Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 20 The Unmovable and Cold President

At the beginning of October, Tan Qiao took time to go to school to repay part of her student loans. After becoming a poor person, she could only stay at Gu Chong's house to paint during the October vacation.

Free board and lodging, boring is boring, at least the treatment is okay.

In the afternoon, Cheng Ye called.

The content is probably that after he was on vacation, Zhu Lingdang recruited a newcomer. The newcomer is similar to him, and they are all pure and innocent. Although they are not as good-looking as him, they are very good at talking. Recently, they have been very popular among the guests.

"Really?" Tan Qiao was not very interested in these gossips, and was looking for inspiration on the drawing paper while making a phone call.

Cheng Ye: "But I think he's not as cute as you, especially White Lotus."

Tan Qiao: "When I first came here, you also called me White Lotus."

Cheng Ye sneered: "Oh, why do you still remember what happened for so long... Let's not talk about this, Brother Sheng is so strange recently."

Hearing this, Tan Qiao paused, and casually said 'huh? ' with a sound.

"It's a monster, the guests are fascinated by him. He was the number one, but now the price has doubled. The monster is really scary."

"Oh."

"You don't know! He's like that now, even I can't help it...and the new Xiao Bailian is very attached to him."

The objects on the drawing paper couldn't see the shape at all, Tan Qiao simply put down the pen.

Cheng Ye lowered his voice: "Besides, I went out to find something to drink in the middle of the night last night, and I bumped into Xiao Bailian coming out of Brother Sheng's room. It was twelve o'clock at that time, tsk tsk, you said they..."

Tightening her fingers holding the phone, Tan Qiao suddenly interrupted: "Don't tell me about him!"

Cheng Ye: "...Huh?"

Realizing that her attitude was a little too aggressive, Tan Qiao cleared her throat, and her tone softened: "I mean... we'll talk about it another day, I have something to do right now."

"Oh, okay then." Cheng Ye hung up the phone reluctantly.

Tan Qiao was the only one in the guest room. Putting down his phone, he took out a new piece of drawing paper and began to sketch.

Three minutes later, the person in front of the desk tore off the messy drawing into a ball, and threw it out along the window.

System 250: The host...is unethical.

Tan Qiao looked indifferent: I will pick it up later.

Troubles always come one after another.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper said that Gu Chong had returned, as if he was in a bad mood.

It probably meant that he wanted him to check the situation. Tan Qiao nodded in response, threw himself on the bed and lay there for 10 minutes, then went to the bathroom to wash his face, patted his cheeks, took a few deep breaths, and then put on a smile. the study.

Sure enough, Gu Chong was in a bad mood. As soon as he stepped into the study, Tan Qiao was enveloped by the depressive aura emanating from him and was a little out of breath.

Being kind and considerate, she silently reminded herself several times, and Tan Qiao stepped forward: "Mr. Gu? What's wrong?"

The cold is still not healed, and Tan Qiao sniffed, and her words were also nasal.

It stands to reason that the company is on holiday today, but Gu Chong went out early in a suit, and when he came back, he looked like this dark cloud.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Tan Qiao always felt that Gu Chong's expression became worse after seeing him.

Gu Chong didn't say anything, and directly threw a special jewelry magazine over.

The newspaper fell to the ground, Tan Qiao was stunned, and bent down to pick it up.

The outer cover of this issue is a very beautiful and familiar picture of gemstones.

The colorful diamonds are dazzling like fireworks. Against the background of the night sky, they seem to be blooming like real fireworks, and the designer has eternally frozen in the most beautiful moment.

In addition to the gem pattern, this new product named 'Blooming' is also marked with the unique icon of Qisheng, which symbolizes that this is their main product of this season.

The release date was October [-]st, nine days earlier than Gu's, but it was the same design.

Tan Qiao held this special issue, his brain was immersed in the beauty of the finished product, and he hadn't realized what was going on.

In the jewelry industry, Qisheng and Gu's are the two leaders in the jewelry industry. The history of competition can be traced back more than ten years ago, but this design is either Sheng Zhao's or You Baihui's. Why did Qisheng release it in the end?

Gu Chong seemed impatient to watch him in a daze: "Is it the design drawing you sent?"

"Ah?" Tan Qiao pointed at herself inexplicably: "...me?"

Too lazy to say too much, Gu Chong directly turned the laptop to him, and a video was playing on it.

At the beginning, he went to You Baihui's office with lunch, and when he found the design draft on the table, he stopped and took a close look at it. Then the scene changed, and he arrived at the secretary's office. After making a phone call, he copied the design drawing into the painting On the paper, I took a photo and sent it to someone.

Looking at the 'iron proof' surveillance video in front of her, Tan Qiao's eyes gradually widened, and she quickly shook her head to defend herself: "It's not me! I sent it to Sheng Zhao, but this is..."

"Sheng Zhao?"

Hearing the name, Gu Chong's already dark eyes froze instantly: "So you admit it, did you send it to Qisheng's designer?"

Gu Chong has always looked calm, and Tan Qiao has never seen his eyes full of disgust and indifference, so he can't help trembling slightly.

"Qisheng's...designer?" He repeated in confusion.

Gu Chong was furious: "Still pretending to be stupid?"

It doesn't really matter whether the designer is a designer or not. It didn't take a while for Tan Qiao to realize it, and she took out her phone and looked through the past chat records.

"I'm not pretending to be stupid, I really don't know, I took that design drawing just because I saw this picture in his room, you can read the content of our conversation!"

As he spoke, he handed over the opened chat interface.

Gu Chong took it and glanced at it twice. Before he could look ahead, his gaze first caught the sentence "I miss you so much" at the end.

A surge of anger that was even worse than when he learned that his opponent had stolen the design drawings of the new product swept up. A flash of hostility flashed in his eyes, and he threw the phone directly to the ground.

Tan Qiao: "?!"

After I paid my salary, I rewarded myself. The newly bought mobile phone fell apart, and Tan Qiao felt a pain in his heart: "What are you doing?!"

"Tan Qiao, is this the purpose of your approaching me?"

"Purpose?"

Hearing this, Tan Qiao looked at him in disbelief, then looked at the newspaper in his hand, and smiled angrily: "...you don't think I'm a commercial spy, do you?"

Yes, the original book mentioned many times that Gu Chong was very suspicious, and he had doubted the original owner for a long time, because the original owner always faltered when facing him, did not dare to raise his head, did not dare to look at each other, and blushed when he spoke. It does look suspicious.

But Tan Qiao thinks that he is generous enough, except for the overturned regular text messages, he can't talk about commercial espionage in any way.

After confronting Gu Chong for a while, Tan Qiao suddenly realized that it must be because of this that Gu Chong refused to let him go to the design department.

He did have a purpose, but he confessed this purpose from the very beginning, that is to pursue Gu Chong.

During this period of time, although the protagonist Gong is still indifferent, in many small things, he has been pampered a lot more than before, and there is also physical contact with the occasional pat on the head, which almost makes him think that the task has improved.

Tan Qiao didn't want to lose her temper, but was just a little tired.

It's like a thing that has been worked hard for a long time has been declared in vain, and there is no hope for the future.

"I didn't steal it." He said helplessly, "Why don't you ask You Baihui if he designed it himself?"

No matter how much you reject You Baihui, when encountering such a thing, Gu Chong's first reaction is to suspect him.

Gu Chong took out an old drawing from the drawer: "This is the first version he designed when he was a child. About ten years ago, I watched him draw it with my own eyes."

It was also from then on that You Baihui was defined by the You family as a design genius, and he was sent abroad for further studies early in order to work for the Gu family in the future.

"Really." Tan Qiao didn't respond, but repeated: "I didn't steal it, and it has nothing to do with me."

I don't know if the cold was aggravated by anger, but his nasal voice reached Gu Chong's ears, as if crying with aggrieved voice.

Gu Chong shook his head, looked at Tan Qiao's pale face for several days, and didn't say anything, or said that he didn't have time to listen to his sophistry.

Gu's is now in a mess, and the new product plan has been interrupted. If products that satisfy customers are not released on the stipulated date, not only Gu's stock price will plummet, but the company will even use this as an excuse to drag Gu Chong down.

This is the first time since he took office to control the new product plan. If something goes wrong, not only will he be thrown away by Qisheng, who has always been evenly matched, but he will also be attacked by a group.

Gu Chong, who had been running smoothly according to the plan since he was born, felt restless for the first time that things were out of his control, and the source of everything was Tan Qiao.

His deep pupils looked at the other party, maybe it was a mistake to keep him in the company in the first place, trying to find out his purpose and details.

Any potential danger must be resolved as soon as possible. What was I thinking at that time?

After the incident, the two began a silent cold war.

Gu Chong didn't drive him away, nor offered to fire him, so Tan Qiao simply pretended nothing happened and waited for the protagonist Gong to be sentenced to death.

Homicide is better than suicide, isn't it?

The sleep tool man Tan Qiao doesn't need to sleep with him these days, and he doesn't need to wait until Gu Chong falls asleep every night before leaving quietly. On the contrary, he is much more comfortable than before.

You know, once because he accidentally woke up Gu Chong when he was leaving, he just sat there dryly for more than an hour.

The dead really have no human rights.

System 250 Persuasion: Host, in fact, compared to the original host, you are already very smooth, at least the male supporting role can't hurt you.

Tan Qiao yawned casually: Yes.

System 250: So don't give up easily.

Tan Qiao: It depends.

At the end of the holiday, on the first day of returning to work, Gu Chong left early on as if intending to teach him a lesson.

Tan Qiao is not as stupid as the original owner. Every time he is left behind, he walks to the company by himself. There is no taxi in this remote villa area. Tan Qiao goes directly to the housekeeper and asks him to call a driver to take him there.

After arriving at the company, Tan Qiao realized that he had underestimated the seriousness of the matter.

Problems with the new product plan in winter are enough to cause months of hard work by all employees of the company to go to waste.

Except for him, all of Gu's employees have come to work for the past seven days. Under You Baihui's deliberate spread, he became the instigator of the accident and a living target to vent their emotions.

The bullying plot in the original book still happened.

No one stood on his side, not even his former friend Zhou Fatty.

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