It is impossible to wear books through books, and it is impossible to wear books through books in this life. But Jian Nuo feels that her life is more exciting than walking through books. ——She, an ordinary social worker who had graduated two years ago, was afraid of social problems, and dreamed of saving money for retirement, inherited her cheap daddy's fashion group that was on the verge of bankruptcy overnight. Looking at the bright red debt figures on the bank account and the group of old foxes in the conference room waiting to see her jokes, Jian Nuo's eyes darkened. Run away? If it does not exist, liquidated damages cannot be paid. What to do? Act! So, Jian Nuo read through the novels about bosses in a certain Jiang Literature City, studied "108 Essential Postures of Domineering Female CEOs" overnight, and created a personal design for herself: walking with wind, eyes with daggers, and speaking no more than ten words. When she was in a good mood: "Yeah." When she was in a bad mood: "Huh." When she was about to fire someone: "Give him a chance to go to Africa to study fashion." Facing the provocation from her rival company, she pushed up her sunglasses expressionlessly: "It's cold, let Wang go bankrupt." Everyone in the company:! ! ! The boss is so cool and cool, I love him so much! Rival:? ? ? How come I didn't know I had offended this giant Buddha! Only Jian Nuo herself beats the bed under the quilt every day: wuwuwu, did I overact today? That look is so classy! How can I have the face to meet people tomorrow? QAQ Until one day, the scheming competitor who was "hand-picked" by her as her special assistant and watched her acting every day blocked her in a corner and laughed softly: "Mr. Jian, stop pretending. I have a high-definition version of the surveillance video of you secretly eating spicy noodles in the middle of the night last night." Jian Nuo: "..." Help! The character is broken! **Label:
