"...Brother Ming Hua, you are so brave... Come on, do you love me or Liu Qing?" The woman's voice, which was so charming to the bone, was full of breath.
"Baby, of course it's you. She's just a block of wood. She only knows how to work every day. If it weren't for that house, I would have dumped her a long time ago." The man's voice was hoarse.
...
In Wharton's office, Liu Qing stared expressionlessly at the laptop on her desk. On top of it, there was a pair of naked men and women... All kinds of movements were unsightly to the eye, and their words were ear-piercing.
Suddenly, she closed the notebook heavily. Her eyes were bloodshot and she couldn't help trembling. She raised her hand and took out a pack of cigarettes left by the client on the desk. She lit it, put it in her mouth, took a deep breath, and spat it out.
The man on the screen was her fiance, Zhuang unwilling, and the woman was her cousin, Ning Na.
A week ago, Zhuang Tianhua was drunk. He, who had always been very serious in front of her, actually tore the clothes on her chest and whispered, "Nana, I want you."
Liu Qing was so shocked that she pushed him away. Her eyelids were twitching. When she went home that night, she accidentally found those things in the trash can in the bathroom!
She immediately bought a pinhole camera picture from the treasure hunt Internet and installed it in the bedroom where she newly bought it to be the wedding room.
Sure enough.
In less than three days, this scene appeared.
Liu Qing took another drag on her cigarette, stood up, and walked out.
At this time, the phone on the desk rang in a hurry.
"Manager Liu, please come to the office." As soon as she picked up the phone, an extremely cold and domineering man's voice came from inside.
When Liu Qing heard this, her head immediately became heavy.
This man was none other than Muchen, the president of the board.
When it came to him, Liu Qing was also full of anger.
After graduating from college, she tried her best to enter the company. A few years later, she climbed to the position of sales manager step by step with her own strength. Her annual salary was also more than a million yuan. The dream had just begun. A month ago, that guy, Muchen, suddenly appeared in this company to be the president.
She had never dreamed that she would meet him in this life and become his subordinate.
For the past month, Mu Yunchen had been eccentric, indifferent, and open-minded. He always found a criminal to make things difficult for her, mock her, and trampled her self-esteem into the dust.
Now everyone in the company knew that Liu Qing had offended the new president. Who knew when she would lose the position of manager!
Liu Qing tried her best to hold back her fear. After all, she had worked hard to get this job. The house with a radius of more than 100 square meters was still waiting for her to pay for the loan with such a large sum of money!
She went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water and took a few deep breaths. After calming down the anger in her chest, she calmly turned around and walked to Mu Yichen's office.
Mu Yichen was sitting in front of the computer in a suit and leather shoes, staring at the screen with his sharp eyes. His thin lips were pursed into a charming arc, his side face was cold and arrogant, and his whole body was full of aggressiveness.
"Mr. Mu, what can I do for you?" She walked in quietly and asked as politely as possible.
Mu Yunchen slowly raised his cold and sharp eyes and looked directly at her chest. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked sarcastically,
"Manager Liu, did you dress like this in the office on purpose to seduce your boss? Is this what you rely on to climb up to this position?"
"..." Liu Qing was shocked. She hurriedly looked down and blushed to her ears and neck.
He didn't know when the two buttons on his chest had been opened.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." She immediately apologized and hurriedly ran out to tidy up. Then she turned around, walked in, and stood nervously.
"Manager Liu, this is your job transfer letter. From tomorrow on, you will be transferred to the headquarters to be a secretary." As soon as Liu Qing stood firm, Mu Yunchen threw the job transfer letter in front of her expressionlessly.
Liu Qing was stunned!
Secretary?
How could a high-level secretary like Wharton be transferred to be a secretary in such a short period of time?
What a great shame!
"Mu Yunchen, you're seeking personal revenge. You don't have the right to do this. I'm going to sue you!" All the anger in Liu Qing's body burst out. She slammed her palm on the desk and stared at him fiercely.
"For personal revenge? For you?" Mu Yichen gave off a dangerous aura and sneered disdainfully. "A woman like you is not qualified to take revenge on me? You think too much."
"I..." A sweet smell rose from her throat. Liu Qing felt her eyes golden and she said with difficulty, "Mr. Mu, what happened five years ago was a complete misunderstanding... It's not my fault."
"Shut up." A cold light flashed in his eyes. He shouted angrily, "This is the rule of the company. If you are willing, go to the headquarters and report to the company. If you are not willing, get out of the company immediately."
After that, he stood up and walked out with a gloomy face. When he passed by her, he forced her to take a few steps back.
Liu Qing's face turned pale, and a sense of despair and anger burned in her deep eyes.
"Mu Yunchen, five years ago, in my darkest and most painful year, you didn't give me any chance to explain and married He Shishi. Your vows are a big joke. Let me tell you, I have never done anything wrong to you!"
Her eyes were as cold as ice. She pursed her lips tightly and strode out.