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ive. "it looks like a man who doesn't know how much money I have invested in this movie."Su Xi's voice was calm. "50 million, you just said that!""do you have 50 million" Chang Si is far away with rid...Chapter 405

even so, Qingning was very happy, knowing that she was getting closer and closer to her dream.

her designer is Ding Jie, 35 years old, unmarried, no boyfriend, an unsmiling woman.

on the first day of Qingning, Ding Jie seemed to dislike her and instructed her to run around, photocopying, making coffee and collecting couriers. In short, as long as she is idle, I am sure to find something for her to do.

when others saw this, they also began to instruct Qingning.

Qingning did everything well without a word of complaint, so that Ding Jie could not say a word of reprimand, but it was not better for Qingning.

this afternoon, colleagues in the office were having afternoon tea in the pantry. Seeing that Qingning was still busy, a male colleague greeted her and said, "Qingning, come and have a rest for a while."

"coming!" Qingning just finished what he was doing and came over to say hello to everyone.

A male colleague pushed a piece of mousse cake to her and said with a smile, "this is for you. Eat!"

"Thank you" Qingning says thank you.

Ding Jie was chatting with another female colleague over a cup of coffee. She glanced over and said in a sour tone, "it's rare for Zheng Gong to be so considerate because she looks good-looking."

everyone in the office knows that Zheng Qi likes Ding Jie, but Ding Jie's attitude is ambiguous, so the relationship between the two has been dragging on.

Zheng Qi blushed slightly. "the little girl has just arrived, so of course we should take care of her!"

"I didn't know you were so pitiful!" Ding Jie snorted coldly and went back to her station with coffee.

everyone looked at each other. Qingning pushed the cake out. "Sorry, I'll go back to work first!"

Zheng Qi said with a smile, "it's all right. That's what she says. Don't take it to heart!"

Qingning nodded and turned to be busy.

when it was time to get off work, Ding Jie suddenly found Qingning and gave her a stack of data reports. "check this again. I need it for the meeting tomorrow morning!"

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Qing Ning Yi Leng, it is already this time, such a pile of reports, she will be right until midnight.

"be sure to send it to my mailbox before you go to work tomorrow. I will use it when I come. You will be responsible for the delay." Ding Jie said, packed up and left for work.

Qingning took a deep breath and knew that Ding Jie suddenly made things difficult for her. She probably had something to do with that Zheng Qi.

there is no way, even if she knows that Ding Jie is intentional, she can only do what she says!

she sat down, turned on her computer and began to check the statements, while others passed her with only meaningful and sympathetic expressions.

there were fewer and fewer people in the office, and at last she was alone, and it was getting dark.

in the conference room next door, Jiang Chen slept all afternoon and came out of the lounge to find that it was dark.

in the morning, he held a meeting with several senior executives. Someone caught a cold and sneezed. He didn't pay much attention to it. At noon, there was a wine bureau. After drinking, he came back to the conference room on the 30th floor for a meeting. During the meeting, he began to feel uncomfortable, top-heavy, and his head felt dizzy.

he thought he had drunk too much, so he asked someone else to go to the lounge at the back of the conference room to sleep on his behalf.

after sleeping all afternoon, I came out to find that my throat was sore and my nose was stuffed up.

he took his suit coat and walked out, only to find that the light in the design department was still on.

at first he thought someone had forgotten to turn off the lights when he got off work, but when he got closer, he found that someone was working overtime.

"it's time to get off work, don't work so hard!" Jiang Chen leaned against the door and gave a thick nasal voice.

Wei Qingning thought it was the security guard on patrol, but without looking up, he echoed, "Sorry, I'll work a little more overtime. I'll leave in a minute!"irl cried sadly, and the feelings of grief, loss and sadness were transmitted so clearly through the mobile phone.she is always optimistic and lively. She must be extremely sad before she cries like t...