C1114 Be a Thief
Yang Xiong was going to die?
Yang Xiong's ambitious and proud look emerged in front of her eyes. She let out a low sigh and didn't say anything else. She just closed her eyes.
Another week passed. A new month had begun.
On the morning of the first day, Xue Xue'er specially rushed to the company in advance.
She wanted to prepare the documents for the meeting.
On the first day of every month, as long as it was a work day, it was the time Lin Qing held a meeting for all the employees in the company. At this time, she would make a summary of last month's performance.
The bonus and deducted performance would also be settled at this time.
Just as he arrived at the company's entrance, he coincidentally saw Lin Qing parked her car.
"Oh, you also arrived early."
Lin Qing smilingly came forward and held Xue Xue'er's arm. She tapped her nose and said, "With you by my side, I can do things more easily."
"You only know how to order me around."
Xue Xue'er lightly snorted and deliberately ignored her.
She also knew that Xue Xue'er was joking and did not mind. The two of them happily entered the office together.
Just as they reached the door, the two of them stopped in their tracks.
This was Xue Xue'er's office. Logically speaking, they came early and there should not be anyone around. But before they reached the door, they heard rustling sounds coming from inside.
Lin Qing opened the door of the office a little and peeked inside. Instantly, she was filled with anger.
"Look."
She whispered to Xue Xue'er, "She is actually looking at your things."
Xue Xue'er looked at it and her face was as dark as water.
It was Wang Xiaoling.
She was bending over and sneakily looking at Xue Xue'er's drawer. Lin Qing and Xue Xue'er both knew that there was Xue Xue'er's original script inside.
What she wanted to do by peeking at the original script was naturally self-evident.
Lin Qing had a fiery temper and the flames in her heart could not help but rise.
She wanted to go in but Xue Xue'er stopped her.
"Don't say it clearly."
If she made it clear now, it would alert the enemy.
Before Lin Qing agreed, Xue Xue'er deliberately opened the office door heavily.
"Peng."
The door slammed against the wall and a violent sound was heard. Wang Xiaoling quickly got up and walked to Xue Xue'er and Lin Qing's side as usual with a flattering smile on her face.
"Designer Xue, Boss Lin."
"You did well."1
Xue Xue'er said lightly and returned to her seat. Lin Qing, on the other hand, could not help but look at her coldly.
"Why did you come so early?"
"I just cleaned up this place."
Wang Xiaoling's answer was flawless and even Lin Qing could not find a reason and could only coldly snort.
"Don't do these things when you have nothing to do in the future. There are cleaning staff in the company. You can design a few more works and it will be much better than this kind of ingratiating work. I will talk to you about the results."
After warning, she turned around and left.
Staring at Lin Qing's back view, Wang Xiaoling looked at Xue Xue'er with grievance.
"Designer Xue, what happened to Boss Lin?"
"It's the menstruation period, don't provoke her."
Xue Xue'er casually gave a perfunctory glance at the drawer that had been turned upside down. She did not say anything and continued to draw her design drafts.
Just like that, the storm dissipated.
Two days later, Wang Xiaoling handed her design drafts over to Xue Xue'er.
"Designer Xue, please help me take a look."
She smiled brightly and innocently and said with a face full of embarrassment, "I just started designing and I don't know how my standards are. Please give me more pointers."
"Yes."
Xue Xue'er replied, and only looked at the work with a frown.
The homework she arranged for Wang Xiaoling was for Wang Xiaoling to design a luxurious pen set. The blueprint that Wang Xiaoling handed over was indeed in line with her request.
But Wang Xiaoling's work was not original.
Before, she felt that Wang Xiaoling's work looked very familiar, but at that time, it was only the embryonic form of a phoenix. It did not seem to have any special characteristics, so she did not think too much about it.
Now that she took a closer look, wasn't it just her script?
She changed the pearls on it into broken diamonds and the ruby into red glass. The details of the phoenix's wings were exactly the same as hers, only a little smaller than hers.
Also, her previous work also had a shadow of her own work.
She really was a thief!
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