C14 She Didn't Care about These Things

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That night, Luo Shumo tossed and turned in her bed. When she thought of Fu Yuchen being coquettish and ambiguous in another woman's bed, she could not help but tremble with sorrow!

In the morning, she took the empty design paper and saw Bai Ling's desk. She stretched out her hand and placed the empty design paper on top of the desk.

Bai Ling looked at the blank design paper with an indifferent gaze. Thinking about how she had a few drinks with Fu Yuchen last night, she wanted to take the opportunity to please Fu Yuchen. However, she didn't expect that the man would leave in the end.

When she thought about how the man turned around and went to see Luo Shumo, she felt so jealous that she went crazy.

At this moment, Luo Shumo actually didn't draw the design. She crumpled the blank design paper on the table into a ball and coldly smashed it onto Luo Shumo, "Miss Luo, what I want is a design blueprint, not a blank design. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The design that she painstakingly drew last night was torn to pieces by Fu Yuchen. After tormenting herself for a while, it was already 2 in the morning, so she didn't have the mood to draw any more designs.

"I'm sorry! I'll get out as soon as I can today. " Luo Shumo looked at Bai Ling as she lowered her head and pursed her lips.

Bai Ling snorted coldly and looked at her sternly with raised eyebrows. "If the people below can't do good, then everyone can just apologize and finish the job. Is it possible for everyone to make a mistake?"

"I'm sorry." Luo Shumo lowered her head. Listening to Bai Ling's arrogant tone, she subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Don't say you're sorry, like a coward." Bai Yun laughed coldly, casually flipping through the blueprints that had already been modified. "Don't think that just because you're the wife of Fu Family that you're amazing. Without Fu Yuchen's love, you're nothing."

Luo Shumo lowered her head, pursing her lips from beginning to end without saying a word.

Bai Ling would not let such a good opportunity go when she found an opportunity to reprimand her.

After a few curses, Bai Ling saw that Luo Shumo remained silent and thought it was about time. Suddenly, she saw a black figure walk in through the door.

She quickly walked to the door and looked at the man's pretty smile, "Director Fu, you just happened to come. Look at Luo Shumo, she didn't even complete the mission yesterday, she obviously doesn't care about me."

Luo Shumo took a deep breath, trying her best to calm down. She didn't want to argue with a slut like Bai Ling.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyes and swept a cold gaze over the woman's pretty and cold face. He slowly walked forward and locked onto her with his sinister eyes: "Why didn't you complete the mission?"

Luo Shumo looked up and laughed at the man in front of her who was questioning her coldly, "Did you tear the blueprint yourself last night? "Why are you asking me?"

He had a cold and sharp look. Recalling what happened last night, Fu Yuchen's dark eyes became even deeper: "If I tore off the drawing, won't you draw another one?"

"If he was bitten by a mad dog, would Director Fu still be in the mood to continue drawing?" She looked at Fu Yuchen coldly and said without any trace of politeness.

Fu Yuchen squinted his eyes, looking at Luo Shumo dangerously.

This woman dared to call him a mad dog! How audacious!

Bai Ling, who was standing at the side, heard their strange conversation. She looked at Luo Shumo's neck, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw the kiss mark on her fair skin. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

So Fu Yuchen was with this woman last night, and he actually didn't accompany her at all.

Bai Ling's gaze was extremely fierce, but she cleverly covered it up. She walked up to Fu Yuchen and said, "Actually, I don't think it's a big deal. The main thing is to have a set of heart. Just let her take care of this matter. "

She understood Fu Yuchen very well. As long as she showed sympathy towards Luo Shumo, the man would become even angrier and be even more rude towards her.

"She just doesn't want to come out. Can she remember to teach me a lesson?" The man's gloomy voice sounded. It was cold and deep. His body spread out, causing people to be afraid.

Luo Shumo's downcast eyes did not look at Fu Yuchen.

She knew that no matter what she tried to explain or explain, a man would never believe her, much less empathize with her.

And now, he would never let her off.

Bai Ling slightly shifted her gaze and looked at Fu Yuchen. She raised her eyebrows and said softly, "Then why not do it like this? Deducting this year's year-end bonus, is that alright?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Luo Shumo, whether intentionally or unintentionally. A trace of complacency and arrogance flashed through her pair of crafty eyes.

"No." Fu Yuchen coldly rejected Bai Ling's suggestion. He looked at Luo Shumo with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be hiding something, "Deduct all the salary. Today, the filing room's cleaner will be on vacation and clean the company's filing room."

Luo Shumo's gaze trembled slightly. She bit her lips but didn't say anything.

The Fu Family's archives occupied a floor, and the contents inside were very complicated. Many people saw it as a living hell to clean up. Not only did he withhold his salary, he even deliberately punished himself.

However, no matter how wronged she was, she didn't want to show it in front of the man in front of her!

He was her enemy. How could she be weak in front of him?

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows. When she saw Fu Yuchen execute Luo Shumo so miserably, the smile on her face grew even wider. She intentionally pulled Fu Yuchen and said with concern, "Isn't this punishment too heavy? "Even four to five men cleaning the archives would be tiring all day, but she's a woman …"

"She doesn't care about that, do she, Luo Shumo?" The man coldly snorted and cast a cold glare at her. Then, he turned around and indifferently left the office.

Bai Ling saw Fu Yuchen leave and rolled her eyes. She quickly followed him and flattered him. As she turned around, she glanced at Luo Shumo complacently.

Luo Shumo pursed her lips and clenched her fists as she watched the two of them leave. Her lips curled up into a mocking smile. After a pause, she strode out of the office and into the archives.

Looking at the huge archive, it was now empty. There were layers of bookshelves. She quietly picked up the mop by the side, twisted the water in it and placed it on the floor to start mopping.

At this moment, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor. She was about to take a look when, before she could see clearly, the door to the archive room was slammed shut.

Luo Shumo's expression turned tense. She immediately threw the mop in her hand and rushed to the door. She slammed it against the metal door of the archive with all her might and tried to turn the handle of the door.

But it couldn't be twisted at all.

"Hey!" Open the door! " she shouted at the door, but there was no sound from outside.

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