Chapter 65 I''m Not a Sage


    A new week came. Ba Garcia felt that even the air was fresh in Heyday Group without Laura


    Garcia.


    "Good morning, Ba Garcia." A colleague greeted Ba Garcia.


    Ba Garcia smiled. When she sat down, someone ced a box of cakes on her table.


    "Ba Garcia, you haven''t had breakfast yet, have you? I take you the red bean cake from the MC


    Restaurant this morning."


    Ba Garcia looked at the person who sent her the red bean cake in confusion. He was a bronze-level


    designer, and Ba Garcia even didn''t know his name.


    "I also buy an extra cup of milk tea. Ba Garcia, you have a try." The other colleague also came over.


    Ba Garcia raised her eyebrows. She didn''t forget that her seat was sshed with instant noodles a


    few days ago. These people''s attitudes changed so fast.


    "I already eat food." Ba Garcia pushed the things away and looked at these people with a smile.


    "Ba Garcia, don''t be so polite. I know early that you are the most talented among these neers.


    When Laura Garcia said that you were a giarist, I was on your side."


    "Yes, so do I. I know that Laura Garcia has no real skills. Who knows how she joins in Heyday Group?"


    These two people talked to each other, but Ba Garcia did not reply.


    "Ba Garcia." After watching them from the side for a long time, Vivian also came forward and said,


    "I''m sorry for what happened before. We were deceived by Laura Garcia. It was a big deal, so we said


    those words out of desperation..."


    Ba Garcia finally understood.


    These people were very shrewd. When Laura Garcia was not fired, they were herckeys. Now Laura


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    Garcia left, they tried to please her.


    Their rtionship was indeed the most worthless thing.


    "Forget it." Ba Garcia sat down and said, "I don''t take it seriously."


    "Really? You are so kind.” Vivian and other neers around Ba looked at each other and


    "I hear from J Wilson that you guided herst time, and she won the appreciation of Ms. Gates


    because of this work. We are all colleagues. Can you give us some guidance?"


    Ba Garcia looked up at Vivian and crossed her arms.


    "I guide J Wilson because she is my best friend. At that time, everyone didn''t believe me, but she


    never doubted me. What about you? You said that I was a giarist and destroyed your reputation."


    Vivian felt embarrassed, "Don''t you say that you don''t take it seriously?"


    "Yes. But it only means that I won''t pursue this matter with you anymore. I don''t say that I will help you


    because of this. I''m not a saint, and I won''t help others who want to hurt me." Ba Garcia said


    indifferently.


    "You are so petty!" Vivian said angrily, "We are on the same team. Why don''t you help us?"


    "Vivian." Ba Garcia corrected her, "Haven''t you figured out the rules of the game for so long?


    Although we''re in the same team, we''re alsopetitors. If I have time and energy, I will study my own


    work carefully. Why am I so stupid to guide you to get myself in trouble?"


    Why was she so stupid?


    Ba Garcia rolled her eyes.


    Vivian was so angry that her face turned red. Others also looked at Ba Garcia with resentment and


    then went back to their seats.


    J Wilson camete and missed a good show. She felt that the atmosphere in the office was a little


    tense, but she did not care about it. She bit the apple and walked toward Ba Garcia happily.


    "Here you are. These are bread and soya-bean milk made by my mother, and a big apple." J


    Wilson''s bulging bag instantly shriveled up after taking out the breakfast for Ba Garcia.


    "Orange is the best." Ba Garcia picked it up with satisfaction.


    The two people who had just sent breakfast to Ba Garcia felt awkward for a while.


    "Hey, have you quarreled with Kelly rk recently?" J Wilson was a little confused, "Why didn''t he


    take you to work anymore?"


    J Wilson lowered her voice and whispered to Ba Garcia.


    Ba Garcia was busy with her work and pondered for a while. She didn''t know how to tell J


    Wilson that she had moved out of Nova.


    Previously, she was not sure about Kelvin Lewis''s attitude toward her and thought that even if she said


    it out, J Wilson would not believe it. But now, she and Kelvin Lewis had clearly understood each


    other''s feelings, so it was not good for J Wilson to misunderstand.


    "It''s a long story." Ba Garcia said seriously, "I''ll find an opportunity to tell you."


    J Wilson felt that her expression was a little strange, but she didn''t ask again when it was working


    time after all.


    There was some difference between the second round and thest round. There were many brands


    under the name of Heyday Group. Among them, the most famous one was the sports series of GM.


    Therefore, this round was not only for the designpetition itself, but also for the preparation of


    bringing out new winter products of GM.


    Because of Kelvin Lewis, Ba Garcia knew that the second floor of the exhibition hall was filled with


    all the new products released by GM before. At noon, she wanted to take J Wilson to have a look,


    but J yed games all nightst night. After breakfast, she couldn''t even raise her eyelids and just


    wanted to lie and sleep.


    There was nothing Ba Garcia could do about it. She had no choice but to go to the hall alone.


    Vivian happened toe out of the bathroom. She saw Ba Garcia going downstairs. After a


    moment of suspicion, she secretly followed behind her.


    Ba Garcia didn''t notice the person behind her. She opened the door of the hall room. Human


    models and colorful clothes dazzled her. She stepped in and walked into this lively pce like


    Cindere.


    When she was still a student, the then flourishing GM had always been known as a textbook design


    series. In college times, every young man and woman was proud to have one piece of the new product


    of GM.


    Ba Garcia, standing with these clothes that she once could only see in textbooks, felt like she was


    in a dream.


    She had never thought that one day, she would be able to work in GM and stand on thisnd of


    prosperity.


    Seeing that all Ba Garcia''s mind''s on the clothes, Vivian made a sinister smile. She looked down at


    the lock hanging on the door.


    "You are nothing but with a little design talent." What''s there for you to be so proud of?"


    Vivian quietly locked the lock again and threw the key into the trash can next to her.


    Very few people woulde to the hall room on the second floor. She wanted to see how long Ba


    Garcia could tolerate in here.


    Ba Garcia looked through all the clothes and remembered their design characteristics and material.


    She touched her pocket and wanted to check the time, only to find that she forgot to bring her mobile


    phone when she came here.


    She was afraid that she would miss work in the afternoon and was ready to leave. However, when she


    stretched out her hand to pull the door, the door was motionless. No matter how hard she tried, she


    could not open it.


    Is the door broken?


    Ba Garcia patted the door. "Is there anyone outside?"


    The whole second floor was empty, and her voice was blocked by the door. After spreading in the air


    for a while, the sound of her voicepletely vanished.


    Ba Garcia shouted for a long time, but no one responded. She stood at the door in a daze, unable


    to figure out why she was locked here.


    How would she be discovered? J Wilson should have known that she hade here. When she


    woke up and saw that she had not returned for a long time, she should have brought someone to save


    her!


    Ba Garcia could only pray that J Wilson didn''t just fall asleep back then and missed what she


    had just said.


    She looked around and walked toward the window.


    Although this was the second floor, there was a small tform outside not far down the window. As


    long as she jumped down, she could climb down the pir to the first floor. She had been locked up by


    John Garcia a lot when she was a child. She had a lot of experience in escaping from prison.


    However, there was a safety nail on the window here. She couldn''t get out of such a small gap.


    Ba Garcia pondered for a while. She didn''t know who gave her confidence, but she just wanted to


    give it a try. However, the result was that after she stepped out one leg, the window page tightly stuck


    her in the middle. She couldn''t get in or out.


    Ba Garcia tried her best to pull her body, only to feel that she was about to be out of breath being


    squeezed by the window.


    "Hey! Is anyone here? Come and save me!" Ba Garcia cried miserably facing the outside, but now


    was the working hours of the afternoon. The basketball court outside was empty. There was not even a


    bird, let alone a person.


    This was too tragic!


    Ba Garcia burst into tears. Had she known earlier, she would have been waiting for J Wilson to


    save her. Now, who knew how long she would be stuck here?


    Finally, half an hourter, a voice came from downstairs.


    "Are you enjoying the scenery upstairs?"


    Ba Garcia stopped crying. She looked down and saw a man in a navy blue single-furred coat sitting


    in a wheelchair. He raised his chin up slightly and looked at her at the most perfect angle.