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

Chapter 545 So what if I'm willing to be a puppy?
Huang Cancan's prediction was correct.

Deputy Director Bian was indeed waiting for her.

Bian Jun was wearing a knee-length skirt, a common style for middle-aged women, with a thin, coffee-colored cardigan over it.

This type of summer outfit is most commonly seen on school teachers and female Party and government officials.

However, Bian Jun was only a deputy director, and he spoke with great sophistication, never mentioning the Porsche 911.

Because of past misunderstandings between the two, directly inquiring about the matter could easily arouse Huang Cancan's vigilance and resistance.

"Xiao Huang."

Bian Jun said with a smile, "You're late. Did you have something to do this morning?"

Bian Jun is the leader, and Huang Cancan was indeed late, so this kind of questioning not only fits their social status but also allows them to easily gain the initiative in the conversation.

Sure enough, Sister Chest Tremor felt that she hadn't made any mistakes recently, and with her "father" as her backer, she didn't need to be afraid of Director Bian.

However, when your boss "cares" about why you're late, you'll still subconsciously feel guilty.

"Yes, something."

Huang Cancan tidied her messy hair at her temples and said a little shyly.

"It's ok."

Bian Jun said gently, "I just criticized the gatekeeper, Mr. Liao. Everyone has their own emergencies, like headaches or fevers. The gatekeeper's duty is not to arbitrarily set up roadblocks and stop people, but to shoulder the mission of serving the TV station's employees."

Huang Cancan raised her head.

She never expected that Director Bian would speak up for her.

Moreover, they speak for themselves indiscriminately, without distinguishing right from wrong.

Looking at the kind and considerate Deputy Director Bian, Sister Chest Tremors almost mistook him for one of her elders.

This is just an ordinary deputy director at a TV station, yet he already has this kind of skill and charisma to manipulate people.

"Director Bian, Director Bian..."

As I entered the television station building, people kept greeting me.

Bian Jun nodded expressionlessly, but when she turned to speak to Huang Cancan, a smile appeared on her face.

This startled the woman with trembling breasts, leaving her somewhat at a loss for what to do.

"Ding~"

When the elevator doors opened on the first floor, Huang Cancan noticed that Deputy Director Bian seemed to have glanced at her unintentionally.

What does that glance mean?
He was pondering whether or not to let me go in first.

Huang Cancan thought it was a bit outrageous.

However, Bian Jun stepped into the elevator first, but she casually pressed the "open" button.

In reality, she couldn't actually grab Huang Cancan, but the gesture represented politeness.

How polite should a superior be to a subordinate?

They stopped on the third floor. Huang Cancan planned to go to her office, while Bian Jun's office was on the seventh floor, which was much higher.

However, she followed them out.

"Xiao Huang."

The two stood in the corridor, and Bian Jun spoke softly as usual: "I heard that Su Hui Technology has acquired a plot of land of nearly 20,000 square meters in Baiyun District and plans to expand its factory to manufacture mobile phones. If President Chen needs it, our TV station can help promote it, after all, this is a good thing for economic development."

"Ok?"

Many questions arose in Huang Cancan's mind.

First, has Deputy Director Bian finally found out the owner of the car with license plate "粤A77777"?

But then I thought about it again, Bian Jun isn't an ordinary person either, she has access to information, so it's normal for her to find out.

Secondly, if I understand correctly, is Master Bian trying to use me to show goodwill towards retrogression?

Third, so the next step is to meet?
Sure enough, Bian Jun then said, "Mr. Chen is a flag bearer for the younger generation of entrepreneurs. Many leaders in the province value him highly. If we could have an opportunity to interview him in person, I think it would be an excellent window to gain a deeper understanding of China's emerging entrepreneurs. What do you think, Xiao Huang?"

"I……"

Huang Cancan definitely doesn't want her "father" to be harassed. He doesn't need the exposure from a city-level TV station anymore; he just hasn't figured out a reason to refuse yet.

Seeing the hesitant look on Huang Cancan's face, Bian Jun immediately said, "It's okay. That's all I meant. I want to provide valuable experience for more young entrepreneurs. Anyway, we'll talk about it when President Chen has time. You go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, Bian Jun smiled and got back into the elevator, waving a friendly wave before the doors closed.

As the metal door slowly closed, Huang Cancan finally realized what was happening.

From the moment Bian Jun started waiting for him, she was already expressing closeness and goodwill through her words and actions.

"Having known Deputy Director Bian for so long, this is the first time I've seen her so approachable."

Huang Cancan shook her head, then took out the Porsche key from her bag.

And my dear "TV station besties", can I see another side of you?

The woman with trembling breasts strode towards the office.

……

The office was quite busy, with people constantly going on and off the show, followed by the stage manager carrying a notebook.

Huang Cancan sat down in her seat, next to He Qinyao, a girl who hosts a cooking show.

When she was first assigned to do odd jobs in the audio-visual room, she never went to see it once, and even joked with others that having big breasts made it difficult to do the work.

When she returned from the "cold palace," she offered a fake comfort: "Can Can, you suffered there. It broke my heart."

A pure and innocent little bitch.

"Crack~"

As Huang Cancan bent down to turn on the computer, she casually placed the Porsche car keys on the table.

However, He Qinyao was writing the hosting script and didn't notice it at the time.

"cough!"

Huang Cancan coughed lightly.

He Qinyao finally raised her head, lingering jealously on those towering cotton candy-like breasts for a moment, before greeting them enthusiastically:

"Can Can, why are you late today? Minister Ye was just looking for you."

"It's my first time driving to work, so I'm a little unfamiliar with it."

Huang Cancan said dejectedly, "I'll go to Minister Ye's office and get scolded later."

"drive?"

He Qinyao was taken aback: "When did you buy a car...?"

Before she could finish speaking, she noticed the keys on the table.

He Qinyao was a little confused. It wasn't that she didn't know the word, but that she didn't believe Huang Cancan could afford a Porsche.

"Is this your car?" He Qinyao paused for a moment, her tone carrying a sense of confirmation.

"Yeah, 911."

Huang Cancan looked disgusted: "I'm not familiar with it at all, that's why I'm late. Sigh, I've lost my perfect attendance bonus again this month."

"You can afford a Porsche, why would you care about this perfect attendance bonus?"

He Qinyao couldn't help but raise her voice a little. What kind of woman can pretend like that? I really want to punch her big breasts!
"What Porsche?"

Zhang Yi, who hosts the legal and regulatory program, happened to be passing by and suddenly stopped.

"It's Can Can! She's really something now, driving a Porsche 911!"

He Qinyao's words drew the attention of half the office.

"is it?"

Perhaps because she hosts this type of program, Zhang Yi seems to think of herself as Conan.

She picked up the car keys and fiddled with them for a bit, then said half-jokingly, "Can Can, is this a lighter? Some men like to use this kind of lighter to pick up girls in bars these days."

"Haha~"

A series of ambiguous chuckles came from the office.

"It would be better if it were a lighter; I'm too lazy to open it anyway."

Huang Cancan pretended not to understand and complained, "Yiyi, you don't know how difficult this car is to operate. There are too many buttons. It's not as comfortable as your Chevrolet."

Zhang Yi's face stiffened, she rolled her eyes, threw down the keys, and left.

At this moment, Kong Siyi, who was widely regarded in the office as the one who married the best, also arrived.

Her car is an Audi Q7 worth over 80 yuan. Although it's just the base model, it's more luxurious than the cars owned by the leaders of Taiwan.

Kong Siyi picked up the keys, looked them over, and said, "Wow, impressive, Can Can! You're the first female host in our station to drive a luxury car worth millions. Did you buy it yourself?"

"With the little money I have in my pocket, how could I possibly afford it?"

Huang Cancan blushed and waved her hand: "I just mentioned it casually that day, praising how nice the car was, but I didn't expect him to buy it without my permission... Oh dear..."

Huang Cancan suddenly exclaimed, her eyes widening as she covered her mouth, as if she had accidentally revealed "him".

The girls all pouted.

I knew it was "him" who made the move!

However, this circle is somewhat "laughing at poverty but not at prostitution." People look down on Huang Cancan for having "him" behind her, but secretly envy that "him" doesn't belong to them.

"Huang Cancan, come here for a second."

Ye Hongwen, the head of the TV station's production department, came over and called Huang Cancan to discuss matters related to the new program, which brought the performance to an end.

With Huang Cancan's departure, the office was filled with sighs of regret:
"It's better to marry well than to work hard."

“Look at Can Can. She was moving things in the audio-visual room a while ago, and now she has a new program and drives a luxury car worth millions.”

"There's no use in being envious. Do you have what they have?"

……

"Meiqi".

Someone nearby asked (stirring things up) Li Meiqi: "You were the one who took Cancan's place back then. Now that she's made a triumphant return, aren't you worried?"

Li Meiqi had actually received a warning from Bian Jun a long time ago, so whenever she sees Huang Cancan recently, she always takes the initiative to greet her.

However, this does not mean that she was genuinely trying to befriend him.

"Tch~, what am I worried about?"

Li Meiqi lowered her voice and spat, "When the man gets tired of her and kicks her aside, she'll probably have to go back to doing odd jobs in the audio-visual room."

"At least she has a car, a Porsche!"

The person who stirred up trouble also felt some regret, as if seeing an acquaintance from the same office drive a luxury car was more painful than having her ancestral graves dug up.

"Maybe it's just to let her drive."

Li Meiqi chuckled lightly: "It's just the right to use it. Rich people aren't that stupid."

Somehow, these words reached the ears of Sister Chest Tremors.

So, Sister Chest Tremors went out at noon, and in the afternoon, she would always go to the photocopier to photocopy materials, whether she had something to do or not.

However, she deliberately didn't take the photocopied materials with her, so that the entire station had a photocopy of the vehicle registration certificate.

It is clearly written above:

Vehicle owner: Huang Cancan
Brand and Model: Porsche WP0CA199
Upon seeing this, Li Meiqi snorted and left the office, not returning all afternoon.

In short, Sister Chest Tremors is going to go crazy at the station today.

It felt like that sweltering afternoon after graduating from university, when I first came to the TV station to report for the news. Everyone was talking about it:

A super busty beauty joined our workplace.

……

As Huang Cancan was about to leave work in the evening, as usual, she suddenly remembered something and turned towards the parking lot.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an "old acquaintance".

Hu Jiahao.

He seemed to have been waiting specifically for him.

However, the woman with the trembling chest seemed not to notice, and walked straight past her with her high heels clicking crisply.

"Huang Cancan!"

Hu Jiahao suddenly asked, "Why did you kick me out of the new program?"

In the morning, in Minister Ye's office, Huang Cancan saw the name "Hu Jiahao" in the program production and asked if he could be replaced.

Minister Ye smiled and said, "Your opinion is the final opinion."

Huang Cancan was too lazy to explain too much. After opening the door and starting the car, she saw that Hu Jiahao was still blocking the way and honked the horn twice.

Hu Jiahao's lips moved, but he didn't dare to stop her any longer. However, he was unwilling to give up, so he angrily cursed, "You're just a shallow and vain woman who submits to power!"

"squeak~"

Huang Cancan suddenly stopped the car and stared intently at Hu Jiahao.

Hu Jiahao was intimidated by the gaze and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"you are wrong."

Huang Cancan found sunglasses and put them on her high nose bridge: "I'm not a shallow and vain woman, but a... shallow and vain beautiful woman!"

After saying that, 911 sped away, leaving Hu Jiahao dumbfounded.

There is no such thing as a perfect way of living in this world; it's just that some people dare to wear vanity as armor and temper superficiality into sharpness.

I'm willing to be Daddy's little dog, so what?
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