Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Tang Wei was stunned.

It turns out there is an open gym right after getting out of the elevator!

There are various fitness equipment, as well as a billiard table and basketball hoop.

Walking past the gym, there is a small room next to it with the door closed.

Song Nan introduced it as his video game room.

Then they passed another compartment, which contained several freezers. Tang Wei took a look - they were filled with nourishing foods such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.

Rows of storage shelves are filled with fine cigarettes and liquors.

There are also two safes in the corner of the wall, but I don’t know what’s inside.

Tang Wei thought to herself - the things in this room must be worth at least several million, right?

No wonder he set up so many access control systems here.

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"Tracy, why are you opening your mouth so wide?" Song Nan asked.

"I...I just think your place is very luxurious..." Tang Wei swallowed, "And my previous boss...their office decoration style was very low-key."

"You mean Sheng Yang?"

"Mr. Sheng is the VP, he is my boss's boss." Tang Wei explained.

"The general manager of a foreign company is just a professional manager. Of course, employees should keep a low profile," Song Nan said with a cocky laugh. "I'm the actual controller of the company. There's no reason for me to keep a low profile. Not only can I not keep a low profile, sometimes I even have to create hype."

Tang Wei's hatred of the rich began to ferment.

Humph, a nouveau riche!

"Mr. Sheng was indeed very low-key when he was working at a foreign company. His Ferrari supercar was parked in the garage of his villa and he never had the chance to drive it." Song Nan smiled and changed the subject, "But now, I have persuaded him to consider buying a yacht."

Tang Wei smiled perfunctorily.

Song Nan swiped the last gate.

When she opened the door, Tang Wei was shocked again.

So this is Song Nan’s bedroom???

Moreover, it is a bedroom with a very warm color sense, not the traditional minimalist style for men.

The quilt on the bed was still turned over, and it was obvious that he had crawled out directly from the quilt.

Did he live here yesterday?

No wonder he keeps saying that he wants to treat the company as his home. It seems that he will really have to live and die with the company during the typhoon.

Song Nan: "There's a hair dryer in the bathroom. Do you want to go blow dry your hair?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as he mentioned it, Tang Wei felt a little wet and sticky.

I secretly glanced at Song Nan - he was looking straight ahead, adjusting the electric curtains.

Tang Wei had seen the women who came to see Song Nan. They were all good-looking, and his rumored mixed-race girlfriend was as beautiful as a star.

It seems that with my beauty, I am safe with him.

"What are you standing there for?" He turned around and pointed to the left. "Turn left and there's the bathroom. You can close the door and lock it."

"Oh! Thank you, Mr. Song." Tang Wei walked carefully across the carpet and opened the bathroom door - it was a very large bathroom with both a shower and a large bathtub.

To be honest, the bathroom in Song Nan's lounge is bigger than her bedroom.

As soon as she saw the brand of the faucet, Tang Wei knew that everything here was high-end.

What surprised Tang Wei the most was that Song Nan was different from the straight man she thought was only interested in Dabao.

There is also a complete set of SK-II men's skincare products in his bathroom.

And they are all used.

The description is not for show.

It turns out that Playboy loves skin care.

After blowing her hair and skirt a little, Tang Wei opened the door and bowed to Song Nan to thank him: "Mr. Song, I'll be leaving first. Thank you!"

"Let's go? Since you're here, just work overtime at the company." Song Nan said lightly.

"Ah? But a super typhoon is coming soon, and it is said that the subway will also stop running, and the government has said--" Tang Wei was so anxious that she even brought out the government.

"The typhoon will weaken tonight... If things really don't work out, there's the staff dormitory, only 800 to 900 meters away." Song Nan adjusted his glasses. "Besides, you've been here for so long, and we haven't had a face-to-face meeting yet. It just so happens that I'm free today."

Oh my god! You can't go out to pick up girls during a typhoon, and no one is coming to work today.

You just want to make me work like a slave in the company, right?

Seeing that Tang Wei didn't say anything.

Song Nan asked, "What's wrong? Are you having any difficulties? If you really have difficulties, then go back! After all, if you really have something to do, you have to ask for leave."

Tang Wei gritted her teeth and said, "It's not difficult. It's a great opportunity to have the chance to communicate and learn from you, Chairman."

"Well, I'm glad you think so." Song Nan cleared his throat. "Go back to your workstation and do your work first. I'll call you later."

Tang Wei originally thought that it was not suitable to go out on typhoon days, so she just pulled the curtains and watched a TV series at home.

Now that's good - under Song Nan's pressure, the plan has fallen through.

She didn't expect to get any "ivory" out of the "dog's mouth".

Tang Wei was about to go out, but when she looked around, she found that there were three doors in his room. "Excuse me, Mr. Song, how do I get out?"

Song Nan smiled as he walked to a door and pressed the access control button. "You're directionally challenged. Of course, the southeast direction leads to my office... As for how to get to your workstation from my office, you don't need me to lead the way, right?"

"No, no!" Tang Wei pushed the door open in a hurry, a blush appearing on her fair face.

Song Nan hasn't seen a girl blush for more than ten years.

Or he didn't care whether the girl blushed or not.

I didn't expect that in 20xx, there are still such old-fashioned girls.

Is Tracy considered the “preferred secretary”?

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In fact, whether a woman is beautiful or not, she needs someone to praise her and someone to remind her.

Song Nan stared at Tracy sitting opposite him for a few careful glances, and finally admitted that the aesthetic taste of the older generation was actually still relevant to a certain extent.

Secretary A has been in the officialdom for so many years. What kind of women has he not seen?

It's no coincidence that I'm interested in this girl - Tracy has a simple and clean temperament.

Song Nan had read her resume. She graduated with a full-time master's degree from a domestic university. She was obviously 27 years old this year and had been working for two or three years, but she looked like a recent graduate - very young.

"Tender" is both a positive and negative word.

The eyes of a person who has experienced challenges in the workplace are meaningful.

But Tracy had none of that. Not only was there no substance, but there was also a "student" look in her eyes.

It makes people want to tease and bully them.

In fact, this is a big taboo in the workplace.

Even in foreign companies, corporate cultures are different, but human nature is the same.

From another perspective, it also shows that her previous work content and environment were quite simple.

In fact, she is not suitable for a fast-growing company like Haiyue.

But his HR team hired her to suit his preferences.

In order to cater to Sheng Yang's preferences, he hired her.

In order to get double the salary, the girl accepted their offer, but she must have overlooked some issues when she applied for the position.

Song Nan stared at her for a while, and finally asked, "Can you make Kung Fu tea?"

Tang Wei: ???

Isn't it about face to face communication?

Why do we need to make Kung Fu tea?

"No. Because in my previous company, the boss always drank coffee." Tang Wei answered honestly.

"Then go make me a cup of coffee."

Tang Wei stood up, feeling worried. She had never been to Song Nan's exclusive tea room and didn't know if she could use the coffee machine.

I heard Song Nan say behind me, "Zou Zhi doesn't know how to make Gongfu tea, but he learned the basics in ten minutes. Tracy, you can't keep using your previous company as an excuse to slow down your learning."

When you come to Haiyue, you must adapt to its culture and rhythm.

If you want to change, you must first adapt.”

Tang Wei turned around and nodded.

Like a student who has done something wrong, he walks to the coffee machine,

After thinking about it for a while, I still don’t seem to understand it.

She has an instinctive aversion to new electronic and mechanical things.

When Tang Wei heard Song Nan's footsteps coming, she felt scared.

When Song Nan was barking like a dog before, she had the courage to confront him.

But he just spoke "human words", and she suddenly felt a little "afraid" of him.

He walked to the coffee machine, opened the refrigerator without saying a word, found the coffee beans, poured them into the coffee machine, and demonstrated it in front of Tang Wei.

Question: "Do you understand? The buttons are all in English."