Xin Shuang: "No, shouldn't there be a procedure for fortune telling? I haven't even provided the birth dates or photos of my two subordinates yet."
How could she possibly be wrong? She subconsciously felt that the problem lay with the streamer.
Because the anchor is female, he acts on emotion and sides with his female subordinate, completely lacking rational thinking.
This is why she dislikes female employees; she's unconsciously harboring a submissive mentality.
So what if a man is less capable? The important thing for a leader is to be good at getting things done and to bring benefits to himself.
Mingzhuo: "You're a director, after all. Do you think you'd do something like asking for fortune-telling about this kind of thing online?"
She said calmly, "Haven't you noticed that you've been acting very strangely lately?"
[Yeah, I didn't even notice the problem until the host pointed it out.]
Is this something you can talk about online? Even if you want to discuss it, you should do it secretly and anonymously. What were you thinking, showing your face and connecting online?
[A working-class person wants to know: How did you get to the position of director?]
[I've done some quick calculations, and I'm sure there's something wrong!]
It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head. Xin Shuang's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to disconnect.
Why has she been acting so impulsively lately? Oh my god, it must be because of that glass of wine.
Jian Xinran blocked her way and asked anxiously, "Master, I checked and you are indeed very skilled. Could you please take a look and see what's wrong with Xinxin?"
Mingzhuo: "Nothing much, just fell victim to Lu Ban's curse."
Li Wenhe was once cursed with a curse and almost lost his life as a result.
However, the person who used the Lu Ban curse this time didn't have any deep-seated hatred for Xin Shuang; they just wanted to bring her bad luck.
But before that, the other party needs to use Xin Shuang to help him rise to power so that he can take his place.
Xin Shuang: "Impossible! You're talking nonsense! Xiao Han isn't that kind of person!"
"Why not that kind of person? Is it because he's grateful, has a sweet tongue, and helps you with your personal matters? Or is it because he's willing to do you some favors?"
Mingzhuo smiled and said, "You've planted so many landmines, and he's detonating them all at once. Do you think you can still get a smooth promotion?"
Some people, perhaps because they have been praised for too long in high positions, mistakenly believe that they are people who can rewrite the rules.
At this point, they will look down on their subordinates, who are constantly subjected to rules and regulations, and who are inflexible and unable to see the bigger picture.
Female subordinates may not actually do her favors, but if they have high moral standards, they won't betray her. Male subordinates who proactively do her favors are calculating the pros and cons, figuring that they can easily shift the blame later, claiming it was all due to the leader's coercion and that they have no recourse, thus absolving themselves of any responsibility.
Xin Shuang is under the influence of a woodworking curse, and her mood will only get worse, turning her into what she herself calls "an emotionally unstable woman."
At that time, no matter what she says, no one will believe her.
At best, the company will let her go; at worst, the company will call the police, and she might even face imprisonment.
Even her image as an older single woman who refuses to marry is in jeopardy, becoming a reason for others to attack her.
Is there something wrong with you not getting married? Are you trying to pay your male subordinates to get promoted?
Oh, you even made your female employees sign a pledge: if they have a baby, they won't get promoted; if they get promoted, they won't have a baby. Good heavens, what is this if not a psychopath?
The company has always respected and protected women's rights; this is all your personal behavior.
The performance and praise she gained by exploiting female employees will one day come back to haunt her.
Some people, aside from being slightly less capable, always make things go smoothly for you. But you never expected that they would do the same for others as you do for you today.
How can someone with low moral standards possibly have a genuine sense of gratitude?
Mingzhuo: "Hurry up, the thing that's suppressing you is in your bedroom dressing table."
Xin Shuang paused for a moment, then hurriedly walked towards the bedroom, with Jian Xinran following behind with her phone in hand.
There was an exquisite dressing table in the bedroom, antique in style and very beautiful. It was a housewarming gift from her male subordinate.
"Where are you, Master?" Jian Xinran asked.
"Smash the mirror."
A minute later, Jian Xinran took a wrench and smashed open the mirror on the dressing table, and something fell out.
It was a picture of a disheveled female ghost, and Xin Shuang felt a chill run down her spine after just one glance.
She loved this dressing table and would look at herself in the mirror every day. And this picture of a female ghost, through the mirror, would stare at her gloomily every day...
No wonder she's been feeling like her face is overlapping when she looks in the mirror lately, and when she passes by her dressing table at night, she sometimes feels like the face in the mirror isn't her own.
At the time, I thought it was a problem with the lighting, but now I feel a sudden sense of dread.
Jian Xinran covered her mouth, "Master, what should we do with this?"
"Take it out and burn it along with the dressing table. Remember to burn it completely." Mingzhuo lit an exorcism talisman.
The feng shui of this house is good. Judging from Jian Xinran's skill in arranging it, it was probably her who set it up, which inadvertently suppressed the image of the female ghost.
Interestingly, Xin Shuang's birth chart has a mix of official and inauspicious stars, while Jian Xinran's birth chart, though unassuming, has a balanced five elements, making it a very good destiny that can bring good fortune to those around her.
Xin Shuang suddenly asked, "Master, you told me to call the police before. Did my male subordinate do something illegal?"
She quickly recited her birth date and time.
Mingzhuo had only said it casually, since it's difficult to convict someone of using carpentry magic to harm others. But now, after calculating their birth dates and times, it's clear there's a problem.
"yes."
Xin Shuang felt a wave of fear wash over her, and her back was covered in cold sweat.
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