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Chapter 7 Design Draft Leaked
Lin Xia stared blankly at Shen Mochuan's disappearing figure, and closed her eyes fiercely, as if she had made up her mind.

Anyway, she accepted whatever Shen Mochuan said.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.

The so-called "man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation", in the end it is his own fault, and he can only take one step at a time.

Although Shen Mochuan made it clear that he would not let him go easily, but right now, Lin Xia really couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

In desperation, she can only be on guard now.

In the next few days, Lin Xia raised his vigilance because of Shen Mochuan's threat.

But it has been three days since he spoke harshly last time. During these three days, the weather was calm and nothing happened.

Rejoicing in Lin Xia's heart, she also gradually relaxed her vigilance.

According to her one-year experience as a secretary in Shen's Group, Shen Mochuan is busy enough with all the affairs in his hands, and he probably won't be able to spare time to deal with himself for the time being.

But she didn't expect that the company is not peaceful...

On this day, Lin Xia attended the regular meeting as usual, but as soon as he entered the meeting room, he found something was wrong.

The originally noisy conference room fell into silence the moment she entered.

This calmness obviously came towards her.

Lin Xia walked to his seat calmly and sat down. Before he even raised his head, he could feel the gazes on his back.

Which song is this singing today?
She couldn't help muttering in her heart. After putting away the things in her hand, she thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the assistant, asking her why.

The assistant quickly sent a picture, which was a screenshot of the chat history of the company's employee group.

Before Lin Xia could see the screenshot clearly, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. When she looked up, it was Mingyue, the design director of another project team.

The opponent looked menacing.

Lin Xia was puzzled, and nodded at her: "Good morning, what's the matter?"

"It's no good," Mingyue sneered, lowered her head, and approached Lin Xia, "Director Lin, you are really capable, no wonder you can become the design director of a branch at a young age, you are amazing, we are willing to bow down."

Lin Xia, who was bullied early in the morning, looked even more bewildered: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you."

"Pretend, continue to pretend, they say that Director Lin has excellent talent and super social skills, I have seen it today."

Mingyue's tone of voice became more and more eccentric, and Lin Xia, who was being bullied, also lost her temper, and immediately turned black: "If you have something to say, there is no need to be so cynical."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xia turned her head and looked at the conference room full of people: "If everyone has an opinion about me, just raise it openly, what kind of behavior is gossip behind my back?"

"Hmph, you are so capable, who dares to talk about you behind your back! I just ask you to let go and give us a better life."

After Mingyue finished speaking, she left the meeting room, leaving behind Lin Xia who was confused and angry and didn't know where to send it, and accepted the unscrupulous scrutiny of the people around her.

Lin Xia really couldn't stand this kind of gaze, so she couldn't bear it anymore and went into Qiao Yi's office.

There, she learned the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Mingyue's project design draft was published anonymously on the Internet, which meant that Mingyue's project was abolished.

She was busy.

The worst thing is that all kinds of evidence point to Lin Xia.

That's why Mingyue connoted her publicly in the conference room.

"Mr. Qiao, I can understand Mingyue's mood, but this matter really has nothing to do with me!" Lin Xia couldn't help standing up and explaining.

Qiao Yi waved her hand and motioned her to sit down: "The matter has already happened, and the top priority is to minimize unnecessary losses. In order to avoid suspicion, you hand over all the materials of Mingyue's project to me, and I will handle this matter."

Lin Xia felt aggrieved for no reason, and remained silent for a long time.

Qiao Yi looked at her and sighed.

Only then did Lin Xia make a sound, and said with a determined face: "You don't believe me either?"

"It's not a question of whether I believe you or not," Qiao Yi looked at Lin Xia, "Now all the evidence points to you, and the evidence is overwhelming. Everyone thinks that you did this, unless you can produce evidence To prove my innocence."

"I told you, I didn't do this."

Qiao Yi's face suddenly darkened: "Lin Xia, don't you understand? Now everyone thinks that if something happened to Mingyue's project, you will be the most profitable person, and you are the direct beneficiary."

The implication is that there are many benefits for Lin Xia to do this, and there is no reason for others to do it.

Lin Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Just because of the accident in that project, the person who can benefit the most is me, and they can arbitrarily assume that I did it. Don't you think it's unfair to me?"

Seeing her like this, Qiao Yi shook her head helplessly, picked up the tablet next to her, unlocked it, slid it twice, and then pushed the tablet to her: "You can see for yourself."

Lin Xia suppressed her anger, picked up the tablet, and turned it slowly according to Qiao Yi's instructions.

The more she turned, the uglier her face became.

The design draft that broke out on the Internet is exactly the same as Mingyue's design draft. The key point is that in addition to the design draft, there is even a photo of Lin Xia eating with the senior management of a competing company.

The angle of the photo is very tricky. Although it is blurred and does not reveal the face, it is enough for onlookers to guess the identities of the two people inside.

"Do you understand now?" While Qiao Yi was speaking, he picked up a folder from the side and threw it in front of Lin Xia, "The only ones who have handled these design drafts are you, me, and Mingyue, what do you think? Who will leak the manuscript?"

Lin Xia clenched her lips and looked at Qiao Yi with a pale and weak expression for a long while: "So no matter how I explain it, it won't make people convincing, right?"

"Mingyue has been busy with this project for more than three months. I also pointed out that she can get more bonuses from the headquarters for this project. Therefore, it is impossible for her and I to leak the manuscript."

"So you doubt me?" Lin Xia turned off the tablet, put it back on the table, and looked at Qiao Yi calmly, "I still say the same thing, I didn't leak the manuscript, I, Lin Xia, am upright, and I won't do such things Three things."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xia caught a trace of imperceptible sarcasm in Qiao Yi's eyes.

That's right, she didn't get her current position as design director by relying on the undercover agent Shen Mochuan.

She used to be a commercial espionage, and after careful study, this is also a dirty trick.

"I'm willing to accept the investigation, but it's still the same sentence. Although this incident seems to have something to do with me, I really didn't do anything. And the photo of eating, I swear, it was just an ordinary friend having dinner that day. Work has nothing to do."

Seeing that her expression really didn't look like a lie, Qiao Yi didn't say any more: "I believe you for the time being, but you still have to give me an explanation. If you don't find evidence to prove your innocence within a month, then I'll just I can report this to headquarters."

Facing the innocent disaster in front of him, Lin Xia could only suppress his anger: "Understood, I will find out the truth as soon as possible."

Coming out of Qiao Yi's office, Lin Xia couldn't concentrate on her work for the next whole day, and she waited abruptly until she came home from get off work. She didn't have an appetite, and threw herself on the bed in the bedroom as soon as she entered the door.

And at this moment, the mobile phone beside her rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Shen Mochuan, the God of Plague.

"Congratulations!"

(End of this chapter)