Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 503 I'm not that kind of person

A hilarious scene unfolded at Guangzhou TV today.

If you look down from the office above, you'll see a Maybach blocking the entrance to all the station's cars heading home after get off work.

Regardless of who you are, whether you're the station manager or an employee, the S600 expresses only one attitude:
I want to be advanced.

If you won't let me in, then nobody's leaving.

It is like "one man can hold the pass against ten thousand".

But it's a Maybach, and it even has the license plate number Yue A77777. I don't know who started it, but they quietly turned the steering wheel to the left, and the cars behind them quietly followed suit.

The same applies to Hu Jiahao.

He has kidney deficiency, but he is not mentally disabled.

That S600 across the street is worth ten GLAs; if you include the license plate, its value is hard to estimate.

Who in the entire television station wouldn't avoid its sharp edge?
"I wonder whose car it is, it's so damn arrogant."

As Hu Jiahao turned the steering wheel, he muttered to himself.

Next, the arrogant Maybach smoothly drove to a stop in front of the lobby on the first floor.

So many young and beautiful female hosts were staring intently at the driver's seat.

The quality of the car is one aspect.

Having a powerful presence is the most important thing!
These extremely vain female hosts hoped that a prince charming would step out of the car, invite them into the car in front of everyone, and then speed away amidst a crowd of envious glances.

Of course, if he's not a "Prince Charming," then a "mature and steady man the same age as your father" would also work.

"Bata~"

The car door opened, and a person got out of the driver's seat.

Around thirty years old, with slightly dark skin, his buzz cut makes his eyes look a little sharp, but his temperament has been cultivated to be quite calm and composed.

"Not Prince Charming?"

The female host's heart skipped a beat, but then she thought that the "dark horse prince" wasn't bad either.

Some girls were already itching to go up and strike up a conversation, asking, "Who are you looking for?"

The "dark horse prince" scanned the area and locked onto one person.

"Ms. Huang! Mr. Chen asked me to come and pick you up."

"Prince Charming" said in a loud voice, and then jogged around to the back seat, gentlemanly opened the car door, which was empty.

"Who is Mr. Chen?"

Who is Miss Huang?

"Damn, I don't think my surname is Huang."

……

Many people then realized that the "dark horse prince" was not a real prince; he was just a driver.

But I'm not the target person either!
So, who is that lucky person surnamed Huang?

Excuse me, could you please let me pass?

From the back of the crowd came a soft, affected voice, clearly an act.

When everyone turned around, they saw that it was Huang Cancan, who had been "relegated to the sidelines" two months ago.

But today, she seemed to have been pardoned from the cold palace, proudly sitting in this obsidian-colored Maybach, her posture elegant and her gaze confident.

Her already large breasts appeared even more perky.

"Bang~"

The "dark horse driver" gently closed the back door, returned to the driver's seat, and drove off without paying attention to anyone's gaze.

The female hosts were left bewildered but also captivated.

And there's also the terrified Hu Jiahao.

"Oh no, an even more impressive man has his eye on her breasts!"

……

"Brother Ma."

Inside the S600, Huang Cancan dropped her earlier act and leaned forward politely to ask, "Why isn't President Chen here?"

Huang Cancan and Ma Haijun had met several times, so they were not strangers.

As soon as the S600 appeared, Huang Cancan knew it was there to pick her up. "President Chen has something to discuss."

Ma Haijun replied with a smile.

In reality, he knew that the big boss had almost finished handling things, but he no longer needed to personally do this kind of pretentious and showy thing.

"but……"

Ma Haijun continued to speak well of his boss: "When I came here, General Manager Chen told me that I could go all out and make as much of a splash as possible."

"So you went to block the door... Hehehe..."

Huang Cancan was really happy, as if all the pent-up frustration of the past month had been released in this one day.

In the afternoon, after being called from the audio-visual room to Director Miao Ming's office, he inquired about his relationship with Chen Zhe.

Huang Cancan immediately realized that "Dad" was exerting his strength.

Of course, she couldn't tell the truth—Chen had once forced her to walk naked in the neighborhood.

The woman who said she had a good relationship with the man only stated that they were friends.

All I remember is that when Miao Ming heard the phrase "considered a friend," he smiled ambiguously, first stating that he was mentally prepared to "take on more responsibility," and then reminding me to come downstairs in half an hour because someone was going to pick me up for dinner.

Huang Cancan thought it was Chen Zhe, but it turned out to be his car and driver.

But that's enough!
That's touching enough!
It turns out that Sister Chest Tremors was just hoping to reduce her workload, but she didn't expect "Daddy" to help her regain all the face and dignity she had lost.

Miao Mingke was the first deputy director of the station. He insisted on promoting a host to the top position, and no one could stop him.

"Dad, I love you!"

Huang Cancan excitedly sent Chen Zhe a message to express her excitement and gratitude.

A moment later, the other party replied.

Chen Zhe: What love or not? If you want to sleep, I might be able to keep you company when I have time, but if you want to be in a relationship, forget it. I'm not that kind of person.

Huang Cancan: Hmph!
Chen Zhe: Just kidding. Sorry I was too busy recently and only just got around to dealing with your issue. Keep up the good work in your new position!
When Huang Cancan saw the message, her nose suddenly stung, and she couldn't stop crying no matter how hard she tried.

She knows herself well; she's not the kind of girl who can endure a lot of hardship and still remain proud and stubborn.

She's not the kind of girl who would endure being wronged or prioritize the bigger picture.

But the fact that he was able to persevere for more than a month in an environment where he was deliberately targeted, looked down upon, and harassed and gossiped about seems to be all for a single word of praise from "Dad".

Now, my wish has come true.

After a while, her emotions calmed down a bit, and Huang Cancan started tapping on the screen again.

Huang Cancan: You need to do me a favor tonight.

Chen Zhe: I have something to do tonight.

Huang Cancan: I won't delay your business. Just come out with me when the dinner is almost over.

Throughout the entire process, Ma Haijun focused intently on the steering wheel, neither offering words of comfort nor handing over tissues, adhering strictly to the duties of a smart driver.

It wasn't until they reached the entrance of the restaurant that Ma Haijun reminded them, "Miss Huang, the room is 202."

Just as Huang Cancan was about to get out of the car, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are there any girls at the dinner party tonight?"

"Yes, one is General Manager Song, and the other is Secretary Zhu."

Ma Haijun said.

Huang Cancan had met Song Qing before, but didn't know who "Secretary Zhu" was. Later, Ma Haijun explained that this was the full-time secretary that General Manager Chen had just taken in.

"A full-time secretary?"

Having heard many jokes about how "secretaries do all the work when there's nothing to do, and do the secretary's job when there's nothing to do" in her work environment, Huang Cancan instantly stopped feeling sad and asked gossipy, "Does President Chen's girlfriend know?"

"I don't know."

Ma Haijun shook his head. He guessed that the two boss ladies probably didn't know, but he remained composed and didn't make any judgments or speculations about these private matters.

"I'm going to touch up my makeup."

Huang Cancan thought for a moment, then pulled her slender legs back out of the car, took out her makeup bag and started to draw her eyebrows and apply lipstick.

If the "official wife" is inside, Huang Cancan will not only not touch up her makeup, but will also try her best to go makeup-free, determined not to overshadow the "official wife" in the slightest.

However, upon hearing that she was a full-time secretary, she assumed that she was another daughter of "Dad," and thus began to try to outshine her.

Draw your sword!
Only those who survive are qualified to be daughters.

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(One more chapter tonight.)
(End of this chapter)