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Clearing Accounts: a Financial Accountant's Journey Through Time Travel
It was late spring in the twenty-third year of Qianlong's reign. Next to the official road on the outskirts of Wujiang County, Suzhou Prefecture, in a sparse willow forest, Dang Aixi suddenly opened his eyes. She had a splitting headache, as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the sharp sound of electricity still lingered in her ears - that was her last memory before she lost consciousness: at three o'clock in the morning, she was in the office working on the quarterly financial report. T
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Beyond the Law of Qin: Mo Aixi's Business Journey in Another World
It was winter in the twenty-eighth year of Qin Shihuang. In Shangjun, a homeless shantytown on the outskirts of Fushi County, the north wind blows snow particles, like countless small knives, scraping people's faces and hands, causing heart-wrenching pain. Mo Aixi woke up from the cold, or in other words, from the ice particles in the thatch under her body. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw a low shed roof made of branches and rags. The snow light leaked through the gaps, allowing her to bare
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The Deposed Prince Is Reborn and Exposes the Secret Files of the Kings' Rebellion in Public
Three days before he was deposed, Zhao Huan, the deposed prince, publicly took out the secret files of the princes' rebellion from the secret room of the imperial mausoleum, which shocked the government and the public. King Chen Zhao Jing hurriedly raised his troops, and Su Jin, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, led the imperial army to escort him. Zhao Huan borrowed the secret edict of the late emperor from the hands of Prime Minister Li Chong to rectify the East Palace, but fo
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Biography of Yi Ai Xi
Northern Han Dynasty, the third year of Zhanghe, autumn. It has been raining continuously for half a month. The ruined temple outside Qinghe Town is dripping with rain. The cold wind is filled with moisture and comes in through the cracks in the broken door, making the hay on the ground rustle. Yi Aixi woke up from the cold. He had a headache that felt like it was going to explode and his throat was so dry that it hurt. He wanted to raise his hand to rub his temples, but found that his arm was t
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Yunqu Returned to the Tang Dynasty: General Chu Lulu
At 4:30 in the morning in Shanghai, the skyline is still shrouded in dark blue silence, but the operation control center of Hongqiao International Airport T2 Terminal has already turned on a cold white light. When Chu Lulu pushed open the glass door, the work badge hanging on her chest swayed slightly with her footsteps, and the words "Aviation Operations Clerk - Chu Lulu" on it were clearly visible under the light. She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. Her eyes were still ligh
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Biography of Zhang Qiyana
At 9:17 p. M., Zhang Qiana had just finished a three-hour video conference in the financial director's office on the 28th floor of Heji Medical Group's headquarters. On the screen, the faces of the financial directors of each subsidiary disappeared one by one, and the last thing left was the window of CEO Zhou Mingyuan: "Qiyana, the financial accounting for the cooperation project of the Shaanxi Provincial Institute of Archeology must be stuck. The cultural relic restoration budget has been seve
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Star Rail Enters the Wei Dynasty: E-Sports Commander's Journey to Immortality and Hegemony
"Galen! Make up for the vision in the middle! The opponent's jungler is in the red zone!" The hoarse roar of team auxiliary Lin Ye came from the headphones. Yan Galen's fingertips flew on the mechanical keyboard. The "Shadow Blade" hero on the screen moved like a ghost to avoid enemy skills. At the same time, he pressed the shortcut key to mark the "retreat signal" for his teammates.
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The Book of Wuaixi
In the winter of the first year of Zhengde, on the outskirts of Yingtianfu City, lingering snow pressed against the broken beams of the ruined temple. The wind poured in through the holes in the walls, rolled up pieces of dead grass, and hit Wu Aixi's face. She suddenly opened her eyes from the severe pain. Her headache felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and there was a burning sensation in her left wrist. When she looked down, she saw blood oozing from the gauze wrapped around her wrist. Wr
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Xuanshu of Shu: the Story of Ruiwen's Ascension to Immortality
"Brother Gu, should I check the purchase list of Star Vault Technology again? You've been up for three nights, don't get exhausted." Xiao Chen, an intern from the Witkey Purchasing Department, held a stack of printing paper and looked at the figure behind the desk who always had his back straight, his tone full of admiration. The fluorescent lights in the office glowed coldly in the silence of three o'clock in the morning. On the computer screen in front of Gu Ruiwen, the dense procurement data
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Biography of Ma Ruiwen
"Accountant Ma, this is the bill for last month's manicure supplies. Can you check it?" Xiao Lin, the front desk clerk of Nancheng's "Prosperous Fingertips" nail salon, had the usual admiration in his eyes when he pushed a stack of receipts in front of Ma Ruiwen. Thirty-year-old Ma Ruiwen wore a pressed white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearm, revealing an old mechanical watch on his wrist - the hands on the dial moved more accurately than the quartz clock in the store. He held the
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Dust Planning Fairy: Shen Simo De Nan Chu Lu
The protagonist undertakes the educational planning case of the "Family of Antiquities Restorers Surnamed Su": The Su family's daughter Su Xiaotang (16 years old) is tired of studying because she is addicted to "Ancient Books of Southern Chu". When Shen Smode came to communicate with her, she discovered the "Jade Pendant with Double Chi Pattern of Southern Chu" collected by the Su family (it is said to be a burial object passed down from the family). During a heavy rain that night, a short circu
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Qingyuan's Enlightenment: Records of Immortal Cultivation in the Ming Dynasty
Dou Ruiwen's last memory was the sound of the floor-to-ceiling windows shattering on the 23rd floor of the office building. He was still holding the "2024 Tourism Experience Report" in his hand. Before he could warm it up with the gold-gilt label of "Zero Error Model Employee" on the cover, his colleague Zhang Lei snatched it away and threw it to the ground. "Dou Ruiwen, do you really think the boss wants to see you as a 'living dictionary'? I changed your data in this report and said that you m
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Weishui River's Frightening Dream Zhong Aixi
Zhong Aixi was woken up by the biting cold. The first second he regained consciousness was not the smell of hospital disinfectant, but the smell of damp earth mixed with the burnt smell of some withered grass. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw a low thatched roof with a few crumbling black wooden beams. The "mattress" spread under her body was made of rough linen and wrapped in a thin layer of hay, which made her back hurt. "Cough... Cough..." Her throat was so dry that it felt like it was ab
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Shuofengdu: from the Live Broadcast Room to the Western Wei Dynasty Court
"Yeying, I am Shanyuzelas." He deliberately lowered his voice, "Can you find a quiet place and let us chat for five minutes?" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then there were footsteps and the sound of the door closing, and the music disappeared: "Mr. Zelas, there's no need to talk anymore, right? I've almost signed the contract. Huaxia's salary is 30% higher than our company's, and they also promised me to do 'plot-oriented live broadcasting' and all resources
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Farming in the Wilderness: from Modern Farmers to Western Chu Chieftains
At 5:30 in the morning, it was just dawn, and Tantai Cogas was already riding an electric bicycle on the field trails of Luyuan Cooperative. There are three things in the cart basket: a yellowed farming record book, a portable microscope, and a bottle of diluted Paenibacillus polymyxa inoculant - these are his "three favorites" for dealing with crop diseases. The cooperative's solar greenhouses are lined up along the river bank for two miles. The easternmost shed No. 3 Is the main tomato product
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The Lightning Bolt: Nanmen Qiyana's Immortal Cultivation Counterattack
At 8:17 p. M., The 35 kV Dongwan substation on the outskirts of Jiangzhou suddenly tripped, plunging three surrounding communities and two factories into darkness. Amidst the piercing fault alarm, Nanmen Qiyana rushed into the main control room on insulated boots, her forehead still stained with sweat from another maintenance point - she had just completed a four-hour circuit transformation in the community, and she still had uneaten meat buns in the pocket of her overalls, and the heat seeped o
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The Ink Pen Shines Through: Painter Ai Xi's Journey to a Bright Future
In the autumn of the first year of Tianqi, there was a ruined temple outside Wujiang County, Suzhou Prefecture. Ai Xi woke up from the cold. The biting cold wind wrapped in the rain came in through the leaky window lattice of the dilapidated temple, blowing on the face like a knife. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw mottled adobe walls, a few strands of spider webs hanging from the beams, and the "quilt" under her body was made of moldy straw, exuding a damp musty smell. "Hiss..." She wanted
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Wu Jing Fenghua: Time Travel Story of a Secretary
Zila——" The harsh sound of electricity suddenly entered her ears. Qin Aixi subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, but her fingertips felt a burning pain. The incandescent lamp in front of her suddenly exploded, and fragments mixed with sparks flew down. She felt a tightness in her chest, as if she had been pushed hard, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably. The back of her head hit the cold metal cabinet, and her consciousness instantly sank into darkness. The last memory she has is th
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Biography of Li Aixi
Li Aixi was woken up by the biting cold. It's not the coldness of having the air conditioner turned on too low, but the kind of dampness with the earthy smell that seeps into the seams of the bones, wrapped in rough linen, like countless fine needles pricking the skin. She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was not the 30,000 yuan ergonomic chair in her office, nor the solid wood desk she lay on when working overtime, but a gray sky, with sparse and yellow branches above her head, and a
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The Destiny of Xixia: Internet Celebrity Foreman's Grand Plan to Reverse the World
Shen Tu Ai Xi was woken up by the biting cold wind. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was not the white ceiling of the hospital, but the low thatched roof covered with yellow mud. There was a hole in the roof, and the gray sky could be seen. There was a smell that was a mixture of musty, hay and some kind of livestock manure lingering on the tip of his nose. It was completely different from the smell of disinfectant water and diesel in the dispatch center of "Main Line Express" that h
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Biography of Xi Ai Xi
In the autumn of the fifth year of Taiyuan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, we were on the outskirts of Shanyin County, Kuaiji County. The smell of rotten grass, mixed with the coldness of rain, penetrated into the nasal cavity arbitrarily. Xi Aixi opened her eyes suddenly, and felt a sharp sting on her forehead, as if she had been run over repeatedly with a blunt instrument. She wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but found that her arm was as heavy as lead. Every time she moved, there was pain in
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Gong Galen's Time Travel
The last thing Gong Galen remembered was the mountains of seedlings in the warehouse. In the midsummer afternoon, the sun slants in through the high windows, casting mottled light and shadow on the floor. The air is filled with the scent of moist earth and the unique fragrance of vegetation.
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The Biography of Guliang Ai Xi
In the third year of Baoding in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it was winter. The leaden gray clouds pressed extremely low, as if they were trying to wrap the entire Hengzhou border into the biting cold wind. The ruined temple outside Nihe Town had long since lost its incense, leaving only a few mottled earth walls barely holding up the leaky roof. The cobwebs hanging from the beams were torn back and forth by the wind, and the withered grass debris from time to time fell on the huddled figures on t
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The Chinese Chapter: the Biography of Wang Malzaha
When Wang Malzaha pushed open the glass door of the "Environment Project" headquarters building, the morning light was slanting across the marble floor of the front hall, illuminating the pothos on the table of the little girl at the front desk. She raised her hand and pressed the shoulder strap of the canvas bag. The bag contained three final resumes for "Structural Engineer" that she had compiled overtime last night. The edges of the paper pages were softened by her repeated rubbing - this was
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Business Journey: an Auctioneer's Transgenerational Legend
When Le Zheng Ai Xi opened his eyes amid a biting chill, his nose was filled with the smell of wet earth and grass, which was different from the smell of disinfectant in the live broadcast room. She remembered that the last second she was still making final adjustments for the "Qing Dynasty Blue and White Plum Vase" special - under the spotlight, she had just reported the "starting price of 800,000 yuan" when the LED screen above her head suddenly leaked electricity, and the current flowed along
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The Immortal Path of Spiritual Plants: a Gardener Travels Through Cao Weilu
As soon as Galen's fingertips touched the morning dew petals of the "Ice Crystal Orchid", the LED cold light on the top of the laboratory suddenly flashed three times. He frowned and raised his hand to rub his sore cervical spine - he had been working in the "Qingqiong Horticulture Laboratory" for three days in order to cultivate this rare orchid plant introduced from the original forest of Yunnan and said to be able to emit weak fluorescence at low temperatures. The laboratory is filled with th
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Biography of Zhan Ai Xi
When Zhan Aixi opened her eyes in a biting chill, the first thing she smelled was the smell of damp earth, mixed with the smell of rotting leaves - which was completely different from the smell of coffee and printer ink that filled her office all year round. She wanted to raise her hand to rub her swollen temples, but she found an excruciating pain in her right arm. When she lowered her head, she saw that the cuffs of her coarse clothes were soaked in dark red blood, and there were grass clippin
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Shangjing Medical Business: Internet Celebrity Nurse's Counterattack in Ancient Times
The last scene that Ma Aixi remembered was an out-of-control gurney in the hospital corridor - she had just finished the "Emergency Science Popularization" live broadcast on an internet celebrity account, and was walking to the administration building with the patient files she had sorted out. Suddenly, a cry of "Get out of the way! Hemorrhagic shock!" Came from behind her. She subconsciously turned sideways, but was knocked down by the wheels of the gurney. Her forehead hit the metal cabinet in
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The Shock of Hanque: the Biography of Zuoqiu Kasha
Don't panic, it's probably a wiring problem and the property management company will take care of it. "Zuoqiu Kasha took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. The light from the screen reflected on the copper stick next to the keyboard, which suddenly reminded her of what Li Yanzhi wrote in the manuscript, "During thunderstorms in the Han Dynasty, people would hide under the eaves for fear of touching the power of heaven." She couldn't help but smile. Just as she was about to pick u
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The Golden Calculation Sets the Southern Han Dynasty
Southern Han Dynasty (the separatist regime of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the southern part of Lingnan, the royal family is extravagant, the officials are corrupt, and the local forces are separatist) + low-level immortal cultivation system (spiritual energy depends on "resources", spiritual materials/spiritual veins/elixirs need to be "screened, calculated, and deployed" to maximize their effectiveness. Immortal cultivators are divided into four realms: "gathering Qi - channeling meri
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Yu Galun: Nanchen Music Rhythm Cultivation Record
2024 AD, Shanghai, "Xingmang Music" headquarters building, two o'clock in the morning. Galen Yu rubbed his swollen temples, and tapped the last note on the keyboard with his fingertips - the final draft of the film and television soundtrack of "The Order of Mountains and Rivers" was finally exported. The moment the progress bar ran out, he let out a long sigh of relief and stood up to drink tea and drink coffee. There was a heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window. When lightning split the
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The Prosperous Business Routes Outside the Tang Palace
At that time, Ai Xi woke up from the cold. A biting chill seeped up from the worn-out straw mat beneath her, mixed with the smell of earth and mold, and she suddenly opened her eyes - what she saw was not the ceiling of the apartment she rented, but the low adobe wall covered with yellow mud. A few rays of moonlight could even be seen leaking in from the roof, the howling north wind could be heard in her ears, and the sound of a strange man coughing not far away could be heard. "Are you awake?"
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Chang'an Account: Bukasha's Compilation of the High Tang Dynasty
Bukasha, 28 years old, is the head of the cashier department and secretary to the general manager of "Hengxin Group", a listed company in a first-tier city. She is proficient in financial accounting, report analysis, and process optimization, and is good at overall coordination and emergency response (she once uncovered internal corruption within the company with meticulous account verification, and helped the general manager resolve business crises with efficient schedule planning). She has a c
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Guliang Kasha Travels Through Cao Wei
In the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an (AD 220), Cao Pi proclaimed himself emperor, changed the Yuan Dynasty to the early Huang Dynasty, and made Luoyang the capital. In the autumn of the third year of Huang Chu, in East County of Yanzhou, there were thick grass beside the official road. An old ox cart ran through the mud, and the muddy water splashed by the wheels hit the huddled figure beside the shaft of the cart. However, the man was completely unaware and just maintained the huddled posture, l
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Wujing Business Road: the Financial Director Brings Technology to Determine the Future
In the third year of Jiahe, Wujun, late spring. The raindrops hit the bluestone slab diagonally, causing small splashes of water. The air is filled with the smell of damp earth and the aroma from the distant wine shop. Fuaixi opened her eyes suddenly, with a splitting headache, as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer, but the sight in front of her made her forget the pain for an instant—— It was not a familiar office building, with no bright computer screen and no financial report folders piled
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Biography of Zhai Aixi
In the autumn of the third year of Jiahe, deep in the Anhui Mountains in the south of Lujiang County, heavy rains for days washed away the gravel road halfway up the mountain. Zhai Aixi lay in the mud, the dull pain in the back of his head had not dissipated, but the white noise preset in the recorder was no longer in his ears, leaving only the patter of rain and the faint barking of dogs in the distance. She struggled to sit up, her jacket was stained with mud, and the screen of the sports watc
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Biography of E'aixi
In the first year of Ping Dynasty, Jizhou, on the outskirts of Zhuojun. Cold. The biting cold was not the dry cold in modern office buildings where the air conditioner was turned on too low. It was a damp and cold wind, like countless fine needles, burrowing through the gaps in the worn linen clothes and sticking to the skin and into the seams of the bones. E Ai Xi shuddered violently, her consciousness seemed to be pulled out of the deep sea, and there was sharp pain in the chaos - the back of
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The Moonlight of Han Dynasty Returns Home
On the evening of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the office building in Shanghai CBD has long ceased to be noisy during the day. Only the lights of "Youstar Human Resources Consulting Company" on the 22nd floor are still on, like a lone star forgotten in the night. Dinkasha rubbed her swollen temples and saved the last "Annual Executive Competency Evaluation Report" into an encrypted folder. The time in the lower right corner of the screen jumped to 19:47 - half an hour earlier than th
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Axi Beauty Shop: the Legend of Gusu Powder
It was late spring in the twenty-third year of Qianlong's reign. The Earth Temple, which had been abandoned for many years outside Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture, was being shrouded in a pattering spring rain. There was air leakage everywhere in the temple, and the cobwebs in the corners were blown precariously by the wind. There were a few pieces of withered yellow thatch scattered on the dirt floor, and the air was filled with the smell of musty mixed with wet soil. Yang Aixi was awakened by a v
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Star Trail Enters the Qing Dynasty: Biography of Later Xingid
At midnight in Binhai City, the lights are still on in the general manager's office on the top floor of the "Xingtu Cloud Service" building. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the city's neon lights are like a flowing data stream, outlining the pulse of this super city. After Singed sat on the ergonomic chair, the rhythm of his fingertips tapping on the mechanical keyboard formed a wonderful resonance with the system log scrolling on the wall display. He has just turned thirty-five, and
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Biography of Annabeth Valley
The finance department on the 38th floor of Hengxin Capital's headquarters was still brightly lit at 3 a. M. Gu Anbeisa was sitting behind her desk, tapping her fingertips quickly on the keyboard. The annual financial statements of three subsidiaries were spread out in front of her. This was the last step of the group's annual audit. Half an hour ago, the audit team suddenly discovered that "Hengxin Cultural Tourism" had an abnormality of 50 million in accounts receivable. The account period exc
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Qu Aixiji
Qingli third year, autumn. Inside the Chenliu Gate in the southwest of Bianjing's outer city, refugees huddled in the corner of a ruined temple. The autumn wind carried broken leaves and fell on Qu Aixi's face. She opened her eyes suddenly, and the choking smoke of fireworks seemed to still linger on the tip of her nose. A second ago, she was still In the recording studio of Xinglai Media, I watched sparks from the circuit fly up to the sound insulation cotton, screaming for the employees to eva
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Tu Aixi Biography
In the autumn of the third year of Chunxi's reign, on the outskirts of Lin'an Prefecture, the temple was ruined in Lengquan Mountain. Tu Aixi was woken up by a biting chill. She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was not the familiar police office, nor the antique street at the promotional event, but the roof of the ruined temple leaking light above her head - a few pieces of withered yellow thatch were swaying precariously in the autumn wind, and spider webs hung from the beams, stained
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Records of the Southern Dynasties of Ji Aixi
In the third year of Chunxi's reign, it was late spring in Lin'an Mansion. A thunder exploded in the sky over the outskirts of the city, and huge raindrops hit the thatched roof of the ruined temple, splashing fine mud flowers. Ji Aixi opened her eyes suddenly, her temples twitching, and her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a truck - she remembered that she was clearly working overtime at the company, facing the "2024 Q2 Internet Celebrity Promotion Budget Table" on the computer,
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Book Recommendations from Southern Qi: from Internet Celebrity Clerk to Town Manager
Autumn, the third year of Yongxi's reign in the Southern Qi Dynasty. On the official road outside Qiantang County, an old ox cart was creaking through the mud. The cart was filled with ragged refugees. Wan Aixi was huddled in the corner, with the wound on his forehead still aching. She remembered that the last scene was in the office of the "Book Recommendation Club" - in order to catch up on the book recommendation list for "Double Eleven", she stayed up for three consecutive nights and was che
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Qingjin Enters Ye: Beiqi Cardinal Road in Shaosolaka
At 4:30 in the morning, the office buildings in Lujiazui, Shanghai, were still under the dark blue sky. Only the 27th floor where "Soka Design" was located was illuminated by a warm light that penetrated the glass curtain wall. Shaosoraka poured the last mouthful of cold American food into his throat, and slid his fingertips quickly on the digital tablet. On the screen was a preview of the revised homepage of the "Yunshang Ancient Alley" online store - Hanfu with a lotus pattern embroidered on a
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