Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Jingle Bell."

"Jingle Bell."

The built-in alarm of the mobile phone system rang, waking up the woman who was sleeping soundly under the thin blanket.

"It's so noisy."

Zhu Huayan muttered something, pulled the quilt in his hand up, covered his head, and tried to escape the noisy noise.

No one paid attention to the alarm clock that was working hard, and after a while, the alarm clock left in disappointment.

The woman covered in the quilt raised her lips and prepared to enjoy the fruits of victory - and continue sleeping.

Unexpectedly, after just a few minutes of silence, the phone started to sound the alarm again as if it was out of power.

"Jingle Bell."

"Jingle Bell."

"Jingle Bell."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I’m going crazy~~~~”

Zhu Huayan suddenly sat up from the bed, turned off the ringing alarm clock, then placed his cell phone upside down on the bed and began to daydream.

The person was still half asleep, with sleepy eyes and messy hair, but it could not hide the woman's natural beauty.

The person sitting on the bed in a daze was about to fall asleep, when the "ding-ling-ling" sound rang out again.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Huayan was now completely awake and opened the alarm clock interface on her phone. There was a neat row of alarms from 8 o'clock to 8:30, with an exclusive alarm every five minutes.

Ah, yes, today is my first day working at Jiang Group.

She knew that she was a lazy bedridden person and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed, so she set a long list of alarms.

There are so many, there must be one that can wake someone up.

Now that I'm awake, my temper is rising like crazy.

Zhu Huayan straightened her long hair in front of the dressing mirror. The person in the mirror exuded a strong sense of resentment. Every time she encountered a tangle in her hair, she would curse the culprit with resentment.

"hiss."

"The heart of a beast with a human face."

"hiss."

"Beast in clothes."

"hiss."

"frenzied."

“Hiss, ahhhh, it hurts.”

"Jiang Weiche, despicable, cunning, heartless, shameless..."

After combing my hair, all the idioms in my brain were squeezed out and the depression in my heart was also released.

Zhu Huayan changed into beautiful clothes, went downstairs with high morale, took the sandwich breakfast prepared in advance by the kitchen, and got into the driver's car.

I have to say that all the employees hired in the villa are first-class.

Aunt Li in the kitchen is an excellent cook, Uncle Wang in the garden takes care of the flowers and trees which are beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and Uncle Bai, the driver, drives steadily and fast.

When she got off the bus, she not only fixed the lipstick that was wiped off during breakfast, but also was not late.

Zhu Huayan picked up her small bag, politely said goodbye to the driver, Mr. Bai, and rushed into the gate of the group with great momentum.

This time, I will take back everything I lost.

Bah, bah, bah, no, I said the wrong line.

It should be. From today on, I will turn the president's office upside down and find important evidence.

"Good morning, Miss Zhu."

Zhang Panpan's mouth stretched into a brilliant smile.

This attitude towards new colleagues is more than friendly, it is quite friendly.

Zhu Huayan was looking forward to the unprecedented work experience. After saying hello to her, he walked towards the elevator.

The palm-sized screen shows the location of the elevator: third floor, second floor, first floor.

Arrived.

Zhu Huayan walked in and pressed the button for the top floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, and just as it was about to close, it slowly opened again.

Ok?

Before she could say anything, the woman who came in solved her doubts.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to be late."

The woman who rushed in apologized repeatedly and sincerely.

"It doesn't matter. This is not my elevator alone."

Zhu Huayan replied softly.

In her heart, she secretly despised Jiang Weiche: He is the president of the company, but look at his employees, they are so careful even when taking the elevator. He must have treated his employees harshly.

Zhu Huayan's attitude towards strangers is completely different from the politeness he shows towards Jiang Weiche.

When the woman raised her head and showed her face, Zhu Huayan's pupils shrank, "It's her."

This face is beautiful and dignified, with calm eyes. She has only seen it once and is not very familiar with her, but she will not forget her identity.

Because this happened just yesterday, and it also happened in the elevator.

That’s right, that was the woman who interviewed the president’s assistant position yesterday, Jiang Weiche’s senior.

Zhu Huayan immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking. She originally wanted to say something about daily life to get to know the image of Jiang Weiche in the minds of the company's employees.

Ren Qiaoyin raised her head and saw Zhu Huayan's appearance. She was also surprised.

It wasn't that she looked familiar. Yesterday she was so anxious to know the interview result that she didn't pay attention to the other people. Now she was simply amazed by Zhu Huayan's appearance. "She's so beautiful."

As beautiful as peach and plum blossoms, it is a beautiful scenery before your eyes, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Ren Qiaoyin smiled faintly as a greeting.

But when he turned around and saw the lighted button on the elevator wall, the corners of his mouth dropped quickly, and he thought awkwardly, 'She's going to the top floor too?'

The top floor is the exclusive territory of the company's president. Apart from the president and his exclusive assistant, anyone else who wants to go to the top floor can only do so under the pretext of reporting work.

But now it was still a few minutes before the official start of work, and the woman in front of him didn't have any documents or a computer, so what work could she be reporting?

Another possibility is maybe he is the president’s assistant?

But this possibility was immediately ruled out by Ren Qiaoyin.

According to Sister Yun, who chatted with her yesterday, Wei Che prefers quiet time in the company. He has no other assistants except Zhao Yan, the special assistant.

Even she was able to get the interview because of her decent resume and relationship with the president, and that was considered cutting in line.

So what was the purpose of this woman going to the top floor?

Ren Qiaoyin couldn't help but have bad thoughts in her mind, and she suddenly felt a little wary.

Her major is not closely related to her current position, and she came to Jiang Group directly after graduation entirely because of Jiang Weiche.

The junior whom she liked dropped out of school, so she interviewed him as an assistant, not only to help him, but also to fulfill the secret thoughts she had in her heart.

The relationship between the person in front of him and Jiang Weiche was not very clear, so Ren Qiaoyin naturally had a bad impression of her.

Little did she know that Zhu Huayan also had a bad impression of her. After all, he was the competitor who almost prevented her from getting her job.

"Ahhh, if Jiang Weiche feels that his ability is not as good as hers after he starts working, will he fire me? How can I continue with my plan then?"

Zhu Huayan was thinking wildly.

After finally reaching the top floor and just as they were about to go out, Ren Qiaoyin seemed to want to get out quickly as well, so she rushed out right next to Zhu Huayan, causing both of them to stagger.

Fortunately, the force seemed to be controlled and did not cause the person to fall.

"What are you doing? Do you have any manners?"

Zhu Huayan patted the clothes that touched the elevator arm and complained out loud.

"It's so annoying. From now on in the company, the person I hate the most is Jiang Weiche, and the second person I hate is her."

As she thought about it, she walked slowly towards the president's office.

When I arrived at the location, I didn't even bother to knock on the door. I just pushed it open and went straight in.