I pretended to be poor and pursued my boyfriend for half a year, only to find out that he was actually the new president of my company.
He blocked me next to the printer with a cold face: "The forum post "Check out the weird girl who chases people with instant noodles" - are you good at it?"
I used his account to broadcast live in the bar: "The whole process of how the president was bribed by a bowl of braised beef noodles."
The next day, the whole company was in trouble because he declared at the morning meeting with his famous ears: "From now on, the company cafeteria will only serve instant noodles."
And in my private mailbox, there is an encrypted file he sent in the middle of the night: [Can I change it to Laotan pickled cabbage next time?
Attached are all his bank card passwords.
