A monthly salary of 300,000 yuan, five insurances and one housing fund are paid to the maximum, and he works from nine to five without overtime. His task is to cosplay his immediate boss, Jiang Zhi, the female president of the group. Wen Nian, a bit actor who was unemployed just after graduating from the Academy of Performing Arts, looked at the attractive numbers on the contract and signed decisively. Isn't it just acting? I'm familiar with this! So, she put on gold-rimmed glasses, tied up her long hair, put on a tailor-made suit, and practiced the standard boss expression of "three parts sarcastic, four parts cool" in front of the mirror. The good news: With her superb acting skills, she stunned a group of sophisticated shareholders and successfully secured her position as president. Bad news: The real Mr. Jiang is not missing, but is involved in a huge conspiracy. Now she, the fake, has become a thorn in the flesh of all kinds of demons and monsters. Even worse news: Mr. Jiang's legendary assistant Lu Chen, who was said to be extremely capable and handsome enough to make people and gods angry, looked at her more and more wrongly. Small Theater: At the meeting, Wen Nian faced the angry shareholders and was about to retaliate according to the pre-showed lines. Lu Chen behind him had already handed over the documents first and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wen, the data you want are all here. According to your plan, Plan B can be launched." Wen Nian:? When did I deploy? Faced with the provocation from a competing company, before Wen Nian could think of a countermeasure, Lu Chen had calmly handled everything and declared: "Everything is under the control of Mr. Jiang." Wen Nian:? ? What have I mastered? Until late one night, Lu Chen blocked her in the office, took off her gold-rimmed glasses, and said with stern eyes: "Good acting. But when are you going to tell me,
