Ex-wife’s Rise to the Top

Xu Yizhang was still busy when he was off work, so he stayed and worked overtime.

What is strange is that both Sudan and Liang Shiwen, who have never worked overtime, both worked overtime tonight.

I'm busy with gifts in the warehouse.

Just a hundred gifts, do they need to be busy for so long?

What Xu Yizhang thought at first was, this business ability is too bad, right? After passing the pantry, I went to the warehouse.

She didn't think about anything when she went, just wanted to see what the two of them were doing.

It turned out that one of them was wrapping gifts and the other was pressing the phone and didn't know what to do.

She stood at the door and looked at it for a while.

Liang Shiwen first discovered her and let out an "ah" in horror.

Sudan was sending a WeChat message, and the person on the other side did not know who it was. She said: "There are 30 classic suits, which is the most."

Hearing Liang Shiwen's "Ah", she also raised her head suddenly.

When the two saw Xu Yizhang at the door, their pupils trembled.

It was an expression of extreme guilty conscience.

The sultan even stammered, "You... why are you here?"

Xu Yizhang didn't know if she was a talented wizard or not, anyway, looking at the things on their expressions, she guessed that there was something wrong with this situation.

Then she raised her eyebrows provocatively and asked them, "What are you doing here?"

"No... what did you do." Sultan immediately pressed the phone to the black screen and hid it in his pocket, looking at her with a pale face.

Liang Shiwen also hurriedly put away all the scarves placed on the ground.

Xu Yizhang glanced at it and guessed that the scarves placed on the ground should have been taken by them just now.

She walked in, staring at Liang Shiwen, "Why take a picture of the scarf?"

Need to take pictures of things to give to customers?

Liang Shiwen couldn't answer, paled and said, "It's nothing."

Xu Yizhang wanted to pick up the scarf on the ground.

Sultan immediately stopped her, "Why don't you go home after get off work?"

"Working overtime." Xu Yizhang smiled. Seeing her stopped, he didn't take it, and looked at her with a smile, "Just a hundred gifts. Why do two people work overtime?"

Sultan: "I'm here to accompany poetry."

How can they usually ask or answer? They are always indifferent to her, so the appearance of such a well-behaved guilty conscience is even more flawed.

Xu Yizhang curled his lips and deliberately said, "Would you like me to help? I organize things quickly."

"No need." Sultan didn't want her to be near those gifts at all.

Xu Yizhang didn't get entangled anymore, smiled, and said, "Then I will go first."

Originally, she just wanted to say a few words, but unexpectedly, when she came to work the next day, when she opened the drawer, she found a red envelope in it.

Xu Yizhang frowned slightly.

Red envelope?

Who gave it to her?

She picked it up and saw that the red envelope was still solid, with five hundred yuan in it.

Xu Yizhang's mind has always been very useful. She immediately thought of what happened last night, and turned her head to look at Kantlin.

Kantrine was looking at the computer, but with a noticeably absent-minded appearance, she occasionally turned her head and glanced at her.

Seeing her turning her head, he smiled, with a kind of flattering meaning.

Originally, Xu Yizhang hadn't thought about it much, but now, she really had to think about it, and she couldn't help but support her jaw to think more.

Not long after, Liang Shiwen and Sudan came to take her to the pantry.

No one inside.

Liang Shiwen took a disposable cup and brought her a cup of hot water, "It's cold, drink more hot water."

Xu Yizhang took it without thinking, took a sip, and waited for them to speak.

Seeing her drinking, Liang Shiwen and Sultan both laughed, as if they were relieved.

The sultan had nothing to say, "It's really cold today."

Liang Shiwen: "When I came here, my nose was red from the cold. It was so cold last night. I always feel like it was ice behind my back when I slept..."

The two talked to themselves, Xu Yizhang just kept talking.

Finally, Sultan cut into the subject, "That... Sister Yi, what I did to you before was because of the relationship between Qin Zhen and De Lin, not mainly for you, I hope you don't mind, after all, we were in a competitive relationship before... "

Xu Yizhang drank hot water in silence.

Liang Shiwen asked her carefully, "Sister Yi, did you see the red envelope in the morning?"

Xu Yizhang nodded and finally glanced at Liang Shiwen.

Liang Shiwen said a little flatteringly: "I hope you will accept this red envelope and forget everything about last night. Don't tell other people about our warehouse last night."

In fact, Xu Yizhang didn't understand what they were doing last night.

It's just that they have a guilty conscience, afraid that Xu Yizhang might have guessed or heard something, so they sealed a red envelope and wanted to plug her mouth.

Xu Yizhang thought for a while, and asked softly: "Are you stealing company gifts to sell?"

This is her guess, which has not been confirmed and there is no evidence.

But the expressions of the two immediately froze in the next second.

It's completely self-inflicted.

Xu Yizhang felt a little funny. She was only a little skeptical, but she didn't expect that a few people would be afraid to seal her red envelopes. This guess turned into confirmation.

The faces of those two men were also pale with fright.

Sudan's psychological quality is not strong enough, and under her probing eyes, she immediately stubbornly said: "Just this time..."

Liang Shiwen glared at Sultan, alluding to her that she had said something wrong.

Don’t answer, don’t say, admitting is not equal to court death?

Xu Yizhang said: "It doesn't seem to be the first time. When I sorted out the gifts before, I found that there were less than 20 kinds of gifts than the last time I sorted..."

Liang Shiwen hates Sudan even more now. If she didn't wear Xu Yizhang's shoes before, she wouldn't let her find this loophole.

Last night, together with today’s red envelopes and the gifts they had lost before, all of this became evidence against them. They did not expect that Xu Yizhang was so smart that they would link up several things. No colleague had ever noticed it before. Over.

Liang Shiwen whispered: "We have not harmed the company either. Those things will expire after they are left."

Xu Yizhang couldn't help but smile, "It will expire, so you can call the shots?"

Isn't it a gift they paid for? What are the qualifications for disposal?

"Didn't the red envelopes have been given to you?" As if not knowing what to answer, the Sudan changed the subject.

Xu Yizhang took out the red envelope in his pocket, with his eyelashes hanging down, unable to see the emotions under his eyes, "I didn't seem to say I want to take it?"

"You!" Sultan had a bit of inertial impatience in his eyes.

Liang Shiwen stopped her, her voice seemed to suppress her anger, a little angry and helpless, "Xu Yizhang, we didn't offend you, right?"

In the past, I just stabbed her occasionally, but didn't cause actual harm.

Why does she have a small belly and chicken intestines, right?

Xu Yizhang said, "What are you giving me this red envelope? Are you in the same way?"

"No." Liang Shiwen tried to explain, "What we can earn is given to you. I just hope that you don't see it. If anything happens to you in the future, the few of us will also treat it as it didn't happen."

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