On the first day of employment, the director of the Secretariat Office warned Ning Zhi sincerely: Our immediate boss, Mr. Lu, is an emotionless work machine, aloof and ascetic, not close to women, and should not approach any living thing within a ten-meter radius. Ning Zhi nodded frantically to show her understanding, while silently complaining: Yes, yes, it is this "work machine". Last night, he hugged her waist and moaned, saying that his tie didn't look good today and he didn't want to go to work. As the secretly married wife of CEO Lu Jue, Ning Zhi spends his life cosplaying as a qualified social animal every day. At the meeting, Mr. Lu looked at her and she immediately presented the third version of the revised plan; in the tea room, her colleagues complained that her boss was inhumane, so she had to follow up with a couple of indignant curses, which were of course intended for her husband. I thought that the days like this kind of spy movie would continue forever, until the factional struggle within the company intensified, and the parachute vice president was ambitious and pointed the finger directly at Lu Jue. What's even worse is that the vice president seems to have developed a strong interest in the "outstanding" Secretary Ning. One day, the vice president delivered flowers in public, and colleagues around him started booing. Ning Zhi: "..." Help! She felt that the temperature of the air conditioner in the boss's office behind her had plummeted to below zero! At night, Lu Jue cornered her in a corner, aggrieved and overbearing: "Secretary Ning, should you report to your immediate superior about your poaching?" Ning Zhi: What to report? Report that your wife is about to be snatched away by your opponent, what are you going to do? !
