Linlang spruced herself up and drove a new car to work.
Coincidentally, she also met the heroine.
The other party had a bun in her mouth and was carrying a cup of soy milk. She ran for the elevator, all the while shouting with a muffled voice, "Excuse me, excuse me, let me through!"
Although there were not many people in the elevator, the girl couldn't stop and bumped right into Linlang who failed to dodge in time. She splashed scalding soy milk all over her.
Fuck!
The veins on Linlang's forehead throbbed.
"I—I'm sorry!"
Yang Lu almost cried and opened her mouth to apologize. The steamed bun fell right on top of Linlang's nude heels.
En, very good. There was even a steamed bun.
The corner of Linlang's mouth twitched.
She was convinced of the female lead's ability to cause trouble!
Yang Lu hurriedly took out a napkin and crouched down to wipe off the pieces of meat on her shoes. This was probably the first time the girl had worn a tight skirt and hadn't considered the problem of exposing herself. The legs were carelessly open and the people who saw it were stunned.
Do the male leads appreciate these simple and unpretentious 'airheads'?
"No need. I'll do it myself later."
Linlang wanted to stay away from her. Yang Lu was extremely embarrassed and apologized. She moved humbly to the side and kept wiping her shoes.
Just then, the elevator door opened.
The impeccably dressed Fu Xi looked at them with a wooden expression.
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Aiyo, such good timing!
What else can a person 'who relied on power to bully others' say?
She didn't clarify and just walked away.
"Hey, wait, I'm not done—" Yang Lu's knocked her own head in and chastised herself. "Yang Lu, why are you always so clumsy! What'll you do if you can't find a boyfriend?" After speaking, Yang Lu noticed the person standing next to her was the handsome male god she had chased——Fengsheng's hidden big boss!
At first, she thought she would be turned down. She never expected things to turn around and she became the big boss' secretary! Xie Yaohua was moving to the administrative department and needed to train a successor.
No one thought Fu Xi would personally hire the muddled Yang Lu.
Was this the so-called pie falling from the sky?
Still, everyone thought the girl was simple and straightforward. Her temperament was good and so there was no objection. Perhaps she could become a unique talent after some training.
"Hello, S-S-Senior Brother!" She stammered into her clothes. Her cheeks were flushed red and she couldn't stop screaming in her heart.
Ah, she finally met a real-life version of Master!
He was so handsome and manly. Although he didn't like to take care of others, looking at his beauty, she felt she had no regrets in life!
Only Master can rival him, right?
"En." Fu Xi responded lightly. He was absent-mindedly thinking about something else.
Yang Lu as still immersed in the male god's sexy voice even after the person was long gone.
He pressed the elevator button for the 8th floor.
Under the watchful gaze of everyone, he made a beeline for the assistants' separate office.
There, he accidentally caught sight of a fragrant scene.
Beams of light shone through the light green window screen, creating the illusion of a misty fog encircling a pond of water. The beauty within it was inconceivable. Her hair had been swept to the side and her back was turned to him as she fastened her bra from behind.
He saw pink scar on her back.
A wound, and not a shallow one.
Fu Xi's pupils shrank.
He suddenly walked up in big strides and could barely suppress his anger. "Who did this?"
The woman seemed to be taken aback by the sudden intrustion. Her hand was trembling and the buttons had not yet been unfastened when the man held her in his arms.
She was a little annoyed and covered her chest. "Roll out!"
The other person's body stiffened but kept a firm grip on her. His fingers brushed close to the scar and asked with a softer voice, "Tell me, who injured you here?"
"Roll!" Linlang's face was cold.
"...Tell me!" He nearly gritted the word out through his teeth.
Linlang thought to herself, you gave this knife to me yourself.
So it's not my problem if you get stabbed.
Why do you never learn to behave?
So she frowned, "It seems that Mr. Fu has a short memory and completely forgot past events. Gu Quan was just sending me back to the dorm out of courtesy, and you indiscriminately hit him. After a beat, I tried to persuade you and you pushed me to the ground."
She spoke lightly, "Maybe it was because the janitor hadn't cleaned up, there was a shard of glass on the ground. I struck out."
Fu Xi's eyes widened in disbelief. "Why is it like this?" he mumbled.
"Why can't it be like this? To think you said you'd protect me. The result was you were first to harm me." The corner of her lips rose in a mocking arc. She pushed back her elbow with a force and knocked against the absent-minded man.
A gasp soon followed.
En. Sure enough, the male lead was a masochist.
She slowly fastened her bra and picked up a new blouse.
Fortunately, there was an ointment for burns in the bag. After smearing it on the skin a few times, it felt much cooler.
"Next time, I ask the chairman to knock before entering. I don't want to have any relationship with an ex."
She glanced back and smiled like a blooming flower.
"Can't have my future husband misunderstand." The gasping voice in the room turned harsh.
The man forced himself to calm down and a sneering voice escaped his throat. "Don't worry, Miss Ji. I have no interest in gold diggers!"
"Is that right? Good. I can't stand voyeurs and wimps. It seems that we have a meeting of minds. Please get out and close the door behind you. Thank you!"
Linlang's poisonous tongue skills were top marks and could render a person half-dead.
Fu Xi's face was visibly ashen. He looked as if he had a vendetta he wanted to carry out on someone.
Linlang wasn't impressed. She worked when there was work and ate when it was time to eat. She accepted invitations from handsome men and beautiful women from other departments and would go watch movies then enjoy a good chat whenever she could.
Recently, Han Shu had been pursuing her very diligently. He would often park his flashy car downstairs and wait for her to get off work.
This rich young master was a romantic. He brought a rose every day, even in the rain. No girl could resist such a strong attack.
Thanks to him, Linlang as a new-hire became the object of envy for all the women.
Some said she was a mistress.
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It didn't matter.
She walked with her head held high.
When people don't like you, they'll find a thousand reasons to say bad things about you. But so what?
As a person, it's better to be happy.
Linlang still wore expensive clothes and attended high-class places, which won Han Shu a lot of face.
Meanwhile, a certain someone's face grew darker by the day.