Is it okay to say it this way in Chapter Sixty-Three?



Lin Qingtong slowly raised her eyes and saw Lin Jiaorui behind the crowd, a mocking smile appearing on her lips.

Her slender, green fingers slowly rested on the desk, as she asked questions with great interest.

"Why didn't anyone speak up when you left your design drafts lying around on the table?"

The three employees who were asked this question blushed slightly; it was indeed their fault for not storing it properly, and an unnatural look flashed across their faces.

Seeing this, Lin Jiaorui hurriedly stepped forward and loudly provoked them.

"Sister, it was you who ruined their hard work. What does it have to do with them not putting it away properly?"

Now, Lin Qingtong's icy gaze shot towards Lin Jiaorui, her tone extremely cold.

"Then let me ask you, who can prove that I did this?"

A smug glint flashed in Lin Jiaorui's eyes; she had been prepared all along.

So she slowly stepped forward and showed Lin Qingtong the surveillance video on her phone.

"Sister, to avoid any misunderstanding, I specifically went to the security office to get the surveillance footage. You'll see for yourself."

Lin Qingtong looked closely and saw that in the video, she made several movements that involved putting design drafts towards the shredder.

But Lin Qingtong knew that she had only put it on top of the shredder because it was too messy at the time, and then put it back.

The monitoring distance is too far, so I can only vaguely see my own movement.

The commotion in the office attracted the attention of many people, who all cast curious glances at it.

Lin Jiaorui held her phone, her smugness growing more pronounced, and she slightly raised her chin as she looked at Lin Qingtong.

"Sister, the evidence is irrefutable, what other excuses do you want to make?"

Lin Qingtong stared silently at Lin Jiaorui, her lips curling into a more sarcastic smile, and slowly opened her mouth.

"Lin Jiaorui, if I can prove that I didn't do it, what will you do?"

Lin Jiaorui felt that Lin Qingtong was making a last-ditch effort, and smiled with her arms crossed.

"As long as you can prove you didn't do it, I'm willing to quit my job in the design department completely."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong snapped her slender fingers, sitting there with a languid and elegant air, showing no emotion whatsoever regarding the surveillance video.

"Lin Jiaorui, you'd better remember what you just said."

The next moment, she slowly opened the drawer, took out a stack of design drafts, and placed them on the table.

“Come and claim your own. Anyone who leaves their items lying around will have their bonus deducted this month.”

The three employees looked at each other, then slowly approached and picked up the design drafts on the table.

They couldn't help but exclaim, "Strange, isn't this my design? And what's in the shredder?"

A radiant smile bloomed on Lin Qingtong's beautiful and bright face, making her seem to glow.

"I just saw some problems with the design drafts, so I marked them on the spot. I'm just taking these ones back because I wanted to teach you a lesson."

Lin Jiaorui clenched her fists, her eyes fixed on Lin Qingtong with a sinister look.

"Even if you didn't destroy the design, it's wrong of you to deliberately scare your employees."

Her words did not attract Lin Qingtong's attention; instead, she smiled and uttered a sentence.

"I want to remind you of something."

Lin Jiaorui coldly refused, saying, "I don't need your reminder."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong simply smiled. She had originally intended to say that all the marked design drafts were here, except for some of Lin Jiaorui's design drafts.

After I marked it, I didn't want the other person to know that I did it, so I left it.

In retrospect, the destroyed design drafts were most likely Lin Jiaorui's.

After all, when I took over the temporary design department, I made a point of telling everyone that bonuses would be based on the number of design drafts completed.

Based on the dozen or so drawings Lin Jiaorui had originally created, she could have received at least 300,000 yuan in prize money.

But now, everything is gone.

Lin Qingtong leaned back in her chair, a lazy and casual smile on her face.

Lin Jiaorui wouldn't let him remind her, so he'd just wait for her to discover it all on her own.

However, this matter is a bit strange. How could Lin Jiaorui not recognize her own design draft?

The farce ended there, but just before leaving get off work, Lin Jiaorui discovered the truth, and her shrill screams echoed through the office door.

Lin Qingtong flipped through the design drafts in front of her with her slender fingers, while Qiao Jing looked at her with bright eyes from the side.

How can someone be so beautiful? It's like a fairy who fell from the sky.

At this moment, Qiao Jing felt that Lin Qingtong in front of her was the one who truly deserved the name Su Qian.

As for Lin Jiaorui, I just saw her go crazy, she doesn't seem like the great designer Su Qian at all.

Her idealized image of Su Qian has finally shattered completely.

After she finished giving Qiao Jing feedback on her design draft, she received a call from Jiang Hao.

His tone wasn't very good; he spoke in a cold voice.

"Lin Qingtong, didn't you say you wanted Sukai Furniture? Come back tonight to sign the agreement."

Lin Qingtong frowned slightly, not understanding what kind of trouble Jiang Hao was causing.

Just as she was wondering, Jiang Hao spoke, his voice slightly wooden, uttering each word slowly and deliberately.

"Don't worry, I won't do what I did this morning again. From now on, you'll be free."

His voice trembled slightly at the end of his sentence.

Before Lin Qingtong could react, Jiang Hao hung up the phone. He put down his phone and cautiously looked at Shen Tinghe, who exuded an aura of domineering coldness.

"Uncle, is it okay for me to say it like this?"

Shen Tinghe casually crossed his legs, his posture exuding extreme nobility and aloofness. Just sitting there, he radiated an air of quiet authority.

His voice was as cold as ice as he said, "Hmm."

Jiang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the chill on his spine gradually disappear, and grinned as he spoke.

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