At the age of thirty, Lin Wan left home with only a five-year-old son in her hand and an uncertain job. Her best friend lit the wax for her: "Sister, welcome to the hard mode. There are weird clients in the front, workplace infighting in the back, and in the middle there is a gold-eating beast son who may have a fever at any time. I'm afraid you won't be able to meet the KPI." Lin Wan took a deep breath, and smiled uglier than crying: "It's okay, restart your life, as long as you can't die." On the first day of the restart, she was stuck in the morning rush hour traffic, and her son was crying in the back seat looking for his father. In the first month of the restart, my ex-mother-in-law blocked her at the door of the company and publicly accused her of not taking care of her grandson. In the first quarter of the restart, the plan was rejected eight hundred times, and the boss immediately rolled his eyes. Just when Lin Wan felt that she was about to lose it and was about to find a rooftop to think about life - the new intern Lu Jiayan, who talked less, blushed, and smiled like a little sun, would always appear "just right". After being challenged at the meeting, he "accidentally" posted key data on the public screen. After working overtime until late at night, he "dropped in" a steaming late-night snack. When his ex-mother-in-law acted inappropriately, he "passed by" and called the police. He also handed her a White Rabbit toffee and said seriously: "Sister Lin, adding sugar can make people feel better." Lin Wan: "..." Is this brother a little too enthusiastic? Until one day, Lu Jiayan blocked her in the tea room with red eyes: "Sister Lin, I don't want to be just a colleague." Lin Wan then discovered that the so-called silent protection was all planned for a long time.
