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 To be a good “person around”, you must first understand the superior, preferably better than anyone else.
 Lin Mochen has been immersed in the Shanghai for many years, knowing this truth more than Lin Qian. So when Lin Qian came home tonight, an email was already lying in her mailbox.
 This is personal information about Li Zhicheng. There are only a few lines, and the experience is very simple.
 Li Zhicheng, the second son of Aida Chairman Xu Yong, is also the youngest grandson of a certain military commander in the Southwest Military Region-Lin Qianran, no wonder that the second generation of Fu will join the army. I am afraid that the original business road will not be seen by others. Well.
 In just a few years, experienced glory. During the university, there are "first prizes in military modeling competitions" and "leader awards for the Global Military Forum for University Students", not to mention a bunch of "personal third-class merits", "group second-class merits" and "Falcon" "Outstanding Contribution Award for Confrontational Action" and other honors.
 In addition to this, there is some very scattered information, and I don't know where Lin Mochen got it.
 For example, he used military salary to support many out-of-school children, but refused to meet the children. Seeing this, Lin Qian remembered that he had given her the berth on the train, but he even patiently uttered his words. How he hates communicating with people, embarrassing...
 For example, he doesn’t have a girlfriend, and it seems that he has never had it—Lin Qiang secretly, all men of 25, the military life is indeed abstinent and monotonous...
 On the way to work the next day, Lin Qian was still pondering this information: he is a single man, so it is great, she does not need to be like some assistant secretary, but also to help the boss to manage the messy private life. He doesn't have a secretary yet, which is something she has to consider, and she has to hire human resources to hire a smart and capable person. But it must not be too shrewd, lest others have ambitions to seize her value space...
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 When Lin Qian arrived in the office, it was just dawning.
 This is what she deliberately did. The assistant must of course arrive earlier than the boss. Li Zhicheng used to be a soldier. He must be used to getting up early. Who knows when he will arrive.
 Yesterday, he talked to her at the forefoot, and the notice of the appointment of the Human Resources Department was delivered. Lin Qian immediately packed everything and moved to the top floor, in a small compartment outside the president's office. The two little girls Song Xianxian and Yang Xiru were reluctant and envious. However, according to the notice of human resources, her position is still placed in the general manager, so they still temporarily listen to her deployment arrangements.
 Gently pushed open the door of the office, the light inside was dim, the room was cold, and no one was there.
 Lin Qian turned on the light.
 This is the office left by the former CEO. The decoration is exquisite, luxurious and elegant, and the lights are bright. But now the owner has changed, the tall black lacquered wood bookshelves are almost empty, and the silver and white geometric file cabinets on the side are also empty. The large room seems a little empty.
 Several newspapers were scattered on the table, Lin Qian sorted out a little; put the boss chair behind the executive desk straight; then took out the good tea leaves from the tea cabinet, and then looked for tea cups.
 Hey, what about teacups? When she came yesterday, she also saw a... oh, an oversized green military mug.
 Humming song found a circle in the room, Lin Qian pushed open the small door leading to the terrace.
 When he looked up, he was startled.
 This terrace was built by the former CEO of the Prodigal Prostitute. On one side is a small green golf course, on the other side is a parasol and a few dark cane chairs.
 Li Zhicheng was sitting on one of the wicker chairs, his suit was sturdy, but his tie was not tied and his shirt collar was slightly open. He holds the book in one hand and rests on the armrest with the other. The whole person seemed calm and with a hint of randomness that he did not normally have.
 Hearing the movement, he put down the book and turned his head in a hurry.
 Lin Lin saw this scene, the first thought was: I go! What time did he get up? So she must rise up in the future to keep up with the BOSS pace?
 The second thought is to quickly check the surrounding environment.
 Hmmm... The military extra large thermos cup really sits on a small coffee table, which has a bright color and rich tea aroma. It turns out that he likes to drink old Pu'er; the book in his hand... is actually "Sunzi Art of War"? It is very old, and it is still the commercial press version.
 There were still some blank sheets of paper on his knees, and he wrote with a pen. Lin Qian’s eyes quickly swept, his handwriting was vigorous and strong, and his fortitude was hard, and he wrote a bunch of things: please enter the urn, borrow a knife to kill someone, slap the east and the west, stand on the gate, wait for work...
 As soon as Lin Qiang raised his eyes, he met his clear and dark eyes.
 Staring around, he slowly folded the book in his hand. The two pieces of white paper were inserted into the book, and then he stood up without expression.
 Lin Qian observes words and looks, and then thinks of all the materials he read before, and instantly blesses the soul.
 Could it be... that he was delving into the art of warfare that he was good at, and then tried to use it in commercial combat?
 At this time he had come towards her, Lin Qian immediately smiled: "Li always early."
 "Early." Calm and cold voice, he looked past her indifferently.
 Lin Qian immediately turned around and followed the house.
 For the behavior of his BOSS that seemed to hope in the art of war to save the enterprise, Lin Qian could only silently give him a wax in his heart.
 You should know that when Lin Qian was involved in the world, with a learning mindset of being compatible and inclusive, taking its essence and discarding its dross, he also bought a large number of similar books on commercial warfare, such as "The Art of War of 36 Strategies to Win the War" "Cheats"... The only last thing I learned was: Well, after reading a bunch of ancient war stories, it was fun. As for the so-called long story about applying military methods to commercial warfare-sorry, she doesn't think that after reading a few military art books, she can become a master of commercial warfare. There are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and they are not going to go to the shopping malls to kill them.
 However, as a subordinate who just took office, Lin Qian would not directly point out that the leader is doing useless work, and come to Japan to take the lead.
 Now, she should be concerned about the issues she should be concerned about.
 Seeing Li Zhicheng sitting down behind the desk, Lin Qiang smiled and asked, "Have you eaten breakfast? The restaurant downstairs is already open, and the millet porridge and beef buns are good. I haven't eaten it, either, Buy it?"
 This remark is appropriate. "She didn't eat, she bought it together", which would not appear too deliberate and attentive, but also took care of the needs of the leadership. Moreover, he seems to be a foodie...
 Who knows, Li Zhicheng glanced at her lightly: "No need."
 Then quiet for a second, suddenly stood up and walked out of the office with long legs.
 Lin Qian did not care too much and continued to tidy up the office.
 Twenty minutes later, Lin Qian had been sitting in his cubicle, finishing the book file box, and finally placed a small potted flower she had placed on the corner of the table and clapped her hands with satisfaction.
 At this time, there is still an hour before work, and the top office area is naturally empty. Lin Qiang just remembered to go downstairs to eat early, when he heard low and steady footsteps in the corridor.
 This footstep...
 Lin Qian looked up, and after a while, he saw Li Zhicheng walked back again. Tall and straight figure, indifferent white face, one hand was inserted in the trousers pocket of the suit, the other hand was carrying a small plastic bag, and there was a faint smell of steam in the steam.
 Lin Qian couldn't help but smile.
 So... although BOSS didn't want her to buy it, she ran and bought it.
 At this time he had turned into the glass door, Lin Qian maintained a polite smile, waiting for him to enter the back room. Who would have known that he turned his body sideways, placed the plastic bag on his hand flat and steady on her table, and then turned to go in.
 Lin Qian: "Li, this..."
 "I have eaten." He answered lightly.
 Lin Qian was really surprised this time, so this is...
 "Lin Qian." He looked at her with a cold look, "I don't need a woman to run errands for me. Even my adjutant."
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 nine in the morning.
 Lin Qiang, who had a full meal, was in a very good mood, and he was sorting out the materials that the departments had just submitted and needed a sincere review.
 The office door was closed, and Gu Yanzhi was inside. The two talked for about half an hour, he came out, glanced at Lin Qian with a smile, and called her to his office.
 Gu Yanzhi’s intention was straightforward, and he said with a smile: "Lin Qian, otherwise, I won’t say much. President Li is the first to preside over the affairs of the company. It stands to reason that there should be a more experienced assistant. But we are willing to be willing Try you. Work hard and use your little cleverness to the point-the point he needs."
 In the end, he was an old fox in the mall, and he said that his words were both good and bad. Lin Qian listened slightly confused, but immediately calmed down and replied with a smile: "Good President Gu, I think so too."
 Gu Yanyi was stunned, but instead smiled, waved her hands away.
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 Lin Qian once thought the man she wanted would be handsome and formidable, able to “create clouds with one turn of the hand and rain with another turn” in the business world, causing her to look up to him in admiration. There would be nothing he could not accomplish.
 But when she finally met the one that fit this, she realized how much she liked his impassiveness, his quietness, his persistence, and his loyalty. She liked him to the point that she was willing to be with him, to stand side by side with him in this callous business world that is full of bloodshed. To be reckless in these years of our life, irrespective of the future.
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 An encounter, ordinary and dull like flowing water, produced the most dramatic and best years for him and her.
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 After his accidental death, Jiang Juan transmigrated as a vicious villain in a novel. The villain was always bullying the male protagonist, which resulted in his miserable end.
 After passing through, Jiang Juan did not intend to torment anyone like the original owner. After gaining a second chance at life, he decided to never provoke the male protagonist and safely live the rest of his life.
 But who knew, that his life was tied to the fate of the male protagonist, because of which he can feel all the pain that the protagonist suffers.
 If the protagonist is in pain, he will also feel it, if the protagonist is hungry, no matter how much he eats, he will still feel dizzy from hunger as his stomach keeps on growling, and if the protagonist is dead…
 Jiang Juan didn’t dare to think about it.
 Just at this time, a his lackey with short eyes came to him to ask for credit, “Brother Juan, we have surrounded that kid Xie Jingxian, and are ready to teach him a lesson, see if he dares…”
 Jiang Juan was furious: “Everyone stop. Don’t hurt him! If you fight him, you will end up finding it difficult to eat or even walk around.”
 Next, in front of everyone’s wide eyes, the lonely protagonist was coaxed to Jiang’s house by Jiang Juan.
 Jiang Juan held the protagonist’s hand and gently asked, “Axian, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you tired? If you feel unhappy, I’ll ask Arang to come over and serve you as a sandbag. How would you like to vent your anger?”
 Xie Jingxian was alert . He looked at Jiang Juan and said, “What’s your purpose?”
 Jiang Yan sighed, “What purpose can I have. I only hope that you have a smooth life, one with no illness or disaster.” That way, I can also safely grow old.
 Xie Jingxian didn’t believe it at first, but later, he said to Jiang Juan: “I understand your intention.”
 Jiang Juan was greatly moved: “You finally understand.”
 Xie Jingxian nodded, “I accept it.”
 “Wait, what do you accept?”
 Xie Jingxian, “Accept your love.”
 Jiang Juan: … Brother, did you misunderstand something? I didn’t mean that!
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 In a certain year, certain month, and certain day, my sister suddenly said: “I want to be a star.” 
 Qin Ze calmly said: “Sister, you want to be beaten to death by your father, I have no objection.” 
 My sister righteously said: “Qin Ze, my sister has taken care of you for so many years, you must remember this pot.” 
 This is the story of a sister who keeps cheating her younger brother. 
 Qin Ze: “Damn, fortunately I have a system” 
 VIP group: 541379663 
 Ordinary group: 625044385, 658153790
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 Qin Hao, the world-renowned Chinese online game designer, was bizarrely reincarnated into an unfamiliar and vast world of practice and became the nine princes of Qin who were demoted to the frontier. 
 At a certain moment, Qin Hao suddenly discovered that he had hundreds of millions of mythological genes brought from the earth in his body! 
 “Get enough energy to activate the ancient god Houyi gene!” 
 A vast figure that pierced the sky and stood up from the end of the earth, and suddenly pulled away the great archaic bow in his hand. The divine light condensed into an arrow, tearing the void like lightning, shattering the sky. 
 That day, the world was shocked!
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 My past life: Ordinary. Mediocre.
 What I want in this life: Riches. Power. Influence.
 My goal: To be a prodigal son. A waste youth with riches and power. Maybe even sidekicks.
 My name is Ye Lang, I’m an alchemist, and I’m also here to squander as much money as I can.
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 While reading a book, a sparkle of light disappeared. And, as it did, a message appeared.
 [Wisdom increased by 1]
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 During the late night rescue operation. The young surgeon caught the system and began a strange life. “Ding Dong! Reward 3,000 broken finger replants!” "Ding Dong! Five thousand heart bypass surgery sold for half the price." Brain tumor refueling package! “Looking at your excellent performance recently, and after a systematic evaluation, you will give up the system lab – “What? This broken system is so great that it can not only do surgery, but also do scientific research? Well, let’s go to the climax of life like this 
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 When the old beast Pixiu went out to throw away the garbage, a male ghost fell into his arms just after he finished categorizing the garbage. 
 This male ghost was named Wen Xi, and he was as beautiful as a flower. Not only that, but he was also soft and cool to the touch, which meant he was perfect for Pixiu to use as an ice pillow. After all, Pixiu had been punished by the Heavens, and was doomed to endure insufferable hotness surging inside his body. 
 Although Pixiu swore to the Heavens that he was only using the ghost as an ice pillow, no one believed him. 
 Pixiu: “Even if the red thread of fate holds my body, my heart is that of a bachelor!” 
 Wen Xi, who was sealed in a fermentation jar for hundreds of years, was finally released to the world…..only to find himself turned into a child-bride to pay off his debts. 
 However, this “Husband” of his was also a self-employed beast, who had to pay taxes and repay loans every month. 
 Wen Xi: “Is the other Pixiu as miserable as you are?” 
 Although those two were a mess, they turned out to be a good match in the end. Even Yue Lao gave them a marriage interview. 
 The only thing Pixiu knew to say was that finding a beautiful wife was fairly easy. You just have to be good at sorting through garbage. 
 In other words: I picked up my wife in the garbage can.
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 Su Ran, a music prodigy, woke up transmigrated into a book. 
 At that point in time, the main story arc in the book had already been completed. As a villainess female supporting character, not only did she need to take over the original owner’s pitiful life in poverty, she also gained an instant son right at his rebellious period. 
 Ten or so more years from then, the son would turn into a twisted, evil villain. He would appear in one of the extra chapters to pick on the male and female lead’s children. 
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 Su Ran: Son, you shouldn’t be too outstanding. 
 Su Han: Why not? 
 Su Ran: ’cause you will be killed. 
 Su Ran: Son, would you like to learn music from me and become a zen, little fairy boy who only needs to drink dew. 
 Su Han: No, I want to go into business so I can support you. 
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 Xiao Lou was killed in an accident and reborn in the Card World. 
 Each card here represents a secret room and clearing the instance will give a reward. Xiao Lou draws a card and thinks he could draw all types of equipment and weapons. As a result: Su Shi, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming*… character cards keep coming one after another. 
 Xiao Lou, “???” 
 What was this escape game? What type of fate made him keep drawing character cards? 
 *famous poets of ancient China
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 The characters who have been bullied and humiliated in the parallel world are all blackened after rebirth.
 Many Victims: Once I am reborn, I will never let go of those who hurt me in the past – especially Gu You You!
 However, they all found that the arrogant and domineering villain in the future…was only three and a half years old this year. The three-year-old Xiao You You had a round face, short legs, and a dumb head.
 When the reborn step-sister came back from foster care in the countryside, You You with tears in her eyes, hugged her step-sister’s thighs and said, “Sister, you have suffered…” 
 The reborn step-sister full of hostility, “???”
 The disabled elder brother who was reborn looked indifferent and vigilant in the rainstorm until You You came to hold an umbrella for him with short legs and said, “Brother, don’t worry about the rain, I have the umbrella and you have me!” 
 The brother who was never called brother in his previous life, “???”
 This is the story of the poor people who were bullied by the heroine in the parallel world and healed by the little angel here – Filled with a few fantasy elements, such as the hero is the king of the jungle – A big lion.
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 In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation. 
 High unemployment. 
 Gradually soaring missing persons. 
 There are endless bounty offerings. 
 People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet. 
 And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.
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 A story of time-travel. Sly and cunning, she unexpectedly became a sickly noble lady whose fiancé is merciless and demotes her to a lowly concubine. She sneers and bravely breaks off the engagement. To hell with scumbags, marry heirs to lords, blind the courts with her brilliance.
 But, my Lord, we agreed that we are only partnering to scheme against others, when did you start to treat acting as real? Hey, hey, don’t touch me.
 The Lord smiled slyly, “Your hands are too cold, let me help you warm them… Your feet are cold too, let me help you warm them.”
 “Why don’t you just say that my whole body is cold and you need to warm it all up”, Murong Xue said indignantly.
 The Lord nodded, “Good idea!”
 Murong Xue – speechless. Hey hey hey, where, where are you putting your hands?
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