The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Jiang Huanhuan spent half an hour looking at documents in the office.

Looking at the documents that were pieced together and which she did not understand at all, and listening to the system's nagging explanation, Jiang Huanhuan's eyelids became groggy, and she finally could not help but bang her head on the computer.

Sleepy, really sleepy.

But before Jiang Huanhuan could enjoy a few short seconds of sleep, she was woken up by a knock on the head.

Mrs. Jiang: "You can't sleep here, or you'll get used to it."

Jiang Huanhuan nodded dazedly, not yet fully awake.

Mrs. Jiang saw that she was about to fall down at any moment, and finally couldn't help herself and reached out to flick the cup.

"Ding--"

It was also at this moment, like a miraculous moment of resurrection from the dead, that the puppy actually raised its head in an instant.

It's not just that I'm not sleepy anymore, but I feel more energetic.

"I'm not sleepy at all. I was just thinking about something!"

After hearing this, Xiao Gou felt so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at Madam Jiang, and within a few seconds he confessed.

"I'm so sleepy and can't quite understand it." Jiang Huanhuan said honestly.

This is the second most difficult thing for a puppy after waiting for food following commands.

Mrs. Jiang: "Indeed, if you could get started on the first day, the company would have been inherited by you long ago."

Mrs. Jiang spoke in a very soft voice.

Jiang Huanhuan felt the cold wind blowing across her back, and a chill went straight into her heart.

"No."

She immediately held Mrs. Jiang's hand and looked at her very seriously.

"If it were up to me, the company would collapse the next day!"

How could a puppy take care of so many things?

Could it be that Mrs. Jiang really doesn't want to start a company anymore?

Jiang Huanhuan tilted her head and suddenly had some guesses about this idea.

"If you don't want to go to work, I support you."

This time, Jiang Huanhuan's tone was particularly sincere.

Indeed, it is really hard to study such astronomical figures in a room alone.

And you have to communicate this kind of thing with other people.

Mrs. Jiang asked, "What will we do if our family has no income?"

Jiang Huanhuan thought about it for a moment, then said confidently, "The puppy picked up trash to feed you!"

In response, all Mrs. Jiang got was her uncontrollable laughter.

Just as Jiang Huanhuan looked over in confusion, she saw Mrs. Jiang raising her hand to check the time.

Mrs. Jiang: "Okay, let's go eat."

Jiang Huanhuan didn't quite understand why Mrs. Jiang changed so quickly.

Under Jiang Huanhuan's slightly dazed gaze, Mrs. Jiang was even in the mood to joke with her.

Mrs. Jiang: "Only when you are full can you have the energy to pick up trash."

Looking at the other person's departing back, Jiang Huanhuan finally realized it.

Mrs. Jiang's mood today is not bad at all, but rather very good?

Otherwise, how could she be in the mood to tease herself.

However, although she had a vague sense of it, Jiang Huanhuan still couldn't understand it.

Why is Mrs. Jiang in a good mood?

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Jiang Huanhuan thought for a long time but had no clue, so she just followed Mrs. Jiang in confusion.

Jiang Huanhuan dazedly said hello and goodbye to her enthusiastic colleagues.

Little did she know that her image in front of everyone had changed completely.

so amazing.

It actually brightened up my boss's mood!

Even before leaving get off work, she took the initiative to affirm some plans that she had previously opposed.

Jiang Huanhuan had no idea what these people were thinking. She just followed Mrs. Jiang obediently throughout the whole process, and smiled and nodded to those who showed good intentions towards her.

Then he happily followed everyone else to punch out and leave work.

When I got off work, my colleagues around me were obviously in much better spirits than during the day. Some of them even dressed up carefully and put on makeup, looking particularly beautiful.

Jiang Huanhuan stared at the crowd, lost in thought.

The setting sun enveloped her peaceful cheeks and was also hidden in her eyes.

The system couldn't understand what Jiang Huanhuan was thinking for a moment, so it couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Huanhuan pondered: "I've seen TV before and know there's a place called a prison in the human world. Now that I think about it, it seems a lot like work."

Jiang Huanhuan: [We're out tonight anyway and we'll be back tomorrow, so doesn't that sound like a good break?]

The system fell silent for a moment, and after a long moment, it said, "Shut up! Don't say anything about this, or I'll get you beaten up."

The system said that it had no body and could not be stopped.

Jiang Huanhuan nodded obediently, waited for a long time, and then suddenly said to the system: "Okay."

Hearing Jiang Huanhuan's obedience, the system felt strange again, especially when it saw the strange emotions in Jiang Huanhuan's eyes, it felt more and more that something was wrong.

System: [What are you thinking about?]

Jiang Huanhuan sighed: [At least they were allowed some time for exercise, but you seem to be on standby 24 hours a day.]

System: [...Why are you so aggressive today?]

Jiang Huanhuan opened her eyes wide with a hint of doubt, her eyes full of confusion.

Did the puppy say anything?

Didn’t the puppy just express his own feelings?

The system has some internal injuries: [Well said, don’t say it next time.]

Mrs. Jiang did not take her home, but rushed to a Western restaurant.

The interior of the restaurant is themed on flowers, with a white background decorated with colorful flowers, and piano music flowing in the background.

The photos of the food were especially beautiful. Just by looking at them, Jiang Huanhuan was already looking forward to the taste of the food.

But at the moment the food was served, a strong voice interrupted Jiang Huanhuan's anticipation.

"Isn't this my sister-in-law? How can you still be in the mood to eat when the project is in such a mess?"

The restaurant was very quiet, and Uncle Jiang's voice immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Some of them recognized it and excitedly asked their companions to explain it to them.

The moment the puppy saw the other party, its face fell into a puppyish state.

Some people were chatting, and Mrs. Jiang didn't pick up her chopsticks.

Mrs. Jiang is the elder, and since she didn't pick up her chopsticks, I couldn't move my chopsticks either.

Steak, delicious.

But can't eat it.

The person next to me was still chattering away in a loud and unpleasant manner.

"Sister-in-law, you still don't quite understand. There are some things that only men can do. Your cooperation is too official and written."

Mrs. Jiang twirled her coffee spoon, not at all timid. "You mean the cooperation between men? Are you referring to that time when Mr. Gu got stuck in the emergency room registration in the middle of the night and came to break up with you the next day?"

Uncle Jiang's expression instantly became extremely angry.

He lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth.

"Jiang Shu, don't think that just because your last name is Jiang you are a real member of the Jiang family."

"You are a lonely star who kills your husband, and you still want to compete with me for glory?"

"If you come to please me now and retire early, maybe I won't let you go back to your parents' home because you've been a widow for so many years."

After saying these words, Uncle Jiang seemed unsatisfied and turned to look at Jiang Huanhuan who was silent.

"Hanhuan, since you're a girl, I didn't want to be so blunt with you."

"Girls are not suitable for work. It's much better to play around at home and do beauty treatments. Don't be like your mother..."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly threw the spoon into the soup, and the soup splashed, and a lot of it got on Uncle Jiang's face.

The soup spoon touched the bottom of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

However, even clearer than the sound of ceramics colliding was Jiang Huanhuan's question tinged with doubt.

Innocent, curious, and attracting everyone's attention.

"Uncle Jiang, why did Mr. Gu get stuck in the middle of the night and break up with you? He even had to go to the emergency room. Was he stuck in the body?"

"But why should you be blamed for it being stuck? Did you cause it to be stuck?"