and asked her to send the information as soon as possible, and then hung up the phone.

There are seven designers in an office. Everyone wants to climb up, and their hearts are not aligned. Lu Qiaowei doesn't expect anyone to lend a hand to her.

The contract was robbed, and Lu Qiaowei was relatively leisurely in the afternoon. She read the messages received on WeChat. Luo Yiyan sent her 99+ messages. A lot of the messages were withdrawn before. Lu Qiaowei guessed that he admitted with a guilty conscience, but then withdrew when she felt wrong. Blame her again.

The summary of all the following information probably means: he did not cheat, he did not find the mistress, it was Lu Qiaowei who misunderstood, and asked Lu Qiaowei if she had **** with anyone else?

He also accuses her euphemistically: He has always respected her for so many years, and hasn't touched her until now in university. How could she have **** with others casually? Isn't it a bad idea?

Finally: baby, I love you.

Love your mom!

Lu Qiaowei smiled.

What's the matter, you have to sleep once after breaking up?

Had it not been for Lu Qiaowei to flip through his phone before, read the foul language he sent, and hook up, Lu Qiaowei really believed that his hypocrite was innocent.

Woman, keep your eyes open!

In the evening, Lu Qiaowei went home early, fried a plate of dumplings, and sat in front of the computer to read the information sent by Qu Qingzhu. DMD is worthy of being a giant of luxury goods. There are harsh requirements on it, and the heads of people are big. She tried to paint twice, but she didn't have any clues and felt vulgar.

Lu Qiaowei went to wash the dishes. After a while, she turned over the underwear in her bag to wash. Lu Qiaowei sat back again. The small WeChat window kept beeping again, and Xiaosan came back to inquire about the missing underwear in a private chat late at night.

Lu Qiaowei clicked on the dialog box and cracked a row of words.

[Who wears your sulky underwear? 】

[Neither wear nor wear! I never wear underwear, I just love naked! 】

Wen Jinyan: [Do you still have this hobby? Will it be cold? 】

[Is Kangzhuang Avenue under your control? If you bother me again, I will post your **** photos and ruin your life. I am a passionate anchor and I am too embarrassed to take care of me... Get me off! Dead vixen! 】

After scolding Lu Qiaowei, her heart was refreshed. In a moment of joy, a picture flashed through her mind. She quickly held the pen and drew two overlapping bodies, head and tail connected, one up and down...