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15. Is it still a worker who doesn't complain?(2/2)

After her name was called, she seemed a little unhappy and frowned subconsciously.

"Are you sure?" Mu Wanqing looked at her directly.

Ye Lan faced Mu Wanqing's oppressive gaze and remained silent for a moment, opening and closing her mouth. In the end, she didn't say anything more, but nodded somewhat depressedly.

"From now on, you will be responsible for reporting to Lin Yao, the one next to me. Work hard in the last month. No matter what the final result is, there is only one month left. Come on."

Mu Wanqing retracted her extremely oppressive gaze and smiled softly at her: "If the game succeeds, then we will be the heroes, and there will definitely be rewards. Even if Chen Nuo comes back, it will not change this.

."

"Everyone, too, please stay with me for the last month."

Mu Wanqing looked at everyone.

The testers and administrative clerks in the corner nodded.

Then the meeting broke up.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was not in a hurry to leave, Lin Yao sat there and watched the others leave.

It was actually her idea to hold this meeting.

It’s not that I really want everyone to be of the same mind.

This is also unreliable.

She just didn't want anyone to hold her back.

Of course, it would be better if more people could help.

It seems to be working well now...

"Idiot, who do you think you are? You know how to draw a big pie. You have to leave and outsource it. How can I do it by myself...and you ask me to plan a match with that idiot? I'm sick!"

Lin Yao just had this idea.

I heard a complaint coming from outside.

Because he was sitting close to the glass wall, he could vaguely hear it.

It seemed to be that Ye Lan's voice.

All right.

Lin Yao took back what she just said.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Mu Wanqing sat in the front seat and couldn't help but laugh a little when she saw Lin Yao's cute look like she was eavesdropping.

Lin Yao turned around and frowned slightly: "I thought I heard that Ye Lan complaining just now... I feel like I'm in trouble."

"normal."

Mu Wanqing's expression was calm and she said calmly: "After all, we work for people. If anyone doesn't complain, I will complain too. As long as the work is done well."

"……Too."

Lin Yao thought for a while and nodded.

She works herself and complains.

Who doesn’t complain about working?

Are those who don’t complain still workers?

Despicable...

"Go and close the door."

Mu Wanqing glanced at the exit of the conference room and suddenly said to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was a little confused, but she still got up and closed the door.

"Phew...so tired."

When Mu Wanqing saw the door closed and there were only two people left in the office, she immediately kicked off her high heels, revealing her slender feet wrapped in black stockings. She complained softly: "It's really tiring to step on high heels every day..."

Lin Yao sat down again, looked at her attractive curves, perfect and slender black silk jade legs, and made a suggestion: "How about wearing flat shoes?"

Anyway, she has a respectful attitude towards high heels.

It’s also hard to understand Mu Wanqing’s feeling of having to wear clothes in pain.

"Of course you can, but if I don't wear high heels, the persona of an elite woman will collapse. It will be difficult to manage people in the future. I want to wear them too."

Mu Wanqing kicked her high heels on the ground.

The two have been working together for a while, and I don't know if they are a natural match, but their relationship has developed by leaps and bounds.

Anyway, Mu Wanqing doesn't mind taking off her disguise in front of Lin Yao now.

"Are you tired?"

Lin Yao shook her head and gently swung her high ponytail: "You still look like an elite woman even if you don't wear high heels."

"Yeah?"

"right……"

"You're not even sure."

Mu Wanqing smiled softly and stretched out her hands to rub her black thighs. She was really tired from standing in high heels for a long time.

Lin Yao looked her over.

It is indeed beautiful.

Wearing a dignified and elegant suit skirt, paired with slender jade legs wrapped in silky black silk, the whole person exudes an aristocratic and mature charm.

The royal sister is a model.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at my thighs without moving?"

Mu Wanqing noticed Lin Yao's gaze, raised her head, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to touch it?"

"Is this... okay?"

Lin Yao looked shy as she wanted to do this but was embarrassed.

"Haven't you worn it?"

Mu Wanqing did not answer Lin Yao, but moved directly towards her.

Then, she glanced at Lin Yao's round thighs wrapped in well-fitting jeans and pressed together, and sighed: "Your legs are very beautiful, and they feel quite suitable."

"Not suitable." Lin Yao liked her eldest sister's black stockings, so she just wore them herself.

"You, I even doubted you...wait, how could you touch me like this?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head helplessly, then suddenly got excited and glared at Lin Yao who was squeezing her thigh.

"You promised."

Lin Yao slightly puffed up her proud chest and looked confident.

"I agreed, but there are conditions."

Mu Wanqing was amused and stood up suddenly: "Come on, try wearing my high heels. Jeans and high heels, I really want to see them."

"Never!"

Lin Yao turned around and wanted to run away.

Mu Wanqing immediately stood up and went to catch her.

soon.
Chapter completed!
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