After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Zhizhi asked, "It's a taboo in the design department to randomly look through other people's workstations. Don't you know?"

Zhu Yuan rolled her eyes, "I'm her sister. I'm going to help her get something, so don't get in the way."

She came with a mission.

With that said, Zhu Yuan patted the back of Cheng Zhizhi's hand and motioned for the other party to get out of the way.

Cheng Zhizhi was dubious, "Really?"

"What did I lie to you for? Get out of the way."

Cheng Zhizhi was about to take her hand back, but she seemed to have thought of something and stretched it out again to block it, "No. I'll call Jinjin now. If she asks you to help get something, I can help you find it."

When Zhu Yuan heard this, she immediately knew that this matter was hopeless.

She curled her lips and said, "Why are you meddling in other people's business? I'm her sister, and I'm just curious about why she climbed so fast recently."

Cheng Zhizhi frowned.

"Why, aren't you curious?" Zhu Yuan said, "She entered the company later than you. You are just a clerk now, and everyone is already the team leader."

The words were full of sowing discord.

It's a pity that Cheng Zhizhi doesn't like this.

"She is very capable and has the ability to complete Mr. Xing's mission. What am I curious about?"

Cheng Zhizhi noticed the glances and curious glances from the people around her from time to time, and deliberately raised her voice to use this matter to help explain.

"When Jin Jin first joined the company, she was targeted by the previous team leader. She sorted out all the company's past design materials."

"Later, it was because the team leader wanted to plot against her and let her take on a task that was difficult to complete." Cheng Zhizhi said, "When she took it, no one thought she could complete it. Everyone thought she must pack up and leave. ”

The people around me talked to each other, nodding in agreement with this statement from time to time.

After all, Mr. Xing is well-known in the company for his troubles.

His design tasks have been handed over to other designers or design teams in the company in the past, but it is difficult for anyone to complete his tasks, let alone get praise from Mr. Xing himself.

"What? You didn't tell me when you took the task, but now that you have completed it with your own ability, you want to say that your position is unjust and unjust?"

Cheng Zhizhi folded her hands on her chest and glanced up and down, "I don't think you are her sister, but her enemy. You are not here to look through her work station and steal her design drafts." Bar."

Zhu Yuan did not expect that Zhu Jin would have colleagues who would support her in the company.

She rolled her eyes and said, "What kind of enemy? I was just curious to take a look. Who knows how she completed that design draft? Maybe she used some inappropriate method. I was afraid that she would go astray." "

Her words were clear and concise, as if she was a good sister who thought about her sister.

Although Zhu Yuan didn't understand why Zhu Jin didn't tell his colleagues about marrying into the Huo family.

But as long as her colleagues don't know, she can throw dirty water on them.

As Zhu Yuan finished speaking, the content of the discussions among the people around him changed again.

"Hey, Zhu Yuan seems to be right. I remember Zhu Jin's university was very average."

"You don't even think about it, if she is so capable, how can she be an intern!"

"So, she really got her position by selling herself?"

"Who knows. Anyway, this is the first time I see General Manager Zhao talking to an intern."

"Didn't you notice one thing? Our company's design department has long been saturated, and we haven't posted any recruitment notices at all. How did she get in as an intern?"

Cheng Zhizhi listened to the malicious speculations of the people around her, her brows furrowed enough to kill a fly.

She had seen Zhu Jin's hard work with her own eyes and had a good relationship with him, so naturally she couldn't stand the rumors these people started talking about.

Cheng Zhizhi stood up and looked around everyone.

Perhaps her gaze was too sharp, which made everyone around her shut up and lower their heads.

"Are you done?" Cheng Zhizhi herself is a second-generation rich person. She came to work at Huo's just to inherit the family business later, so she is not afraid of not getting along well with people in the company.

"Why, is the cost of spreading rumors so low now?"

"Can you just find someone you're close to and spread rumors about you?"

Cheng Zhizhi sneered coldly, "You think the origin of Jin Jin's position is unknown. You can go directly to General Manager Zhao to raise questions. Or do you just whisper behind people's backs and say bad things about them?"

"And you."

Cheng Zhizhi looked at Zhu Yuan who was trying to escape secretly.

"This is really the first time I've seen a sister who spread rumors about her own sister."

"You!" Zhu Yuan bit her lower lip, "You're talking nonsense!"

Cheng Zhizhi snorted heavily, "If you are curious, you can wait until Jinjin returns to the company tomorrow to ask. Next time if I see you messing around at other people's workstations, I will call the police!"

Zhu Yuan was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and in the end she could only say "Just wait for me" and left in a hurry.

Zhu Jin, who had just arrived at the Song family villa, did not know what happened in the design department.

She was led by her uncle to the pavilion in the garden.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the cheongsam Mrs. Song was wearing today was very similar to the one worn by Zhu Jin in both style and color. Looking at the two of them, it looked like they were wearing mother-daughter clothes.

"You're here." Mrs. Song slowly turned her head to look.

When his eyes fell on Zhu Jin's clothes, he was stunned for a moment.

When she came to her senses, her eyes were filled with tears.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and spoke again with a bit more choked up.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Mrs. Song said.

Zhu Jin took a tissue from his bag and handed it to the other party, "No need to apologize. Did you think of your daughter?"

"It seems that Jingcheng has told you everything." There was no surprise in Mrs. Song's voice.

Zhu Jin nodded.

Mrs. Song took the tissue and wiped her tears to calm down.

"Yeah. My daughter should be about the same age as you. If she could have survived..."

Mrs. Song sighed and waved to Zhu Jin, "Don't stand either. Sit first."

Zhu Jin sat next to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song held her hand, and her eyes were not as cold as when they first met. Instead, they seemed to be looking through her at an old friend who stayed in the old days.

Zhu Jinan sat quietly, letting Mrs. Song rub her hand without moving.

"Um……"

Mrs. Song said, "You are a good child."

After saying that, she brought the box beside her to the table. "This painting is the last painting my daughter left me. I know that she is not even a prototype of the design draft. It is too difficult to ask someone to help with the design." It’s embarrassing for the designer.”

"But, I always think, maybe there is someone who can understand what my daughter is thinking?"

Zhu Jin pursed his lips.

Rather than saying that Mrs. Song hopes that someone will understand, it is better to say that she is leaving a thought for herself, a token to miss her daughter.