In order to raise money for her mother's surgery, Qiao Xin, a social worker who was heavily in debt, gritted her teeth and decided to do something big. She dug out the elementary school classmate records at the bottom of the box and found the now all-powerful and unattainable business tycoon - Gu Yu. ——She was also the crybaby who she blocked in the woods and witnessed him burying a "secret iron box" while crying. Qiao Xin: The opportunity has come! (✧◡✧) She prepared the "blackmail" email with confidence, and her tone was just right: I'll give you two choices, A, give me 500,000 in hush money; B, I will make your secret public. As a result, the mail was sent to nothing. Just when Qiao Xin thought her plan had been exposed and was about to run away overnight, a black Bentley parked downstairs of her house. The car window was lowered, the man was in a suit and leather shoes, his brows were deep and cold, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "Get in the car. In addition to options A and B, I will give you a third option, C." The C option that Qiao Xin thought was: a sealed agreement with a considerable salary. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and they have nothing to do with each other. Option C given by Gu Yu: sign this prostitution... Ah no, it's the "Employment Contract for the President's Special Assistant", on call 24 hours a day, on call, with a monthly salary of 50,000, plus bonuses. Qiao Xin:? ? ? Is there such a good thing? After taking up the job, she discovered that the so-called special assistants were humanoid monitors. When Gu Yu was having a meeting, she had to serve tea and pour water nearby, euphemistically calling it "observing the enemy's situation." When Gu Yu was socializing, she had to be on standby next door, euphemistically saying that she was "always ready to hold back the wine." Gu Yu had insomnia, so she had to read financial news by the bedside, euphemistically calling it "professional hypnosis." Qiao Xin couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Gu,
