Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

Regardless of whether it was God's gift or the devil's lunch, the president had been eating lobster for a whole week. Of course, our shrimp peeler, Gu Wanwan, had also been peeling shrimp for a whole week.

Is this the rhythm of the white peacock transforming into a blue whale? She was thinking wildly while peeling the shrimp. After eating so many shrimps, she dreamed at night, would the shrimp mother go to him to take revenge?

She waved her hands. Although peeling shrimps was very troublesome, especially when she could only peel them but not eat them, she gradually became quite happy because she watched the CEO eating the shrimps she peeled, the apples she peeled, and drinking them.

Squeezing all kinds of food, she will feel that the president is also a human being, he also needs to eat and drink... That makes him less like a god.

It seems that people are so flexible that they can suffer from Stockholm Syndrome every minute!

Cheng Jihang naturally didn't know what Gu Wanwan, the shrimp peeler, was thinking. He looked at the peeled shrimps on the plate and put down the knife and fork he just picked up, "Have you not been back to the architectural design department for a long time?

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"Yeah, I'm busy at work. I'll throw my life and blood for the boss, that's no big deal!" Old God Duan Duan was here and answered in a matter-of-fact manner, as if her daily job was not to be a personal nanny but to bomb bunkers and clear mines.

And all this is due to a series of posts by Lu Qing on Weibo last night @her, such as "Twenty commandments on how to make your boss unable to work without you".

"Then go and see how their design drawings are doing." Cheng Jihang picked up the glass and took a sip.

"Now?" She shook her hands, which were still wet with juice.

Ji Hang nodded.

So she immediately threw the office survival manual thousands of miles away, jumped up and ran downstairs.

Almost at the same moment, Amanda, who had just sat down in the restaurant downstairs, received a text message on her mobile phone, "Sending two servings of vegetables and salad."

"Take it easy." This was another one three seconds later.

As soon as she stood outside the architectural design department on the 11th floor, Gu Wanwan smelled the long-lost aroma of fish-flavored shredded pork, potato roasted pork, green pepper pork ribs, um, by the way, and tomato scrambled eggs! She sniffed and successfully noticed the smell of ink.

, the smell of sweat, and the otaku smell in the room, I can distinguish the last bit of fragrance.

She sighed with nostalgia, straightened her clothes, straightened her chest, and walked into Room 1107 with her hands behind her back.

"How did you do this? Don't you know that you are not allowed to eat in the office during lunch break? Look at your room full of papers. Don't you know that the design plan is a company secret? If it is leaked, who of you will be responsible?

This responsibility? The new design drawings are due at ten o'clock in the morning. Why haven't I seen the documents on my desk yet? The most intolerable thing is this." She wiggled her index finger vigorously in the air, "I said

How many times have I been told that there must be no sugar in scrambled eggs with tomatoes, why don’t you just listen?”

The room full of shocked men in big pants woke up and shouted "cut" at her. Gu Wanwan smiled happily and proudly, threw herself in front of the tomato scrambled eggs and ate it with her mouth wide open, then turned around to scold them.

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"Look at your potential! Fortunately, it's me. If the pretty girls on the 17th floor come down and see you like this, don't expect to get their phone numbers at the annual meeting."

The 17th floor is the human resources department and public relations department of Suntech Corporation.

While Lin Wei was eating braised noodles, he raised his head and counterattacked, "What about us? Gu Wanwan, you have been staying on the 36th floor for a while, why are you still dressed like this in a white T-shirt and jeans?"

"It's hard to give up on natural beauty." She waved her hand, jumped to the next table and opened her mouth to receive the fish-flavored pork shreds.