The man slowly bent over, picked up the wooden box from the ground with his slender jade-like hands, and put the jewelry scattered outside into the wooden box.
Standing up, he walked to a group of people with a gloomy face with a wooden box in his hand. His eagle-like eyes swept over them. "What the hell is going on?"
Everyone was silent for a moment. Suddenly, someone stood up and looked at Fu Yuchen in a submissive manner. "Mr. Fu, just now Miss Luo and Miss Bai had a quarrel and wanted to steal the jewelry. We went up and stopped them. Such a thing happened."

Fu Yuchen's dark and deep eyes swept past the two women standing beside him.
At this moment, Bai Ling's hair was messy and her face was small. She looked very aggrieved. It seemed that Luo Shumo beside her had an indifferent attitude, and her cold forehead was like a sculpture.
"Is the office your battlefield?" Fu Yuchen's angry voice was filled with a powerful chill. He looked at the crowd with a cold gaze.
Everyone trembled in fear and didn't dare to look at Fu Yuchen's cold expression.
Luo Shumo lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said coldly, "She said that this was her design. I don't agree. Besides, she was the one who scolded me first."
In such a cold and low atmosphere, this woman still dared to speak, and the people around were scared.

"You were the one who did it first, okay? Besides, am I the kind of person who can speak ill of others at will?" Bai Ling's voice trembled slightly, and she stared coldly at Luo Shumo.
It seemed that she had really suffered a great grievance.
Fu Yuchen looked at the woman and paused for a moment. His sword-shaped eyebrows covered a dark cloud, and his hard and cold face made it hard for others to see his expression.
Luo Shumo couldn't help but laugh when he saw Bai Ling putting on an act. He couldn't be bothered to say anything else and looked sharply at Fu Yuchen. "Do you believe me or believe her?"

The air fell into silence. He looked at them with gloomy eyes. His dark eyes were bottomless, and there was no expression on his cold face.
Looking at his silence, Luo Shumo's lips curled into a self-mocking and sorrowful smile.
Looking at Fu Yuchen's silence, Bai Ling rolled her eyes and said in a hurry, "Of course, Yuchen trusts me. I'm not like some people. I'm full of evil intentions and evil intentions."
Luo Shumo found her words very funny.
Fu Yuchen glanced at her coldly and suddenly said in a deep voice, "As for this matter, I believe in Bai Ling and Luo Shumo. Go home and reflect on it."
Luo Shumo was stunned and looked up at him in disbelief. His bright eyes were full of disappointment.
He chose an outsider, but he didn't choose himself. Maybe he was wrong from the very beginning, and it would never change in the future.
Biting her lips, she glanced at Fu Yuchen coldly, and her eyes were sad and sad. "Mr. Fu, since you don't believe me, I don't think there is a need for me to stay here. I will resign myself."
After that, she walked out of the office without looking at Fu Yuchen's gloomy face.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. She stared at her with her cold and deep eyes. "Did I allow you to resign?"
"Since you don't believe me, why should I stay here?" Luo Shumo sneered, looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Does Mr. Fu want to leave a question as a role model?"
She was obviously angry because she protected Bai Ling. Looking at the woman's angry and cold look in front of him, Fu Yuchen's eyes darkened. "Without my permission, do you think you can leave?"
"Oh, Mr. Fu, it seems that you don't have the ability to cover the sky with one hand, do you?" Luo Shumo violently shook off the man's wrist. She glanced at him with sharp eyes, turned around, and strode out of the office.
The warmth of the woman's wrist lingered on Fu Yuchen's fingertips. As he watched her leave, he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. The uncontrollable distance and the sense of alienation gradually dissipated. Did he actually feel disappointed because of this woman?
How was this possible?
She was his enemy. The person he wanted to take revenge on should be bullied.
Watching Luo Shumo leave, Bai Ling's mouth curved into an imperceptible smile, and her eyes became colder.
Luo Shumo returned to the office, took a box, and put all the things in her office into the box. She was so angry that she was about to rush out.
But when he walked to the door, he saw a familiar figure.
Luo Shumo narrowed his eyes and looked sharply at Bai Ling. "What's wrong? Are you satisfied now?"
Her anger was on her face. Bai Lingxiao smiled faintly and looked at her leisurely with her arms crossed. "Ms. Luo, in fact, you can't blame me for this."
"I don't want to listen to you. Please step aside." Luo Shu looked at her coldly and was about to leave the office.
He could not wait to tear her apart every minute and second when he saw this woman. He was trying his best to hold back this impulse.
Seeing that Luo Shumo rejected her, Bai Ling smiled knowingly. "Ms. Luo, in fact, this matter has something to do with Fu Yuchen. He personally asked me to guide and act in this scene."
Luo Shumo tightened her grip on the box. She turned around and looked at her coldly. "What did you say?"
Bai Ling smiled sweetly and elegantly. She slowly walked to Luo Shumo and repeated, "In fact, the whole thing about jewelry design was handed over to me by Mr. Fu. He asked me to deliberately hide it and then..."
What happened next was self-evident. Luo Shumo looked at Bai Ling, and her clear and bright eyes became cold little by little. Finally, they were completely frozen.
"Impossible, this is impossible. Fu Yuchen would never do this to me." Hearing this, she shook her head and looked at Bai Ling in disbelief.
Although Fu Yuchen did not like her, he had never used such a despicable method. He had deliberately framed her and embarrassed her in front of so many people.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself." Bai Ling smiled and reached out to pick up a notebook in the box in her arms. She looked at it and put it down. "Luo Shumo, you are too naive."
Her mocking voice was like a sharp knife, cutting her heart mercilessly. Drops of blood oozed out and she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
Luo Shumo put the box in his hand on the desk and looked sharply at Bai Ling, who was full of pride. "I'll ask him myself. He will never do that to me."
As she spoke, she strode out of the office.
Bai Ling stood in the office and looked at the thin figure. She clicked her tongue and sighed, her face full of contempt.