The headquarters of Vidu Group is composed of three high-rise buildings of more than 68 meters. In the middle is the headquarters building of the Weidu Group.

On the left is the Weidu Entertainment Building, a film and television entertainment company helmed by Lin Jingxuan, responsible for advertising, movies, songs, variety shows, and the discovery and cultivation of stars.

On the right, Weidu Real Estate, the main project is real estate development and sales.

At the entrance of Weidu Entertainment Building, Lin Jingxuan, who was in a black suit, was handsome and heroic, and I saw him walking into the company with a steady pace.

The ladies at the front desk bowed their heads slightly and greeted neatly: "President, good morning."

With a polite sweep of his cold gaze, he retracted it stingily and took the elevator away.

On the wall, the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and the hall was bustling with men and women who had begun to come to work, and everything seemed to be in order.

Soon after, a woman appeared at the door and caught the attention of the security guard. I want to enter but I don't want to enter.,It seems that I haven't made up my mind yet.,Very nervous.。

"This young lady, is there anything wrong?" The security guard stepped forward to ask.

Song Jiujiu replied timidly: "That, I'm here to apply, where should I go?" ”。

"Did you apply? Follow me. "The security guard politely brought it to the front desk and handed it over to the front desk to deal with. The front desk lady will kindly inform you of the location of the interview after checking by phone.

Song Jiujiu thanked him politely, and took the elevator upstairs nervously. Although I have done a lot of part-time work, this is the first time I have a formal interview after graduation.

With the completion of the graduation thesis, the graduation will be officially completed by the next month.

The hectic scene in the office seems to suggest that work is not easy. Everyone works hard to show their worth.

If the company is compared to a huge machine, everyone is a small screw on the machine, appearing in different corresponding positions and making use of their talents to contribute.

A long time ago, Song Jiujiu was very eager for the busy work of white-collar elites, which was fulfilling and beautiful.

Unlike part-time work, which is physically exerted, it is mental work that requires the mind and talent.

"Are you Song Jiujiu? Please come with me". A woman in a work suit led Song Jiujiu to the HR director's office.

The HR supervisor is a mature woman with delicate makeup and piercing eyes.

"Please be seated," she said politely, "please introduce yourself first." ”

Song Jiujiu took a nervous breath, plucked up his courage and said, "Good morning." My name is Song Jiujiu, and I graduated from Jincheng S University with a major in English. I'm about to officially graduate next month, this is my first formal interview, I am a little nervous please forgive me. She smiled awkwardly,

He continued, "I have won a scholarship in college for four consecutive years, and I have successfully passed the English major exam level 8, and I usually do some part-time jobs such as translation and English tour guide to improve my professional level. My hobby is reading, I usually like to read books on history, travel and so on. Easy-going and quiet, serious and diligent. Hope to make a good impression on you, thank you. ”

After a pleasant interview with the HR supervisor for 30 minutes, Song Jiujiu got the good news of being admitted on the spot.

Song Jiujiu couldn't hide the joy in his heart with excitement, and went downstairs happily. Song Jiujiu, who was excited in the corridor, stomped his feet happily,

I can't believe it's all true, happiness comes too suddenly.

Recently, she seems to be particularly lucky, to be precise, since she met him Lin Jingxuan.

As soon as Lin Jingxuan walked out of the conference room after the meeting, he saw Song Jiujiu who was walking in front of him and was getting carried away, and he was even jumping and walking.

"What's crazy again," Lin Jingxuan said coldly.

Song Jiujiu covered his mouth in surprise when he turned around and saw that it was Lin Jingxuan, the ice cube man, and then said embarrassedly: "Hello! Long time no see.

I saw her come to him with an arrow step! She looked at him with a smile and said, "I was successful in the interview." ”

Probably realizing his faux pas, he took a few steps back and whispered, "Thank you for that!"

About the house and about the job, oh yes, I want to pay you back the 200,000 you gave me, I now have a house and a job and don't need money. ”

Lin Jingxuan took in all her small actions, and then said lightly: "You take the 200,000 yuan." I'm not in the habit of recycling things. After saying that, he strode forward.

Song Jiujiu followed up with the small steps and said, "Then, I'll help you save the 200,000 yuan first, and I saw that the total price of the house is 1.5 million, so you should borrow it from me." I'll try to make money and pay you back as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, Lin Jingxuan stopped, turned around and solemnly told her, "That's what you deserve." You sell something of yours, and I willingly buy it. So it's a fair deal. After saying that, he left without looking back.

Song Jiujiu, who was left blank, sighed deeply: "That's right." With money like them, money is nothing, and not bothering is what he wants most. ”

Since the last time she came back from Thailand, she would pay attention to him when she occasionally saw his news appear in the news.

It turned out that he was already engaged, it turned out that he had dated a certain big star before, and the more he got to know it, the more scared he became, it turned out that he was really an unattainable and unattainable existence for people like her.

Interrupting the thoughts, the heartfelt happiness will follow, and she will be a rookie in the workplace with a job from tomorrow.

It seems that the little suit she spent so much time ago was not spent in vain.

The tense working life finally came, and Song Jiujiu was assigned to the advertising department and the position was assistant.

The assistant should be the lowest level of staff in this company except for the logistics department such as cleaning and security.

Running errands is basic, and scolding and working overtime is also a must.

Recently, Song Jiujiu has a bit of a three-headed and six-armed feeling, and he has just finished the last work at hand and will come to the next one immediately.

Although there are mistakes, the attitude is at least positive, with a self-sacrificing spirit that is not afraid of hardship or tiredness.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before she becomes a post-it note girl.

Recently, Song Jiujiu has occasionally bumped into Lin Jingxuan, sometimes in a crowded elevator, sometimes in the corridor, but he has never spoken to him.

His status as president made her daunting, extremely and extremely existent. There is a huge class difference between the upper and lower levels of the corporate pyramid.

At the beginning of the day, the neon lights at night are dazzling, and the lights in the president's office of Weidu Entertainment Building are still on.

Lin Jingxuan, who had finished handling the work at hand, raised his wrist and looked at the time, eight o'clock. His stomach, which had not yet eaten dinner, began to protest, and he got up to leave.

Also not off work is the rookie Song Jiujiu in the workplace, and when she was about to get off work, her colleague Xiaoding suddenly asked Song Jiujiu to help with the document sorting work that did not belong to her work scope.

The rotten good people who can't bear to refuse are shining again and dedicating their precious off-duty time.

After typing the last word on the keyboard, it was finally done, and Song Jiujiu stretched his waist and left after work.

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, the elevator door opened, and to Song Jiujiu's surprise, Lin Jingxuan was standing in the elevator at this time.

"I seem to have forgotten to take the bag" made up an excuse at random, and Song Jiujiu fled.

"Stupid." Seeing her back fleeing in a hurry, Lin Jingxuan spoke unhappily.

At the door of the company, Song Jiujiu looked at the bad weather outside with heavy rain and secretly worried, why is it raining? Fortunately, I carried an umbrella with me in my bag.

This good habit kept her at least from the rain.

"It's raining so hard, let's go back when the rain is light," the security guard downstairs reminded him.

"No need, it's okay, I have an umbrella and run to the subway in a few steps."

After speaking, Song Jiujiu held up his umbrella and ran into the rain. I don't know if it's running too fast,

As soon as his heel slipped, Song Jiujiu fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the umbrella was thrown aside in embarrassment.

Damn, Song Jiujiu hurriedly stood up and picked up the umbrella, his clothes were already wet.

The headlights next to her shot at Song Jiujiu, so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, Lin Jingxuan's face appeared in front of her in the car: "Get in the car" he ordered.

"No, I don't have to. I can go back on my own. ”

"Get in the car. Don't make me say it a third time. Lin Jingxuan spoke impatiently.

The tone of the command really had the power to make people obey, and Song Jiujiu sat up.

Probably afraid that the wet skirt would stain his car mat, Song Jiujiu sat uneasily, glancing at Lin Jingxuan next to him from time to time.

Under the wet white shirt inside, pink underwear appeared. The atmosphere inside the car was ambiguous and awkward.

"Have you had dinner?" Lin Jingxuan said coldly.

Song Jiujiu replied without thinking: "I have eaten." ”

Probably because she was nervous when she stayed with him, she lied boldly.

Lin Jingxuan's cold voice sounded: "To tell the truth. ”

"Not yet." Song Jiujiu replied honestly.

"Your lying skills are still as bad as ever. Just now, the elevator said that I forgot to take the bag, and the bag was in my hand.

Ask if you've eaten, you said you did, and if I heard me right, the sound coming out now is the rumbling of your stomach. Lin Jingxuan methodically exposed someone's low-level lies.

Unexpectedly, his observation was so amazing, Song Jiujiu was frightened and hurriedly laughed: "That, ah, the president misunderstood, I don't want to trouble people's character, so I used a white lie, please forgive me." ”

Lin Jingxuan sneered: "Are you still causing me less trouble?" But it's good to be self-aware. I appreciate this and keep it up. ”

Song Jiujiu lowered his head in shame, and secretly thought: "It seems that you should stay away from him in the future, and definitely don't cause him any more trouble." ”

Yes, she is different from the dazzling him, she doesn't like lights, she doesn't need to show off, she just wants to humble herself in the corner and live silently.

This is her way of survival, low-key and silent.

The car was parked in front of a Japanese restaurant with a four-star Michelin brand hanging in front of the house, and the interior decoration was extremely elaborate and stylish.

Sashimi, salmon, sushi and all kinds of dishes that Song Jiujiu couldn't name, she couldn't stop her busy mouth.

Delicious, tasty, very tasty.

Lin Jingxuan's elegant restaurant etiquette sets off the level of the guests at this table.

Song Jiujiu, who had a full stomach, earnestly suggested: "I'll invite you to this meal." Thank you for helping me. ”

Lin Jingxuan put down his chopsticks and readily agreed.

When the waiter in the restaurant brought the bill, Song Jiujiu was still surprised, and his mouth opened in a circle.

Just as he was about to bite the bullet, Lin Jingxuan handed his Supreme Platinum Card to the waiter.

Self-esteem is another label he gave her.

Song Jiujiu smiled embarrassedly, and the embarrassing dinner was finally over.

When she got home, she received a call from her biological mother, the ruthless woman who didn't care about her.

It may be that as she grew older, she realized the damage her indifference had caused her, and she didn't talk much on the phone.

Just asked her if she was doing well and other ordinary topics, followed by a long atmosphere of nothing to say on the phone, and then she cried and said sorry and hung up the phone.

Song Jiujiu bitterly pressed the call, and she didn't accept her apology.

If it is useful to say sorry only to do something wrong, will the cost of crime be too low?

How can she count her miserable experience for so many years? Unforgivable. It is said that the only thing people can't choose in this life is their birth and parents, at least for now, she doesn't want to forgive.