My Beloved Concubine Is on the Battlefield, I Am in the High Hall

The blind date partners were all weird and ordinary men, and the boss would choke to death when he drew cakes. Let's just say that the collapse of an adult is never sudden-until her best friend dragged her into the KTV and threatened to "use alcohol to drown her sorrows, and be drunk and count balls." The result? I drank too much wine, but my worries didn't go away. I opened my eyes and saw, what a guy! The sofa in the box became a soft couch, the microphone became Yu Ruyi, and a group of people around her dressed in ancient costumes called her "Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess." The price for co-writing and drinking fragments is to directly change your identity? Or is it a high-risk profession that has the aura of being a prince, but has to fight for the throne with a bunch of sisters and brothers? Thanks to her mind full of the tricks she had memorized in order to cope with the exams, and the fact that she was surrounded by ten beautiful male attendants with their own unique skills, wasn't this a ready-made "power-grabbing group"? Okay, what does it matter if the blind date and work don't go well? Let's take a look at how this former social worker counterattacked in the ancient workplace: with his left hand, he used PPT thinking to report to the court, and with his right hand, he directed the beauty team to clean up political opponents, and at the same time, he kept the small tribe next door in order. His main goal was to "change the track and become the king of papers"!