She is the adopted daughter of the powerful Ji family at the pinnacle of influence, rumored to be frail and weak.
He is the divine son of the Ji family that created this peak, rumored to be a...
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Ji Fuying woke up to the urging of the alarm clock.
Sigh, thanks to my second brother, I've already entered the miserable internship life so quickly.
After a quick wash and changing into a simple shirt and jeans, I went downstairs and found my grandparents, parents, and other family members waiting in the living room.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, why are you all up so early?"
"Today is Yingying's first day at work, let's cheer you on!"
The old lady held Ji Fuying's hand and said happily, "My little Fuying has finally grown up."
That chubby little girl has grown into a young lady in the blink of an eye.
“Yingying, your brother said you have to start from the bottom. That must be so hard.” Anhe’s eyes were full of reluctance.
Her precious daughter has to hide her identity, and it's inevitable that this new intern will be harassed by the senior employees.
She really can't let it go.
"Mom, you have to believe me. There are no incompetent people in our Ji family. I can get promoted based on my own abilities."
"Well said. Everyone in the Ji family should have the ability to start from scratch. Grandpa has high hopes for you."
The old man's eyes were full of satisfaction and appreciation.
When leaving the house, Ji Fuying specifically instructed the driver to choose a low-profile car.
However, the most low-key one was the Bentley, which was still owned by Jize and had been sitting there for several years.
"Miss, I've searched everywhere, and this is the only one that meets your requirements," said the driver, Xiao Lin, scratching his head.
"Alright, we can't exactly walk there."
Fifty minutes later, the car was only two hundred meters away from the company.
"Xiaolin, stop here. Wait here again at six o'clock tonight."
Leaving Xiaolin full of questions behind, Ji Fuying strode towards the Ji Group.
After filling out the forms at the Human Resources Department, I received my work badge.
"So this is how I started working, and it's completely different from what I imagined."
Design Department.
The manager was a middle-aged man in his forties named Wang Heng, who had worked at the Ji Group for fifteen years, always without any outstanding achievements or demerits.
Deputy Manager Yang Yue is a strong woman who works very hard. In just five years, she was promoted from an ordinary employee to deputy manager.
When Ji Fuying arrived to report for duty, both managers happened to be there.
"Managers, I am Ji Fuying. I just started working here today. I hope you will give me your guidance in the future."
A look of amazement flashed in both of their eyes. Everyone said that Kyoto was full of beautiful women, but none of them could be so breathtakingly beautiful.
Even the rising star Jiang Weidai pales in comparison to her.
Yang Yue stepped in front of Wang Heng and shook her hand. "I'm Yang Yue. You can call me Sister Yue. I'll be your mentor from now on."
"Yang Yue, why should you mentor her?" Wang Heng walked past Yang Yue. "I'm the manager, if anyone should mentor someone, it should be me."
The eyes that were fixed on Ji Fuying clearly harbored ill intentions.
He had never seen such an exceptionally beautiful woman in his entire life, and now that the opportunity was right in front of him, how could he let it slip by?
Yang Yue knew exactly what he was thinking. He didn't even bother to take a good look at himself, yet he dared to dream of eating swan meat. Wasn't he afraid of choking to death?
"Manager Wang, don't forget our agreement: I'll train the new employees, and you'll manage the experienced ones."
Wang Heng, taking advantage of being one level above her, deliberately left the newcomers to her to train, while he himself trained the experienced senior employees, which was both reassuring and convenient.
Now that he sees that the girl is pretty, he's changed his mind at the last minute.
Yang Yuezhen felt ashamed of his behavior.
"Ignore him. Fuying, right? Come with me."
Ignoring Wang Heng's grim expression, Yang Yue took Ji Fuying away directly.
Ji Fuying was aware of everything that had just happened and knew that Sister Yue was helping her.
It's said that in the workplace, a higher-ranking official can have a crushing effect. Wang Heng probably won't let Yue Jie off the hook, nor will he let her off the hook. She needs to be careful.
Under Yang Yue's dedicated guidance throughout the morning, Ji Fuying became basically familiar with her work.
"It's 11:30. Xiao Le, Mu Ning, you two take Fu Ying to the cafeteria for lunch. Call me if you need anything."
Yang Yue was instructing the other two girls that she had to go home every day at noon.
She felt at ease leaving Fuying in the care of the two of them. Li Xiaole and Li Muning had been with her for two years, and neither of them had any ulterior motives; they were easy to get along with.
"Okay, Sister Yue, you can go back now. We'll take good care of her."
Li Xiaole patted his chest and said confidently.
"Come on, you're lucky if you don't corrupt her." Li Muning bluntly exposed his words.
Yang Yue smiled at Ji Fuying, picked up her bag, and left the office.
When the three arrived at the cafeteria, it was already packed with people.
Ji Fuying blinked. "Does having a meal really have to be this big of a deal?"
Indeed, she attended elite schools from a young age, where meals were specially prepared and delivered to her lounge. She had never experienced what it was like to squeeze into a crowd and queue for food.
Led by Li Xiaole, the three of them finally squeezed to the front and lined up properly behind their male colleagues.
"Look behind, there are fairies!"
"When did a stunningly beautiful woman join our company? I've never seen her before."
"Looks like I'm in for a treat from now on."
The male colleagues whispered among themselves with their heads down, occasionally glancing back at Ji Fuying.
"Um, ladies, let's switch seats. You can go first."
One of the male colleagues, who was tall and thin and wore glasses, walked up to the three of them.