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 As usual, the statue of Raffles surrounds many tourists.
 The sun is too big today. The sparkling waves under the bridge made people's eyes hurt. I blocked the car window with the folder until I passed that section.
 On the opposite side of the river is a large area of ​​traditional Nanyang buildings with white walls and shallow tiles, with low orange roofs strewn far away. The old parliament building is faintly hidden in between. Behind that is Singapore's most expensive office building group, one after another, which is dazzling and unreal because of the strong sunlight reflection. More and more people around are rushing in the same direction. Occasionally I see people wearing long-sleeved shirts only with a pair of low-weight light-colored trousers, and leather shoes are polished to a mirror effect. I quickly walked a few steps and swiped the access card, and caught up with this elevator.
 "Yao, this shirt is really good-looking! It matches you very well." Hui Lin leaned over and talked to me in a low voice. She is wearing an orange short-sleeved T-shirt with our company logo printed on her chest.
 I took a breath. God, I forgot again!
 "I have to rely on clothes, unlike you, wearing company T is so glamorous." I almost laughed and talked to her. Without the lower half of the face to express, it is even more difficult to convey goodwill by relying on the eyes and eyebrows above the mask. Of course, for the benefit, I may have less inhaled the smell of perfume that interacts around in a confined space.
 "Thank you! Speaking of which, do you plan to change it later?"
 "I'm just about to tell you..." I got out of the elevator on the HR floor with her, folded my hands together, "Help me—"
 Huilin was taken aback and laughed: "I have to look for it. You know, there are not many new T-shirts left this year. I'm not sure if there is a size that suits you. Do you want to speak today?"
 "Yes. I'm so sorry, I have to trouble you." I grinned and waited outside. Today is the day of the conference. Employees who are not in other places have to come to the company. Every time our company culture conference, the scale is made quite large. This may also be regarded as the tradition of Internet companies with too healthy cash flow? Due to the special circumstances this year, we finally did not rent any high-altitude restaurants in Marina Bay, but simply held themed events within the company.
 I only came back because I was busy yesterday, and in a hurry, I forgot to wear the company T-shirt. It is also possible that I selectively forgot: the memory of last year is really not good. A group of elites who are barely able to be regarded as a little professional, uniformly dressed in big orange short sleeves, appeared in the gym... and even a light show...
 Hui Lin came out with a packaging bag. Her eyes were slightly apologetic: "Maybe it doesn't fit well..."
 "No, this has been a great help, thank you Huilin!" I blinked at her before flashing into the elevator.
 Now, only people from our company are left in the elevator. Some familiar greeted me, and I nodded in greeting. When I got out of the elevator, Huang from the same group asked me: "It's been a long time since I saw you in real life! How does it feel to be trapped in Jakarta?"
 "Not very good. I didn't dare to take off my mask in the hotel." I talked to him very quickly in a low voice, "I heard there was another long queue at the Carter Center in Little India last weekend?"
 "Yes, my wife and I queued for more than an hour to buy two boxes of 100. But the company will send one out every day, I thought Huilin told you."
 "Did you see it?" I replied with a smile, shaking the T-shirt in my hand. He nodded.
 I realized that Huang had something to tell me. He must have been waiting for me somewhere just now.
 We went around to the small meeting room. It’s only nine o’clock in the morning. It’s easy to find an empty conference room. Huang sat down and pretended to turn on the computer—because the walls and doors are made of glass—and said, “I didn’t tell you after the meeting that day. Does it smell fishy?"
 I motioned him to continue.
 Old Huang's expression was weird. Because he is a weird person, I can't tell what he means. I just heard him say: "I saw someone from BCG on the sixteenth floor."
 "you sure?"
 "I can't be more sure." He raised his hand, reminding me of Donald Trump. "This is Singapore. No one can wear a suit, and neither can the legal department of our company. You think, a team of formal attire Men and women, raw faces, appeared on the 16th floor. Who else could be besides the consulting company? Besides, I happened to ran into them drinking with Kevin last week."
 Kevin is the boss of the next-door department. He worked for BCG Singapore for eight years before quitting. He also has two years of experience in the New York office. He is now an old consultant.
 I made a noncommittal nasal sound.
 "Wake up, Yao!" He suddenly slapped his palm, "There is a war!"
 I looked at Lao Huang and only said, "Today will be a long day... Maybe we should go to the office first."
 "You're right, but I still think I should talk to you first." He tapped the keyboard twice with a sense of concern, "I haven't told the boss yet."
 I'm aftertaste.
 This grandson!
 "Don't stare at me," he still stared at the screen, "I just think we need to let you know about this first. You see, although it's a war, it's a battle between Kevin and the boss—"
 He didn't say the second half, but the meaning was already clear.
 Lao Huang is really nothing like a Singaporean. The common writing of Huang's surname here is "Ng", it is hard to think of it as "yellow". He may have been mistaken by foreigners too many times, so that the first time he was recognized by me, he was somewhat surprised. -Other than that, he is really nothing like a Singaporean: For example, he would cheat me, first put a gossip, and then wait for me to talk to the boss.
 For another example, he will give me gossip, although the main purpose is to cheat me.
 When I returned to the office, almost everyone arrived. The boss’s jacket was placed on the chair of the small desk at the end. No one was seen. Maybe he went to the 16th floor. I put the souvenirs I bought at Soekarno Hatta Airport into the pantry, and went out to chat with my colleagues for a while. My desk is in the opposite direction of the boss, looking at him from a distance, like underachievers with two chairs pulled out and placed in a corner of the classroom. This kind of special treatment sometimes makes me think that the so-called flat management is just a kind of unspoken fig leaf. Even the newly recruited children know that the person in charge alone is the person in charge. What else is this flat? What's the meaning?
 Yes, like some big factories, we do not display ranks internally. Although I think this sometimes brings a lot of negative effects to the department responsible for docking with third parties, the immediate boss seems very proud.
 —The boss and I come from this negatively affected department, and our reporting object happens to be the big boss.
 In my opinion, asking someone from the consulting company to stir up the muddy water is not necessarily a bad thing.
 Although it is a new company established less than ten years ago, the group we backed by can be described as a super giant in Southeast Asia. With the dual blessing of opportunity and capital, our company, which first entered this field for the past two years, has squeezed its competitors. , The limelight is no different for a while. This gave the Internet giants of the domestic counterparts a good advantage. After being acquired by the giant next door, they soon had a large amount of resources to engage in traffic wars. During peak periods, colleagues sneakily asked for leave to go to the next door for interviews almost every week. Of course, some models cannot be copied. In the whole year of last year, our company's stock even went up 40% against the wind, which can be regarded as employee benefits.
 The big boss likes to say that this is our "system victory"; what I see is the increasingly sharp factional conflicts in the past few years after selling to the group.
 I just don’t know if these people from the consulting company are here to be shit-scrapers, or are they really going to pretend to be borrowed murder knives?
 It was almost ten o'clock, but I just processed most of the mail in a hurry. I greeted my colleague, put on my cosmetic bag and flashed into the bathroom-this T-shirt is really too big, and I found out that it is an XXL size. I am afraid that only a person of 1.9 meters can wear it. Putting on this T-shirt, I looked like, like—like a large orange shopping bag in the mirror. I can swim in it!
 This is obviously the result of Huilin's best efforts, and I have nothing to complain about. I tucked my dress into my skirt and pulled it out, repeating it several times. In the end, I could only gather the hem to one side and tie a knot.
 Wearing a T-shirt like this, I’m a little bit suspicious of pretending to be a young man. At today’s conference, I might be caught by the big boss to discuss affairs. With this in mind, I spent too much time organizing my clothes. When the makeup comes out hastily, only the old yellow is left outside.
 This old man was obviously waiting for me on purpose.
 The venue was on the fifteenth floor. Most people didn't wait for the elevator. They all passed by the stairs. Of course, we were no exception. While going downstairs, I listened to Lao Huang digging a hole for me: his eyes were absent-mindedly peeking at the entrances and exits of the floors, which were directly opposite the meeting rooms on each floor. As mentioned before, most of our company’s meeting rooms have glass exterior walls. Although no sound is heard, it’s a good habit to see who is having a meeting with whom.
 When he reached the sixteenth floor, Lao Huang suddenly made a sound similar to a tricky success. I heard the very dramatic "Aha!" echoing in the empty corridor, and I didn't even bother to lift my eyelids, just by the way, I looked out the window of the entrance and exit.
 There were indeed people in the farthest conference room on the 16th floor. Two men in suits were sitting with their backs facing the stairs, with figures leaning against the window.
 "I'll just say that there was a movement today. Didn't you just consult before? How about it, look at someone like BCG?" Lao Huang rarely showed a little complacency.
 After two layers of glass, the clothes of the two men in suits are blurred and colored, and the texture is hard to talk about, but their fashionable hairstyles and dresses that are incompatible with orange shopping bags do not look like people in our company. The person in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was holding a coffee cup in his hand, just looking out the window, not knowing whether the reports had passed into her ears. She was a tall woman, wearing charcoal grey wide-leg trousers, with her long hair draped, as if on vacation.
 She doesn't look like an orange shopping bag at all—to be precise, she is wearing a linen shirt.
 "That's Sonia Pande." Old Huang said.
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 Li Yao, a heartless woman, knows that she is a lone star, she has overcome all obstacles and became an executive at the headquarters of a multinational company. 
 A bad woman came to the company that day.
 Bad women are all over the country, and they don’t have good intentions at first glance.
 In order to keep his position, Li Yao was forced to become a double agent.
 Li Yao: “Don’t fuck up, I am a straight daughter, you are also a straight daughter, I won’t be tempted.”
 Miss Pan De: “We have met. You forgot.”
 Powerful CP, ruthless and exquisite lone ranger×Thinking about everything there are big beauties
 Old Pan: “I will break through every door and give you a lot of love.”
 Edible tips: 
 1. For dialogue with foreigners, the “translation tone” is appropriately used in order to be authentic; 
 2. The other protagonist is not Chinese; 
 3. First-person writing. 
 Thank you for reading it.
 Content Tag: Strong Strong Exotic Romance Workplace Industry Elite 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Yao, Sonia Pande Supporting role: Others: Singapore 
 One-sentence introduction: masters fought each other, fisted to the flesh 
 Purpose: The history of Asian women’s struggle to make their careers overseas. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
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 [Name: Gao Yi] 
 [Equipped Tags (1/1): Reporter lv2 (Normal)] 
 [Unequipped Tags: Debtor lv1 (Normal), Brokenhearted lv1 (Normal), Good Guy lv1 (Normal), Professional Web Surfer lv1 (Normal), Friend of Older Women lv2 (Rare)] 
 Cursed by the goddess of luck, Gao Yi obtained the "Tag System" at the most unlucky stage of his life. 
 This made him feel at home in the sudden dungeon era. 
 "Combine the characteristics obtained in the last dungeon with the current tags..." 
 Gao Yi's hands trembled. 
 [Characteristics: Deception (Normal)] + [Title: Debtor (Normal)] = [Title: Deadbeat (Rare)] 
 [Characteristics: Mist (Rare)] + [Title: Reporter (Normal)] = [Title: Investigator (Epic)] 
 So, Gao Yi took the first step towards the goal of having more and stronger tags. 
 ...... 
 "Why is that player so strong? How did he do it?" 
 "He must have cleared countless nightmare-level dungeons and won countless epic battles." 
 ...... 
 "It's not difficult, the main thing is to remember to clear the daily tasks." 
 Gao. [Legendary Investigator] [Cyber ​​Psychopath] [Faceless Man] [Ghost Realm Gambler] [Hero] [Cold-blooded Killer] [Mind Hacker] [Official Strategic Partner] [Friend of Elderly Women] .Yi heard their questions and answered. 
 ...... 
 Infinite flow, no heroine, no CP
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 I slept from the 21st century to the 1990s, an era where even pigs could take off as long as they stood on the cusp of the storm. 
 Li Manjun was overjoyed and made money! 
 However, just when she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight against this era, her mother dragged Aunt Wu in front of her. 
 Aunt Wu: "Manjun, you are old now. It's time to find a partner and start a family. If you have any ideas, tell Auntie. I guarantee your satisfaction!" 
 Li Manjun waved his hand: "Back off, back off! The person we talk to will only affect the speed of making money for me!" 
 Hearing this, his own mother picked up the soles of her shoes and chased after her. Li Manjun panicked and casually said that she was looking for a partner who had a car and a house and both parents were dead. 
 Aunt Wu was overjoyed: Yes, yes, I guarantee your satisfaction! 
 Li Manjun was stunned, is there really such a destiny in this world? 
 Then let her go and have a look!
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 Obtained the inheritance of defying cultivation, arrogant and enchanting all the way! Step on the face of the rich second generation, tear down the bones of the old monster.
 Hundreds of millions of fortunes are on the ground, and the talented scholar is a supporting role. Surrounded by thousands of red faces, the city is invincible. Ascending to the top of the sky, just ask, who else?
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 The girlfriend who has been talking about online dating for half a year is actually a classmate posing as… 
 By chance, Yin Jing discovered that he was able to copy the skills of others. 
 English level eight? Yes, copied it! 
 Advanced medical skills? Copied it! 
 Advanced cooking? Copied it! 
 Piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, proficient in everything, not to press down on many skills. 
 … 
 “Huh? There is still cultivation method? I copied it!”
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 Choosing TA for the work of the year 13 Choosing TA for the writer of the year 4 Be a director and make a movie that makes the world crazy. 
 This is Wang Yang’s dream, but his life has just been hit hard, because he was framed and expelled from Nanda. 
 But while God closed one window to Wang Yang, he opened another window for him. 
 After being hit by a BB car on the road, Wang Yang could even see future movies! 
 So, 1998 was so extraordinary, in addition to the miracle staged in “Titanic”, there is also one of the greatest legendary directors of the 21st century rises quietly.
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 "Teacher He Shen, I want to ask, as the champion of Bao Yuan Xiao Competition, Tchaikovsky Competition, Van Cliburn Piano Competition, the best-selling classical music record, one of the 100 greatest pianists of the 21st century, and the driving force of classical music development, what do you think is the difference between you and other veteran pianists?" 
 "Every pianist in the world has his or her own areas of expertise, which is normal." 
 "Teacher He, what about you?" 
 He Shen glanced at the microphone handed over by the reporter and smiled: "I know them all"
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 Accidentally gain access to another world, master the resources of a planet, originally only wanted to make low-key money! 
 But Xiao Feng couldn’t think of making money so easy, and his strength expanded so fast!
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 [Won the special prize in the 5th Realistic Theme Internet Literature Essay Contest] 
 (The physical book has been published by CITIC Publishing House, titled "Going South to North") 
 This is the story of a generation. 
 A group of familiar "strangers" in a not-so-distant era. 
 Many of the stories that began in 1990 may seem vulgar, childish, or even ridiculous today, but they are the "underground" of this era. 
 Friendship, love, family affection, wealth, success, struggle... Every common and familiar word has different interpretations in the dimension of time. 
 When the tide of the times hits, it is not surprising to be knocked down. Those who can become the trendsetters are always those who can still stand up after being knocked down.
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 “The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice” One day, a beautiful president approached Ji Feng. 
 “I am pregnant, and the child is yours. After signing this contract, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate and officially become a legal couple.” 
 Looking at the contract of the door-to-door son-in-law, Ji Feng was helpless, how could it be so accurate just that one time. 
 Fortunately, the god-level selection system started successfully. 
 “Choose one, sign this contract, and you will get a novice gift package.” 
 “Choose two, reject this contract, and you will receive five million yuan in compensation for unbinding from the system.” 
 “I choose one.” 
 Ji Feng was surprised to find that because of this contract, his parents finally showed him their hidden identities for many years…
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 This book is also known as "How did I become the world's best teaching UP host?" "I accidentally won the Grand Slam in order to make teaching videos" and "All champion top laners are my apprentices" 
 —— 
 Zhou Dian traveled through S7 and became a UP host specializing in top lane teaching. 
 From the national server to the Korean server, they are all his sources of materials. 
 Later, Zhou Dian reached out to the professional arena... 
 "What? You can't beat anyone in the lane with Nasus, and you can only play in the low rank? Then I have to teach you how to play Nasus, the rank is not high, LPL finals!" 
 "What? Garen is a useless hero, with short legs and always being walked? It doesn't exist, I have to teach you how to play Garen, the rank is average, MSI finals!" 
 "I always hear people say that Jayce's poke has no damage? The damage is very weak? It doesn't make sense. I'll try and teach you how to play Jayce, the rank is okay, S finals!" 
 —— 
 In the face of interviews, other top laners commented on Zhou Dian 
 369: After watching Brother Zhou's teaching of Gnar, I practiced Gnar in one day, it's so easy! 
 TheShy: Why do I like to play top lane with marksmen? I learned it from Zhou! 
 Nuguri: I'm not the last super top laner, I'm just one of Mr. Zhou's many students! 
 Zeus: I will never forget Zhou's Jayce game in the Bird's Nest finals that year. At that moment, I thought, if I could become a professional player, I must win the championship skin for Jayce and restore Jayce's glory.... 
 But more often, these players would say to Zhou Dian: Please don't make teaching videos anymore, it's really embarrassing to be publicly executed!
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 Reborn as a sophomore in high school in 1999, I made my first pot of gold by selling Spring Festival couplets during the winter vacation. 
 Open a studio, enter the field of Internet search, overpower Baidu, and compete with Google in the international market. 
 Countries are vying for hegemony, business circles are quarreling, and women are jealous. 
 The carefree life of a business tycoon.
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 After acquiring the Ten Thousand Realms game system, Wang Zheng’s life has completely changed. By completing various tasks, Wang Zheng has continuously acquired various treasure chest skills and embarked on the journey of an all-round star! Be the first to entertain!
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