69. Chapter 69 If You Don’t Want It, Just Throw It Away

Cheng Yingxuan was unmoved and walked behind the desk, "Take away the earrings. Are the milk cakes yours too? Take them away too."

"The milk pastry is not from our company, but from another breakfast shop." Seeing her resolute attitude, the waiter walked to the corner and made a phone call. When he returned, he said with an uneasy look on his face, "Ms. Cheng, I called I asked the company and the gentleman who gave you the jewelry, and he said if you don’t want it, just throw it away.”

"Wow!" Several female colleagues were excited. Ma Rong, the manager of the public relations department, who was already crazy with jealousy, immediately said, "If you don't want it, just give it to me. This noble jewelry is the most suitable for me. Only I can wear it." gas!"

"I want it, I want it..." Several other female colleagues were also ready to grab it.

The waiter blocked the way and said, "Please don't rob me for the time being. More than 19 million yuan is a huge amount. It's enough to stay there for a lifetime."

Only a few female colleagues became quiet.

"Engineer, if you don't want it, just give it to me." Zhang Jing from the Human Resources Department said, "If I sell a pair of earrings like this, I won't have to work in my life, and I can eat and drink well."

"Can you, a country girl, afford such expensive earrings?" Ma Rong squeezed Zhang Jing away, "Mr. Cheng, please give them to me. We have such a good relationship..."

"Since when did Cheng Gong have a good relationship with you?" Zhang Jing snorted coldly, "Cheng Gong, don't believe her. Ma Rong is a bitch who talks bad about you behind your back..."

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Ma Rong was furious.

"As for you, Ma Rong is a rotten bitch!" Zhang Jing showed no sign of weakness.

"I'll beat you country girl to death..." Ma Rong pushed Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing was almost pushed down. As soon as she stood firm, she slapped Ma Rong on the face.

"Ah...I'll fight with you!" Ma Rong was beaten so hard that her face hurt, and she grabbed Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing pinched her arm and immediately started to struggle with her.

The waiter immediately protected the box containing the earrings. Cheng Yingxuan was afraid that the milk pastry would be knocked over, so she simply took the pastry in one hand and the milk glass in the other, enjoying it with a sip of milk and a bite of pastry.

The other male and female colleagues left the office one after another as if they were taking refuge, but no one tried to break up the fight.

Zhang Jing really came from the countryside and was much stronger than Ma Rong. Soon Ma Rong was caught with five fingerprints on her face, her hair was messed up, her lipstick was stained, and two of her breast-revealing clothes were torn off. Buttoned, the tights opened instantly, revealing her bra.

"Ma Rong's breasts are so small, at the airport..." A male colleague commented by the door.

"What airport? It looks like a poached egg to me. I thought she had big breasts, but it turns out..." A male colleague pointed to Ma Rong's breast pad that fell on the floor, "It turns out there is a thick layer of sponge in the bra. No wonder it looks like Bo Da, her big boobs are 80% fake..."

"Why don't you help!" Ma Rong screamed, "I am the manager of the public relations department, Zhang Jing is just a clerk, please help me beat her..."

"A gentlemanly man never hits a woman..." Several male colleagues had good reasons. "Men do not participate in women's wars."

"You should resolve your personal grievances yourself." The female colleague also stood aside and said, "You were fighting in Engineer Engineer's office, Engineer Engineer didn't care about it, and it's even more inconvenient for us to intervene."

Cheng Yingxuan saw the two of them going to the information cabinet and finally said, "Don't mess up my information, otherwise you will have to sell yourself to pay for it..."

Ma Rong was beaten with bruises all over her body. In the end, she wrapped her chest to cover her chest and ran away crying when she couldn't bear it. Zhang Jing's clothes and hair were just a little messed up.