Qiao Man's face turned pale: "But boss, time is too tight in one day."
The plan she made before took three days and even two nights to make.
She secretly hated herself for not being more careful.
But Qiao Man really didn't expect that Fang Ru would be so bold not to speak up, and would replace her plan so shamelessly.
Hong Shan stared at her expressionlessly: "I didn't give you time before? Or didn't I give you a chance? You didn't catch it yourself, who do you blame?"
"If you can't come up with a new plan tomorrow morning, don't do this project! Get out!"
After leaving these words coldly, Hong Shan lowered his head and continued to read the documents without looking at Qiao Man.
Qiao Man almost bit her lower lip, turned around, took the messy document, and left the office angrily.
She was angry and angry, but she couldn't get angry at Hongshan.
Returning to 105, Qiao Man's eyes fell on Fang Ru, and she directly threw the graffiti-like plan in front of her, and asked in a cold voice: "Did you replace my plan?"
The other people's eyes fell on the two of them, and they were shocked when they heard Qiao Man's words.
"Your plan has been changed?" Liu Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.
Making a new plan requires countless efforts, and everyone is very hard during this period.
Qiao Man glanced at Liu Yue and nodded, staring at Fang Ru with raging anger in her eyes.
Fang Ru tore her eyes away from the computer screen, looked at her casually, and sneered: "Why do you say that I changed your plan? You didn't make your own plan well and angered the boss, and now you want to take advantage of me? "
"You were the only one in the office before. Who else could be there? When I came to the company in the morning, there were no problems with the plan!"
Qiao Man asked one word at a time, the anger in her eyes almost bursting out: "Why are you doing this?"
Fang Ru curled her lips and refused to admit it at all: "Don't think of blaming me for this. I haven't done it before. If you have the ability, you can provide evidence."
Qiao Man was so angry that her heart ached a little.
105 didn't install surveillance at all, so how could she get evidence?
But she was sure that the plan must have been replaced by Fang Ru.
There couldn't be anyone else but her.
"When I came out of the bathroom before, you were standing in front of the shredder. Was it my plan that was shredded?" Qiao Man asked without any warmth in her eyes.
Fang Ru snorted coldly and lowered her face: "Why do you say it's me? There are so many people in the company going to the shredder every day. Is it possible that they have changed your plan?"
"Besides... maybe you didn't do a good job yourself and want to blame others." Fang Ru didn't give Qiao Man any face and rolled her eyes angrily.
Seeing that she refused to admit it, Qiao Man realized that no matter how hard she pressed, there would be no result.
Finally, she copied the messy plan, turned back to her seat, and immediately turned on the computer to find the original manuscript.
As long as you have the original manuscript and add details from it, it can be done quickly.
But when she opened the software, she found that the original manuscript also had messy lines, the same plan as the messy plan.
Qiao Man's heart turned cold instantly. She turned her head suddenly to look at Fang Ru, and met her proud eyes.
Fang Ru obviously didn't expect Qiao Man to suddenly turn around. She panicked for a moment, then thought of something and slowly smiled.
Qiao Man pinched her fingertips into her palm, using the pain to force herself to calm down, otherwise she was afraid that she would lose control and slap Fang Ru on the face.
It's really too much!
Fang Ru did an incredible job. Not only did she replace her original manuscript, she even replaced her plan.
Qiao Man glanced at Fang Ru coldly, but she didn't dare to use the company's computer anymore because she was afraid something would go wrong.
She simply changed a computer and started making plans again.
The top priority is to come up with a plan and submit it to the boss, otherwise he will really replace himself.
Qiao Man suppressed her anger and concentrated on her work with a cold face.
Fang Ru faced the computer screen with a proud smile on her face.
All she had to do was done, now she just had to wait for Qiao Man to fall.
She didn't believe that Qiao Man could come up with a new plan in one day.
Halfway through the plan, Qiao Man backed up five or six copies and prepared to continue working on it when he returned home.
This time she set a password on her computer and took home the messy plan, which might come in handy later.
After dinner in the evening, Qiao Man returned to the room and began to race against time, making plans quickly according to memory.
In the blink of an eye, it was early in the morning. Qiao Man rubbed her eyes sleepily and looked at the time, which was half past twelve.
She glanced at the coffee cup. It was empty.
Qiao Man got up and took the coffee cup to the kitchen, making a cup of original high-concentration coffee.
Her mind was full of plans, and she had already made half of them based on memory. She could almost complete the work before tomorrow morning.
Just after passing Fu Shaoting's room, the door was suddenly opened and a tall black figure walked out.
Qiao Man was unprepared and was startled. She subconsciously let go and the coffee cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Before she could say anything, her feet slipped due to fright and she fell to the ground.
Fu Shaoting was also startled by her, and quickly stretched out his upper arm to wrap around her waist, hugging her in time.
With lingering fear, Qiao Man fell into Fu Shaoting's arms and hit her forehead on his plump chest muscles. She was hit by the hot hormonal breath all over her face. Her face turned red instantly and her body became stiff.
Her heart was still pounding because of the fright, and her breathing was a little heavier.
Fu Shaoting held Qiao Man in his arms. His first thought was that he was so soft and his waist was so thin...
After coming back to his senses, Fu Shaoting asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Fu Shaoting's deep voice woke up the stunned Qiao Man. She almost broke out of his arms in a hurry, and was so embarrassed that she almost squeezed out of the three rooms and one living room.
"No, it's okay..." Qiao Man stammered in reply, thankful in her heart that she didn't turn on the lights and couldn't see anything in the dark.
She could already feel the burning heat on her face and knew that her face must be disgracefully red.
Snapped--!
The wall lamp was suddenly turned on, and Qiao Man instinctively raised her hands to cover her face. The only thought that came to her mind was not to let Fu Shaoting see her blush.
Fu Shaoting turned on the light and noticed Qiao Man's movements, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with your face?"
"No, it's okay." After stammering these words, Qiao Man was about to turn around and leave, cleaning up the coffee stains on the floor and the broken cups.
As soon as he took a step, his wrist was suddenly held by a hot palm. The hot palm seemed to have a fire spreading down Qiao Man's wrist to his whole body.
She subconsciously looked back at Fu Shaoting, pursed her lips, and the words rolled around on the tip of her tongue without coming out.
