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The company's leader particularly likes to drink. Not only does he drink by himself, but he also wants others to drink with him.

When the leader invites his subordinates to drink, the subordinates cannot refuse.

Colleagues who are particularly thin-skinned and ambitious will never lose face for their leaders.

The original owner and Song Ping entered the company through recruitment at the same time.

They were assigned to workstations together and lived close to each other. They went to get off work together and ate together, so their relationship was very close.

Not long after the two entered the company, they were called by their leader to attend a social event.

To put it nicely, it's socializing; to put it bluntly, it's drinking with friends.

The original owner had strict family education since childhood, and his parents did not allow him to drink alcohol. Even after he graduated and started working, he was not allowed to drink.

Who knows what kind of people a child might meet when he gets drunk?

Therefore, when the original owner reported to his parents, his parents expressly forbade him to do so. He could find another job, but if he encountered danger, it would be too late to regret.

The original owner was a good girl, so naturally she would listen to her parents.

When Song Ping came to ask for her opinion, the original owner did not hold back and told her everything her parents said.

Song Ping, who came from a small place and had never seen the world, thought that the original owner didn't go because she might know some inside information.

Worried about her own safety, Song Ping didn't go in the end.

But Li Meimei, who is also a new colleague, did not refuse and followed the leader to the drinking party. After returning, she looked normal and did not seem to have been harassed.

Song Ping murmured in her heart, but did not hide her scrutiny as she looked at Li Meimei.

Li Meimei is a very ambitious person. Although she knows that Song Ping looks at her with tinted glasses, what does it matter?

What she needs to do now is to do her job well and strive for the opportunity to become a regular employee.

Li Meimei worked very hard and after the internship period, she was hired as the president's assistant.

The original owner and Song Ping didn't perform well, their work results were not obvious, and they helped us with many things, but in the end they couldn't stay.

Song Ping, who finally found a job, hated the original owner.

"If it weren't for you, I would be the president's assistant now. It's you who caused me to lose my job."

The original owner was strangled to death by the resentful Song Ping.

After the original owner died, her parents called the police to arrest her. On the way to escape, Song Ping was hit and killed by a truck.

Song Ping was reborn after her death, and it was her first day in the company.

"Song Ping, Zhang Shan, you two work here. Li Meimei, come over here."

After the HR department had completed the work and I started working, they assigned me workstations.

In the previous life, the two of them did not ask the reason and sat obediently at the door of the hall, near the window.

But in this life, Song Ping, who is also ambitious, is not happy.

"Why were we sent to such a remote place, while Li Meimei was able to get such a good view and was close to the president's office? Did she bribe you?"

The little girl who assigned them seats had a stern look on her face. She had a baby face, but when she looked cold, she looked a little scary.

"The seats are assigned according to your grades. If you are not satisfied, you can leave now before the contract is signed."

Song Ping shut up tactfully.

But those who were also exiled to the corners all glanced at her subconsciously.

"It seems that the new colleagues look down on scraps like us."

"Then we need to see how capable our new colleagues are and whether they can crawl back to Beijing from the border."

"You are so disgusted. I hope she can be hired as a full-time employee in a month. Otherwise, even the places like ours won't be as good as hers."

Song Ping didn't know that as soon as she arrived, she had offended half of her colleagues in the company.

At this time, she was still unwilling to give in and glared at Li Meimei fiercely.

"Just wait, I will catch you sooner or later, and you won't be so proud for too long."

Li Meimei just smiled and said nothing, ignoring Song Ping's impotent rage.

The original owner was born into a scholarly family, lived a wealthy life, had low material desires, never pursued brand names, and her clothes were prepared by her parents. She wore whatever was given to her. She didn't know that everything Li Meimei wore was custom-made.

Those who can afford to wear custom-made clothes are not ordinary people.

Especially the clothes on Li Meimei, which were low-key and luxurious, and it was obvious that she spent a lot of money on them.

But the original owner didn't know, and Song Ping didn't know even more.

Zhang Shan didn't stop her from competing with Li Meimei. She returned to her workstation and opened the employee handbook, where she saw that the company's president was also named Li.

Song Ping, who had been turned down by Li Meimei, pulled the chair out with force, making a harsh sound.

When he sat down, he bumped into Zhang Shan's water cup again, and the water spilled all over the floor.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you use the mop to mop the floor? It's all your fault. If you hadn't put the cup here, I wouldn't have bumped into it. I haven't asked you for compensation yet, so don't be ungrateful!"

The others just watched indifferently and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Zhang Shan picked up the cup, put it on the table, ignored her, and continued to look at the group files.

"Hey, Zhang Shan, how dare you ignore me?"

Zhang Shan then raised her head and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes. "Who are you? Do I need to be careful to take care of your emotions? Is your identity very important?"

Song Ping didn't expect the good girl Zhang Shan to say this. She was stunned for a while before she said, "I thought you were a good girl, but I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued. I really misjudged you."

If she had not chosen the wrong person in her previous life, then the promotion opportunity would have been hers. If Zhang Shan had not stopped her, she would not have lost the chance to become a regular employee.

After being reborn, Song Ping still hated Zhang Shan the most, followed by Li Meimei.

Zhang Shan leaned back in her chair and turned her head to look at her. "A good girl is not without temper."

Song Ping curled her lips in disdain, sat down at her workstation and started browsing on her phone. As for things like the employee manual, she had already read it in her previous life and there was no need to continue reading it.

Not long after, the team leader in charge of us put a pile of documents on the two people's desks.

"These are the documents you need to deal with. I picked out the most basic ones. If you don't understand, just ask me."

Zhang Shan stood up and asked, "Team Leader, do we have to complete all of this? Is there a division of labor?"

The team leader turned around and placed the top-level files on Song Ping's desk.

"Any question?"

When Song Ping saw the documents on her desk, she immediately became unhappy.

"Team leader, why do I have more files than Zhang Shan? Aren't you bullying me?"

The team leader lowered his eyes, reached out for a few documents, and put them back on Zhang Shan's desk.

It is visible to the naked eye that Zhang Shan has more files than Song Ping.

"Zhang Shan, you are very capable, so it's okay for you to do more, right?"

Zhang Shan nodded, and the team leader left.

Afterwards, Zhang Shan processed the documents one by one, made a table, and filled in the processing results.

Before the morning was over, Zhang Shan had finished her work. She sat at her workstation, opened the food ordering software, and checked if there was anything delicious nearby.

While Song Ping was on the phone, she started arguing with a client.

When the team leader heard calls from customers complaining or canceling cooperation, he was furious.

It was the same in the previous life, but because the work was not divided among individuals, the original owner was implicated by Song Ping and was scolded by the team leader.

"Who is in charge of these cases? It's just a dinner date. If you don't know how to do it, get out of here!"

Song Ping looked at Zhang Shan nervously, hoping that Zhang Shan would help her out.

"Team leader, I am not the one who is going to connect with these clients."

"Song Ping, what's wrong with you? If you can do it, then do it. If you can't, then get out!"

"Team Leader, no, I didn't mean to do that. It was the client... This time is not right, and that time is not right..."

"If the time is not communicated well, won't you continue to make an appointment? You are here to work, not to be a boss. Do you know what it means that the customer is God? You are nothing now, and you want to be God?"

Song Ping was scolded by the team leader for half an hour. Even though she was thick-skinned, she was still scolded to tears by the most vicious team leader.

"Zhang Shan, did you do this on purpose?"

"Why did I do that on purpose? You were the one who quarreled with the client, and you were the one who made the team leader grovel and apologize. What did I do?"

"You didn't do it, but why didn't you cover it up for me and let the team leader scold me? I didn't expect you to be so unsympathetic."

"There are only two of us here. How can we help you cover up? Should we tell the team leader that I messed up the case? This is not out of sympathy, but stupidity. Only you are smart enough to come up with such an idea."

When the time came, Zhang Shan got up and followed the others to the lounge downstairs to eat. There was a staff canteen downstairs, and Zhang Shan did not have a meal card, so she could only wait for takeout.

When the takeaway arrived, Song Ping came down hungry. Seeing Zhang Shan sitting in the corner eating, she walked over subconsciously.

Pull out a chair and sit opposite Zhang Shan.

"Why did you order something so light? I'm not used to it."

Then he pulled the rice that Zhang Shan had placed next to her over, and Zhang Shan held it with one hand.

"Song Ping, what are you doing?"

Zhang Shan's voice was soft and sweet, and many people looked over.

"eat."

Song Ping said it as a matter of course.

"Just go get your own food. What do you mean by stealing my food?"

"Besides, I don't really know you well."

Song Ping then realized that she and Zhang Shan were indeed not familiar with each other, but Zhang Shan's big reaction made her feel embarrassed.

"I just felt sorry for you being alone, so I came here to accompany you. I really took your kindness for granted."

"No need." Zhang Shan took the lunch box and started eating.

Whether in the office or in the lounge, the relationship between Zhang Shan and Song Ping was very stiff, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

But after get off work in the afternoon, Song Ping still stopped Zhang Shan and said, "Zhang Shan, we're on the same way, please take me home."

Zhang Shan looked at her warily, "How did you know we were going this way? Are you following me? What do you want to do?"

"I... I saw you on the way to work. Don't be so sensitive. It's dangerous for you to go home alone. Besides, I can chat with you on the way, so you won't be bored."

"No need. Besides, we're not on the way."

Song Ping stopped Zhang Shan again and asked, "How can it be off the road? Don't you live on Fenghuang Road?"

"My parents were worried about me and asked me to move back home."

Song Ping still didn't give up, "You are already so old, why do your parents still control you? You have so much freedom that you have to be very cautious when you want to find a boyfriend."

"It's none of your business."

Pushing Song Ping away, Zhang Shan found her car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove home.

For several days in a row, Song Ping ran into obstacles everywhere. It was completely different from her previous life. Although she also got into trouble in her previous life, her popularity was not as bad as this one.

After waiting for a long time, Song Ping was finally called to a social event by the leader who loved drinking.

In order to prevent Zhang Shan and Li Meimei from stealing her limelight, Song Ping carefully deleted all their files. The two could only grit their teeth and stay up late to work on the plan.

Song Ping happily followed her leader into the box, which was filled with a group of pot-bellied men in their forties or fifties, dressed in suits with four buttons of their shirts undone.

Without exception, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are successful people.

"Lao Liu is here! Come in, come in. Is this the new employee of your company? He looks very young. Can he drink?"

Song Ping thought the opportunity had come. "Yes, I can drink. I can drink a lot."

Song Ping can indeed drink, but her face easily turns red after drinking, and it won't take long for her to get it all red.

"Xiao Song is very generous. Lao Liu, you have a good subordinate."

The man put his arm around Song Ping's shoulders and continued to pour her wine.

In her previous life, Li Meimei only drank two sips and didn’t want to drink anymore. Manager Liu felt disappointed and scolded her and forced her to drink.

Li Meimei had never suffered such humiliation before. The reason she followed was because she wanted to see what Manager Liu was trying to do.

In response to Manager Liu's anger, Li Meimei overturned the table and beat Manager Liu violently.

Before she could find an opportunity to fire Manager Liu, Manager Liu retaliated against her by spreading obscene rumors.

Manager Liu wanted to force her to leave, but he didn't expect that Li Meimei had a backer and could directly become the president's assistant without going through him.

Song Ping drank a lot of alcohol, all of which was strong liquor. Her alcohol tolerance was average, and she had already fallen asleep on the table.

The man who was interested in her was about to pick up the body when he received a call from his wife. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

Song Ping was the only one left in the box.

It was not discovered until the next morning by the waiter.

He was sent to the hospital, given an IV drip, and didn't wake up until the afternoon.

“Ahh… wow wow…”

When Song Ping woke up, she burst into tears like a two or three-year-old child.

It was three days later that Zhang Shan found out that Song Ping was suffering from alcohol poisoning and her IQ had regressed to that of a two-year-old.

Song's father and mother dragged Song Ping, who couldn't even walk and had incontinence, to the company and made a big fuss, demanding an explanation from the company.

Naturally, the company did not lose any money, because it was Manager Liu who called the call himself, and they did not talk about business matters during their conversation.

In this way, Manager Liu lost money and went to jail, but this could not restore Song Ping's IQ.

Song Ping was taken away by her parents, who used the compensation money to build a house for her younger brother and help him get married.

Song Ping was sold to an old bachelor in the village by her father and mother.

Song Ping struggled, but it was useless. This body refused to listen to her commands. She could only watch herself being sold, having sex with a disgusting old man, and finally giving birth to one child after another.

When she could no longer have children, her husband and her children ignored her and left her to starve to death in her bed.

"I'm finally going to die. In my next life, I will definitely kill them all!"

But will Song Ping still be Song Ping in her next life?

Will she be reborn?

The answer is of course no, no one is always so lucky.

When Song Ping died, Zhang Shan was already married and had two children.

Zhang Shan and her husband met through a blind date. They are well matched, and there is no melodramatic white moonlight in their relationship. With their parents' support, they can do what they like.