After entering the office, Meng Sheng sat on the sofa and looked at the two people who looked extremely miserable.

Her tone was calm and clear. "Tao Qian, tell me first, why did those photos fall to the ground?"

Tao Qian immediately explained, "Director, I really didn't mean it. As soon as I took the bag, the photos fell out, and by the time I could see the contents of the photos, it was too late. I was kind enough to give her the photos, and she rushed over and beat me. Look at what she did to me. Isn't this because she feels guilty?"

Ning Weiwei listened to what was said, and looked at Meng Sheng with an anxious and excited look, her voice also tearful, "That photo is obviously composited, I have never done such a thing, my boyfriend and I are in a normal relationship!

Shengsheng, we have known each other for so many years and you know me best, how could I do such a thing? "

Meng Sheng glared at her. No matter how many times or how long he looked at her, she always felt she was unfamiliar.

She could no longer see the former charm and gentleness on this pure and beautiful face.

All that's left is calculation and viciousness.

This ten-year friendship is so ironic.

She monopolized her thoughts and acted helpless, "No matter if I know you or not, and whether those photos are composite or not, this matter has spread all over the museum, unless you call your boyfriend over to clarify now."

Ning was slightly startled and opened her mouth, but the dryness in her throat made it difficult for her to speak.

Ask her boyfriend to help her clarify?

She can't do it.

It was impossible for Shang Boyu to come and help her clarify.

Her heart sank. What if it was the "boyfriend" Shang Boyu arranged for her last time?

Is it possible to help her resolve her current predicament and get rid of the title of mistress?

When Meng Sheng saw the thoughtfulness and shrewdness that flashed across her eyes, he guessed that Ning Weiwei would never be defeated so easily.

What she just said was to remind her.

She was happy to see the competition between Ning Weiwei and Yu Qionghua.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed. Was this a perfect opportunity to drive Ning Weiwei out of the art gallery?

She pretended to think for a moment, then said slowly, "Weiwei, why don't you go home and rest for a while."

Ning Weiwei's face was filled with shock and hurt, her heart seemed to be squeezed by something, and she asked with trembling lips, "Shengsheng, you... want to fire me?"

Meng Sheng frowned and sighed softly, "I'm not going to fire you, I'm just suspending you with pay. Whether it's the photo or the fight between you and Tao Qian, the negative impact is so great, as the director, I can't just ignore it."

As for when or whether he can resume his job, it is up to her as the director to decide.

"Also, Tao Qian, deduct this month's bonus and write a written self-review." She added, "Go and sort out your wounds and clothes."

Tao Qian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

It was just one month's bonus, so she didn't really care.

After all, the money Yu Qionghua gave her was enough to cover her bonus for half a year.

It's not a big problem.

As long as you don't lose your job.

She glanced at Ning Weiwei sarcastically, bowed to thank her, then turned and left the office.

Only Ning Weiwei stood there without moving. She looked pitiful, but she was very unwilling in her heart.

Why is she the only one to be suspended with pay while Tao Qian only has one month's bonus deducted?

To put it nicely, it is suspension with pay, but to put it bluntly, it is a disguised dismissal.

What if... Meng Sheng doesn’t let her come back?

What should she do?

A sense of anxiety suddenly welled up in my heart.

The salary from the art museum is actually a drop in the bucket compared to her current quality of life, but the job is stable and it is also a way out.

Besides, she has been like a duck in water in the art museum over the years.

At this point, she is unwilling to give up and leave!

But she didn't show it. She just sniffed, looked at Meng Sheng uneasily, and murmured softly, "Shengsheng..."

Meng Sheng felt that his patience seemed to be getting worse and worse.

But as Ning Weiwei's "best friend", she could only stick to the principle of acting out her role, took a deep breath, walked over and comforted her, "Weiwei, of course I believe in you, but those photos are not good for you now.

Besides, people's words are scary, so you'd better stay away for now and come back after this storm has passed. I will keep that position for you forever.

It just so happens that the wound on your face needs to be healed. Tao Qian was too harsh on you. It would be bad if your face was disfigured."

Ning Weiwei listened to the genuine worry and concern in her tone and looked at her carefully for a while, but didn't see anything unusual. The resentment lingering in her heart gradually began to dissipate.

She nodded, her voice still choking with sobs, "I know you are doing this for my own good. I will listen to you. I will go back and have a good rest. I will come back when I am well rested."

"Um."

Meng Sheng responded lightly, still showing some worry between his brows, "I just don't know who wants to synthesize those photos to harm you. Weiwei, have you offended anyone?"

Who did you offend?

Ning Weiwei's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she quickly went through the list in her mind.

Finally, his gaze fell squarely on Meng Sheng's face, which was filled with worry and a bit of anger. He paused for a few moments, then slowly moved away.

It can’t be Meng Sheng.

But after thinking for a long time, he still had no idea, so he pursed his lips and said, "I haven't offended anyone. But I think Tao Qian definitely didn't drop the photo by accident. Last time I had a disagreement with her,

She has always disliked me. If she really staged this, I will definitely investigate it and clear my name!"

Meng Sheng caught the suspicion in her eyes.

Suddenly I felt that Ning Weiwei and Shang Boyu were quite similar in their suspicion.

She took a deep breath and nodded, "That's why I didn't suspend Tao Qian from her job with pay. If you're not at the museum, she will definitely let her guard down. I'll keep an eye out for you. If I have any news or clues, I'll contact you."

Ning was slightly surprised, and her heart seemed to be scratched by something. She pursed her lips in emotion, "Shengsheng, you are so kind, thank you."

"Don't be polite. Go to the hospital right away to see the wound on your face. Don't leave any scars."

"Well, I'll be leaving first then."

"good."

After sending Ning Weiwei to the door and watching her leaving, the smile in Meng Sheng's eyes faded a little, but the curve at the corner of his lips did not change.

Will Ning Weiwei ask Shang Boyu for help in this matter?

I wonder what a wonderful scene it will be when Shang Boyu finds out who his mother is.