Jian An's life, before last week, was a studio, paints, and endless graduation projects. After last week, there were private jets, luxury suits, and a... Group acquisition that she couldn't understand at all. Yes, her twin sister, who was a domineering female CEO, ran away on the eve of an important merger. Σ( ° △ °|||) All that was left was a note and a "President's Code of Conduct" as thick as a brick. "Dear sister, help me support it for three months. The company will belong to you, and my little eight-pack abs will belong to you." Jian An looked at the face in the mirror that was exactly the same as her sister's, and she wanted to cry without tears. She, an art student who can even draw asymmetrical figures, wants to play the queen of capital who has an aura of 2.8 Meters and can make three department managers lose their jobs on the spot? In order to keep the family business, Jian An bit the bullet and took office. During the meeting, she followed the first rule of the code: "Use more rhetorical questions and less answers." She used "Isn't it?" "What do you think?" "You need me to teach you this question?" Three times in a row, she successfully asked the director who was reporting his work until he was sweating. During the negotiation, she followed the second rule of the code: "Smile if you don't understand, and sneer if your smile doesn't work." With a mysterious smile, she actually made her opponent think of 800 traps and took the initiative to reduce the price by 10 million. The whole company feels that Mr. Jian has become more and more dignified recently. Only the vice president Lu Yancheng, whom her sister called her "rival", always looked at her with an inquiring look, and when she was about to reveal her secret, he took over the topic without leaving a trace. Until one day, Lu Yancheng blocked her in the office and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Jian,
