After Crossing Into the Book, My Nemesis Always Wants to Spoil Me

Yuan Siyin accidentally crosses into a novel and becomes the vicious female supporting character who shares her name in the book. Regarding this, Yuan Siyin expresses: I still have value, please sp...

Chapter 431: Is it a dream?

Chapter 431: Is it a dream?

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"Sister Yinyin, Sister Yinyin?!"

It was a bit noisy around her, and someone even put their hands on her shoulders and shook her.

Yuan Siyin's consciousness gradually returned, and she felt a little numb in her elbows. It took her a while to finally lift her somewhat heavy head.

The first thing you see is the face of a young woman with slightly chubby cheeks and a concerned look in her almond-shaped eyes. Her light pink suit jacket doesn't make her look capable; instead, it gives her a naive and inexperienced feel, like she's just starting out in the workplace.

Yuan Siyin's eyes flickered slightly, and she straightened up excitedly, grabbing her wrist: "Xinxin!"

I can... touch it.

She withdrew her hand in disbelief, then touched her face, her voice trembling slightly: "Yu Shiyan... Yu Shiyan..."

Qi Xinxin was holding a thick stack of documents in her arms, even more anxious than before: "Sister Yinyin, what's wrong?"

"I just notified all senior management to attend a meeting, but there are a few documents here that you need to sign first."

The sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows was warm and gentle, but it was somewhat dazzling to her.

Yuan Siyin pressed her temples, and after a moment, she looked up at Qi Xinxin: "Is there a mirror?"

"have."

Qi Xinxin nodded and took out her small round makeup mirror, handing it to her.

The white, modern, minimalist office area is separated by frosted glass. The interior design is creative and ingenious, avoiding dull, fixed colors and instead adorned with brightly colored art pieces. In the corner of the table, a pot of vibrant succulents sits.

Yuan Siyin's outstretched hand froze in mid-air before she suddenly withdrew it. "No need. Let me see the documents."

"Hmm... This is the data analysis returned by the new media department, and also the factory's quality inspection report."

Yuan Siyin quickly flipped through two pages, and seeing that there were no major problems, she picked up her pen and signed it in a flash. She said in a fast voice, "If there are any problems later, notify me immediately. Also, print out a copy of the user satisfaction survey from last quarter and put it on my desk. I'll look at it when I get back from the meeting."

After saying that, she got up and walked out quickly. Qi Xinxin followed behind her, carrying the signed documents, her high heels making a rapid "thump-thump" sound under her feet.

"Hello, Sister Yin."

"Good morning, Director."

“Okay.” Yuan Siyin nodded simply, the black tassels on her earrings swaying slightly as she crossed her arms and walked into the elevator without looking to the side, pressing the button for the 36th floor.

As the elevator slowly ascended, Yuan Siyin tilted her head back slightly, leaning against the cold iron wall. She took a deep breath, and her tense mood couldn't help but relax a little.

Was it a dream?

She heard two buzzing sounds in her pocket, then pulled out her phone; it was a message notification.

But she had no time to pay attention to the message at the moment. With a swipe of her finger, she tapped the blue app icon with trembling hands.

The bookshelf was empty; even the browsing history was for an old book that I had accidentally clicked on a few months ago.

Clutching her phone, she turned her head helplessly to stare blankly at the polished mirror embedded on the other side.

Before long, the elevator stopped with a "ding," and Yuan Siyin regained her previous indifferent expression, quickly walking out of the elevator.

Everyone turned to look at her and saw that she had exquisite makeup, a well-tailored black padded-shoulder suit that perfectly outlined her slender and beautiful figure, and a white silk satin shirt that shimmered under the warm light. Her slightly wavy long hair was casually tucked behind her ears, adding a touch of charm and making the outfit less austere.

"Hello, Director Yuan."

The chairman's assistant waited outside the meeting room. When he saw Yuan Siyin arrive, he raised his hand to adjust his glasses and then gestured for her to enter.