Han Lingxi rubbed her eyes and got up. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have thrown something away, but she didn't know if she was dreaming.

Han Lingxi looked around and finally found the remains of the alarm clock in the corner. Han Lingxi blinked, stretched out her long legs and kicked the remains of the alarm clock under the bed, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

"It won't be long before she finds that the four corners of her bed are raised off the ground, definitely because the alarm clock is lifting her up."

The system silently grumbled in its mind, but didn't say it aloud. Perhaps it didn't have the heart to disturb Han Lingxi, who was enjoying her brunch, for fear that she might choke.

Han Lingxi arrived at the company in the afternoon, a routine that everyone was used to. Han Lingxi suspected that if she came in the morning, those who saw her would be shocked, and those who didn't would assume she hadn't come.

Han Lingxi felt she had nothing else to do, so she remembered the documents that Meng Anran had dirtied a few days ago. She figured they were almost done by now. She was bored in the office, so she decided to take a look. She had been quite careful when she was selecting them.

Han Lingxi naturally wouldn't go to Meng Anran to get it; she didn't want to upset Meng Anran and herself at the same time. Han Lingxi walked to the document storage room, only to find that Meng Anran was arguing with the document administrator inside.

Han Lingxi was caught in a dilemma: going in would be awkward, but not going in would make it seem like she was avoiding Meng Anran. While Han Lingxi hesitated, she overheard their conversation. The documents in the file room all had electronic backups. Meng Anran didn't want to type out all the documents word by word and wanted to get the backups to print the new ones directly. However, the file room administrator disagreed, insisting that it was against the rules and refusing to give them to her.

She made things difficult for Meng Anran because Meng Anran pushed her without even apologizing and acted arrogantly. The rule was indeed that backup data couldn't be lent out, but that data wasn't important. As long as it wasn't lost, no one would care if it was lent out. So whether to lend it or not was up to the administrator; lending it wasn't wrong, and not lending it wasn't wrong either. Meng Anran was so angry her face turned green.

Meng Anran stormed out of the filing room, fantasizing about how she would deal with this lowly administrator once she became successful. She opened the door to find Han Lingxi standing outside. A moment of shame and indignation crossed Meng Anran's face, then she glared resentfully at Han Lingxi before walking away in her high heels without looking back.

Han Lingxi shook her head. Someone like her, who couldn't even hide her emotions, how could she be expected to achieve anything great? Being her opponent would only lower her own level.

Then Han Lingxi went into the file room and asked the administrator to send the files she needed directly to her email. The administrator agreed with a smile, completely different from how he treated Meng Anran.

When Han Lingxi left, she noticed several new documents on the shelf next to her. They must have been put there recently, as she hadn't seen them when she came last time. Han Lingxi picked up one that interested her, said goodbye to the administrator, and prepared to return to her office.

When Han Lingxi returned, she naturally took Han Anyuan's private elevator. When the elevator opened, Han Lingxi and Bai Yan made eye contact, and then they both looked away at the same time.

"You've been using my brother's elevator again without permission."

Han Lingxi casually made a remark to ease the awkward atmosphere.

This book was first published on Canghai Literature Network. Please do not reproduce it!