It wasn't until he saw the business card Jiang Ranran took out of his pocket that he stopped laughing and his eyes became sharp. "Where did you pick it up? Are you worthy of taking Brother Tingchen's things?"

As she was about to go forward to grab it, Jiang Ranran dodged to the side, leaving Jiang Chacha empty-handed. She almost fell and made a fool of herself, and she stomped her feet in anger.

"How dare you hide!"

He looked at the security guards standing around and vented his anger on them, "What do you want to do? Why are you standing there like idiots? Get her out now, quick..."

The security guards immediately stepped forward and pressed down Jiang Ranran's shoulders after receiving the order. Jiang Ranran couldn't struggle free. Jiang Cha Cha stepped forward and snatched the business card, mocking Jiang Ranran for not knowing his own weight.

Just as she was feeling proud, she saw Gu Tingchen coming in from the door and walking towards her. She was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Ranran, so she immediately tidied her hair up and down, smiled gently and was about to call out "Brother Tingchen".

But before he could shout out, he saw Gu Tingchen passing by him.

She turned around in confusion and saw him stop in front of Jiang Ranran. She hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "Brother Tingchen, this woman stole your business card from somewhere and dared to come here. I was just about to teach her a lesson for you..."

"I gave you the business card." Ignoring Jiang Chacha's surprised look, he turned to Jiang Ranran and said, "Come with me."

Seeing that someone was backing him up, Jiang Ranran's attitude instantly toughened up. He looked at Jiang Cha Cha provocatively and made a face at her.

Seeing that she couldn't stand him but couldn't do anything about it, he felt secretly happy. It felt good to be able to bully others.

Gu Tingchen has his own private elevator that leads directly to his office.

The elevator slowly closed. Gu Tingchen, Jiang Ranran, and assistant Mo Cheng each occupied a corner of the square elevator.

Jiang Ranran lowered his head and stared at his shoes. He couldn't help but look at the black business pointed leather shoes next to him, then the straight suit pants, and then the white shirt with a tie, and then the pair of deep eyes with thin and narrow double eyelids.

The two looked at each other, Gu Tingchen frowned impatiently and pursed his lips, as if to say, "Why are you looking at me?"

Jiang Ranran immediately looked away and touched his nose awkwardly.

The elevator door opened, and just as Jiang Ranran had guessed, Gu Tingchen's office was old-fashioned and monotonous, with a uniform gray tone.

Even though it was 30 degrees Celsius outside, there was no warmth in the office, just like Gu Tingchen himself.

Seeing Jiang Ranran looking around, frowning at this and shaking her head at that, Gu Tingchen knocked on the table and reminded her: "I asked you to come here for an interview, not to go shopping."

Jiang Ranran frowned. What's so good about this place? There are more things to do in the vegetable market.

Gu Tingchen skipped the interview process and only asked her a few questions. Even though she had been away from the upper class for a few years, she was still adept at dealing with basic social and workplace issues.

Gu Tingchen was serious throughout the whole process, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied with Jiang Ranran's answer. He was silent for a while before instructing Mo Cheng to take her to complete the employment procedures.

Starting as a clerk, the salary will not be too high, but it is enough to make a living.

Jiang Ranran started working directly after joining the company. He was full of passion and worked very hard. He also had a harmonious relationship with his colleagues.

It was not until the end of the day when Jiang Cha Cha saw Jiang Ranran chatting and laughing with her colleagues, and her face instantly darkened. She thought Jiang Ranran had left long ago, but she didn't expect that she actually came here to work.

She picked up her phone and called, saying to the other end of the phone: "Jiang Ranran, who started working today, I don't want to see her again."

The person on the other end of the phone said, "This person was brought here by Assistant Mo Cheng himself to handle the job application."

The implication is that this is Mr. Gu's person, and only Gu Tingchen can decide whether she stays or leaves.

Jiang Cha Cha hung up the phone angrily. Damn it, what tricks did this woman use to make Brother Tingchen help her so much.

No, she would never let Jiang Ranran live her life to her heart's content. She made another call...

On the second day of her job, Jiang Ranran set out an hour early to avoid being late. Even so, by the time she arrived, everyone was already there.

Unlike the friendliness of yesterday, the atmosphere today was very strange. No one talked to her, and when she asked about things, everyone was very perfunctory.

Jiang Ranran thought that it was because there was a wave of department inspections recently and everyone was very busy, so there was no time to chat. But when she went out and came back to see her desk piled with documents, she no longer thought so.

She picked up a book at random and found that the content was simply beyond the ability of a newly employed clerk like her to complete. She was being targeted.

But she had no way to get angry. She cherished the position she had worked so hard to get. Even if she was asked to run errands to buy things, or to deliver water or documents, Jiang Ranran accepted it silently.

After a busy day, I picked up my cup and wanted to go to the tea room to drink some water and take a break. As soon as I reached the door, I heard my name called.

"You still don't believe it? Let me tell you, Jiang Ranran got in because of the connections of a high-ranking official."

Jiang Ranran knew the woman who said her name without hesitation. She was an old employee in their department. She spoke sharply and was very fond of gossiping.

"Don't talk nonsense. She doesn't look like someone who knows important people." The other person obviously didn't believe it. Jiang Ranran didn't wear makeup or jewelry, and she looked poor. Who would believe that she knew high-ranking people?

"Who knows? She's just pretending to be innocent. She dresses plainly on purpose. Who can't act pitiful? She deserves it for offending Sister Cha Cha."

When she heard the name, Jiang Ranran clenched her fists. She knew it was Jiang Cha Cha's doing again, so she suppressed her temper.

She really wanted to rush in and teach those who spoke ill of her a lesson, but she couldn't afford the consequences.

Thinking of how the three babies cheered yesterday when they found out they had new jobs, Jiang Ranran endured it.

At the end of the working day, everyone left, and in the end only Jiang Ranran's place had the light on.

Looking at the mountain of documents on the table, Jiang Ranran encouraged herself. No matter what kind of monsters and demons they were, they were all no problem.

The lights on the top floor were on. After finishing the last thing, Gu Tingchen rubbed his sore eyes and asked Mo Cheng the time.

"It's already ten o'clock, time to rest."

The two of them took the elevator to leave. Gu Tingchen leaned against the elevator with his eyes closed, looking extremely tired.

The elevator paused. Just as Mo Cheng was wondering how it could go so fast, he looked at the button and realized that he had pressed the wrong one, the 11th floor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."

Gu Tingchen had been staying in the office since the afternoon to handle some matters. Mo Cheng was very tired after accompanying him, so it was inevitable that he was dazzled and made mistakes.

"It's okay, wait..." After stopping Mo Cheng from pressing the button, Gu Tingchen saw a beam of light in the office area where the lights were turned off.

Mo Cheng also saw it, "It should be an employee working overtime."

It wasn't some employee, it was that woman.

Gu Tingchen saw Jiang Ranran's face clearly in the light. She was just a small clerk. What overtime could she take?