At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm went off. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Huang Mingyue stretched out her hand and touched the bedside table, pressed off the alarm clock, and buried her head in the quilt. Five minutes later, the alarm went off again. Huang Mingyue sighed, opened her eyes, wiped her face with both hands, and got dressed neatly.

There is a joke widely circulated on the Internet: The only person who can drive an adult to leave the house on time in the early morning from Monday to Friday completely ignores the cold wind and frost outside, and leaves the house on time.

And Huang Mingyue felt that she worked so hard, her sleep time was compressed to six hours a day, and she was with the documents and numbers all day long, not because the hungry wolf of poverty was driven behind her, but because there was something more terrible than poverty - fate.

She hopes that through her own efforts, she can turn around the fate of the people she cares about and herself in this life!

When death and destruction threaten her, what reason does she have not to try?

Half an hour later, Huang Mingyue picked up her unkempt and sleepy-eyed self to shine brightly. The self in front of the vanity mirror is completely different from before: the face is lightly powdered, the eyeliner is thin, and the lips are coated with a delicate cherry pink lipstick, which is not overly glamorous and looks very good. The original black and long straight hair was trimmed by Huang Mingyue into three inches above the shoulders, and the ends of the hair were slightly curled, which looked both capable and charming.

She wore a Burberry dress, the style was very ordinary, and all her attention was spent on tailoring.

Huang Mingyue leaned away very satisfied, picked out a dark blue cashmere coat from the wardrobe, thought about it and matched it with a silk scarf with big flowers, otherwise it would be too plain.

Huang Mingyue went downstairs and found that Huang Yiqing and Huang Mingchuan had already sat at the dining table. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, she knew that she shouldn't have spent so much time on tidying up her hair.

When Huang Mingchuan saw Huang Mingyue, he did not hesitate to praise her in his eyes, these two months Mingyue can be regarded as a rebirth: "Mingyue, come here, I'm just ready to eat." ”

Pan's mother and daughter are still sleeping beauty, and sometimes Pan Lizhen will force herself to get up and accompany Huang Yiqing to go to sleep after breakfast, but it is already December, and the warm and soft quilt seems to be more attractive than anything else.

Huang Mingyue sat down in her place and brushed her hair together.

"Why don't you sleep for a while, look at those two dark circles, and stay up late last night to read the documents, right?" Huang Yiqing's voice was flat but gentle.

Huang Mingyue smiled embarrassedly, she had a lot to learn as a newcomer in the workplace, and she didn't want to waste any time and opportunity.

Huang Yiqing smiled: "You work so hard, it seems that our family will have a strong woman in two years." ”

Two months ago, Huang Yiqing arranged for Huang Mingyue to join the Huang family and placed her in the marketing department as a special financial assistant. Everyone was satisfied with this arrangement, and it can be said that everyone was happy.

Huang Mingyue perfectly played a chess piece at the mercy of others, without surprise or joy, and fully accepted Huang Yiqing's arrangement. Being able to enter the Huang family is the success of her first step plan, although it is a bit of an eyesore to enter the marketing department and Pan Jicheng every day without looking up and looking down, but this is not an opportunity.

Pan Lizhen is also satisfied. She didn't believe that Huang Mingyue would have any ambitions other than burning a few unpopular hometown dishes to win Huang Yiqing's heart, as long as she entered the marketing department, every minute would be the rhythm of being won by Ji Cheng, and Huang Yiqing would have to re-evaluate Ji Cheng's status in the Huang family, and by the way, it would also limit Huang Mingchuan's development space in the company.

Huang Yiqing rescued Huang Mingyue from the "cage" of the Huang family's mansion, watching Huang Mingyue become more and more alive day by day, and always felt that the guilt against her over the years had been slightly reduced. It doesn't matter if she doesn't like to stay at home, anyway, the financial assistant of the marketing department is just an idle position, and he doesn't expect Huang Mingyue to make any great achievements, since she likes the atmosphere of the company, just let her play.

Mother Xu brought breakfast.

Pan's mother and daughter were not there, and Xu's mother prepared a Chinese-style breakfast. Porridge, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and a variety of delicate small buns.

The three of them ate breakfast quietly, and the breakfast was down, which made people rekindle their passion for struggle in the cold winter morning.

Huang Yiqing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the time was just eight o'clock. Huang's mansion is only a quarter of an hour away from the company, and before he officially goes to work at half past eight, Huang Yiqing can sit in the office and drink the first cup of tea - Huang's boss has been diligent for more than ten years, and the employees below have to work hard.

Huang Mingyue put on a cashmere coat and wrapped a silk scarf. As soon as I walked out of the door, a chilling breath enveloped me, and I breathed in the cold air, and my nose seemed to feel a little dry. T City's winters are long and dry, sunny and rainy.

Lao Hu just parked the car at the door.

Mother Xu came out of the room in a panic and carried a large thermos cup in her hand.

"Miss, Miss, bring this."

"What is this?" Wearing high heels, Huang Mingyue, who was not short, was a head taller than Xu's mother.

Mother Xu smiled: "I saw that the weather was very dry in the past two days, so I stewed some milk bird's nest for the ladies and ladies to moisten it." ”

Huang Mingyue didn't pick it up: "I don't need this, keep it for Aunt Anna to drink." ”

"It's all ready, it's all ready." Mother Xu's smile was a little flattering, "This is specially prepared for the eldest lady, you see it's all loaded, just enough to drink when you are resting." "This eldest lady is not simple, and she put the old man away without making a sound.

Huang Mingchuan took it: "Mother Xu, you have a heart." "Mingyue is too hard, she should drink more soup and water to moisturize and moisturize.

Huang Mingyue had told him that she wanted to enter the Huang family before, and he originally thought that she was hiding from the dull atmosphere at home. When Mingyue really entered the Huang family, he realized that she was using the company as a safe haven, she had turned herself into a sponge, desperately absorbing all kinds of knowledge, and seemed to be going to go down the road of workaholism without looking back.

What is Mingyue going to do?

Mother Xu rubbed her hands and sighed: "It should be, it should be." ”

Huang Mingyue glanced at Mother Xu lightly, nodded, and turned around to get into the car. She originally admired Xu's mother's cleverness, but she was too smart, and she didn't like it a little.

Huang Mingchuan sat in the passenger seat and whispered to Lao Hu: "Let's drive!" ”

Lao Hu started the car steadily.

Huang Mingchuan took out the materials to be discussed in the morning from his document bag and looked at them; Huang Yiqing sat in the back row and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking; Huang Mingyue looked at the scenery speeding by outside the car window, and noticed the reflection of herself on the car window glass, her eyes were a little too sharp, which should not be what a newcomer in the workplace should have.

No matter how hard it is, it's not time to show its edge! (To be continued.) )