Great god, there is a monster ahead, the pavilion near the water gets the moon first

  Su Nuan was still waiting, and finally, the third head also came out of the quilt. Su Nuan felt extremely shocked, this scene was like a graveyard where all the tombstones suddenly exploded, and then the zombies' heads popped out.

  "Xiao Nuan." Conghua shouted.

  "I want to know Anta's birth eight characters and blood type, so I can calculate whether he is the legendary fallen vampire prince."

  Conghua finished speaking and covered her head with a quilt, laughing eerily. It felt a bit eerie.

  Scallion has recently become infatuated with a long-lost form of sorcery.

  The truth often leaks out unintentionally...

  Everyone is sweating, it turns out that the photo on Tieba was chopped out by Conghua, how can our pure and kind Conghua be so bold!

  Su Nuan only now truly realized another layer of meaning behind "don't judge a book by its cover".

  This is a real nightmare, to seduce, to take sneak shots, to investigate, what am I going there for, to be an assistant to An Taizi or to be an undercover agent for this group of flower-crazy girls?!

  Don't!!!

  Someone sighed with a long face and finally set foot on the career path of a warrior who went but never returned.

  Su Nuan had just arrived, and everything in the company was chaotic and intimidating. Various phones rang non-stop, files flew around, printers and shredders whirred constantly, like the sound of swallowing saliva when encountering a beautiful woman in an online game. Su Nuan thought to herself that this wasn't a company at all, but rather a nightmare factory where everyone was just a cog in the machine, and she had mistakenly wandered in as a tourist.

  In this environment, the love that is nurtured is either a deformed melon or a broken arm of Venus. Su Nuan thinks she lacks the aesthetic to pursue something imperfect. The warm and romantic office love fantasy was shattered by the cruel reality, and it broke into pieces, impossible to pick up again.

  The wind blew and Su Nuan woke up, and the big boss's secretary also arrived.

  Su Nuan followed the female secretary to the 18th floor, which was quieter than just now.

  No, it should be solemn.

  Su Nuan's mind started racing with possibilities. Indeed, it was the boss's lair - high-end, elegant and upscale, although a bit gloomy, but perfectly matching the boss's aura.

  Don't be so overbearing!

  Su Nuan suddenly recalled the figure in the thick fog, with an otherworldly aura that seemed to reign supreme. His indifferent gaze easily pierced through her ordinary self, making her feel unworthy and wanting to clean herself up before standing before him again.

  "This is where you work." The female secretary's words pulled Su Nuan out of her memories.

  Su Nuan looked in the direction pointed by the other party, a simple office desk quietly lay in a small compartment, with a monitor and a file rack on it.

  Su Nuan's heart was slightly excited, this is the position she wanted to dedicate herself to.

  It's so close to the boss's studio...

  Someone had long seen on a door not far away the six black bold words "General Manager's Office", and suddenly remembered a sentence.

  A cottage by a river is better than a mansion by a mountain.

  Su Nuan's expression was slightly embarrassed, how could she think like this...

  "Your work is big or small, from organizing reports to reminding your boss to eat. In short, on Saturday and Sunday, you are not only the assistant for work but also a life assistant. This is this week's work schedule and usual work notes, remember every detail carefully. If there's anything, call me. Remember, when your boss is working, they hate being disturbed, you should always wait to be called upon instead of taking initiative."