Chapter 1 This spring breeze is a proud life
It's me who won.
Lin Yuan thought to herself.
There was a cold breath on the ground, and it was the assistant who helped her open the hatch. Outside, there was a cacophony of people β all people who had come to pick them up, including the media.
Lin Yuan tightened her coat, her eyes fixed on a pair of Pudala red-bottomed high-heeled boots on her feet, and she hesitated a little. She is very afraid of the cold, and it is irrational to wear single boots in this weather, but the styles of those winter boots are dull and bulky...... Maybe she should choose a plane with a covered bridge, one that leads from the cabin door all the way to the interior, and then drive the car to the pick-up door...... Oh no, how can such a private jet have a covered bridge! Ah, it seems that private jets should not be arranged, it seems to be generous but there are many inconveniences......
Lin Yuan took a deep breath and stood up. Forget it, she has always paid the most attention to appearance, and such a proud woman always has to suffer some small sins...... Especially today, she has to stick to this brilliance β on her first day as president of the South China division.
The moment she stepped out of the cabin door, as expected, she heard cheers. The kind of adoration that comes from others, the passion, the tendency to be inflammatory, the flattery that wags, the feeling of being regarded as a queen, the most beautiful and brilliant focus. The reporters rushed to the gangway, their eyes clicking, and three or four microphones were handed to them and pushed away by the bodyguards...... Lin Yuan has always liked such a scene, she smiled calmly as always, held her head high, and looked at everything lightly.
However, not everyone welcomed her - there were three whispering middle-aged women in the back corner on the right. "How could it be her! Too young, not yet thirty years old......" "It's Director Wang who is determined!" We all know ......" "What do you know! Mr. Wang was cut by the audit department because the accounts were not clear! This Mr. Lin looks delicate and weak, and his heart is more ruthless than anyone else. We're not going to have a good time in the future......"
In order to sit in the position of the president of this division, Lin Yuan did not dare to say how clean she wasβand even she could only say that she was more shameless than others.
But...... So what? There is nothing good or evil in the mall, only winning and losing.
In short, the person who stepped down from the plane now is her, not Mr. Wang, and she is not any opponent in the past.
She lifted her chin and looked down at the crowd below. No matter what you think of me, I've won, I'm the president here, I'm the president of South China of this world's 23rd largest multinational company...... This is an immutable fact, and you can only obey it from now on. The pride and pride of her heart made her chin rise higher and higher, a perennial, habitual movement.
She just lifted her chin and headed down the gangway.
The tide of applause rang out, and I don't know which sycophant led the head. But Lin Yuan likes it very much.
Suddenly, the soles of her feet slipped.
Uncontrollably falling forward, she exclaimed, trying to grab her assistant's hand, but it was too late. She watched as the raised staircase magnified in front of her eyes, time nearly standing still in this moment, yet she was unable to make any worthwhile movements to stop her body from falling.
She instinctively stretched out her hands to support her, but she was not a good athlete, and the strength of her arms was no different from that of a normal petite girl. In the eyes of those under the ladder, she simply fell from the ladder decisively and completely.
There was a "bang" in his ears, followed by a sharp pain in his forehead. At the moment before losing consciousness, Lin Yuan thought to herself:
"It's over. My first day in office, my press conference, my headlines, my image!!!! β