"Secretary Xia, um... I understand dancing and proper fitness, but what is servant yoga?"

“Oh, this…”

Xia Zhuxi explained to her that the so-called "service yoga" is an ancient yoga technique.

It is taught specifically by monks to believers so that they can serve themselves better and achieve the unity of nature and man, and the supreme joy of the spirit transcending the flesh.

“But I’m not a believer.”

“The boss is not a monk either, but this does not affect the purpose of the movement itself.”

This was unacceptable to Kim Soo-na. She felt that her dignity was insulted and what did these people think of her.

"Of course, you can refuse. I will exchange a gift for you and send someone to take you back to Seoul to live a peaceful life like before."

Hearing this, Jin Xiu Na's resistance suddenly disappeared.

calm.

This is exactly what she hates the most because it represents a boring, numb and repetitive life.

"No, I want to ask... Will the boss like it more if I add some of my own techniques when exercising?"

Seeing her change so obviously, Xia Zhuxi thought, "What a smart girl."

Xia Zhuxi showed a satisfied smile and whispered, "That's it. Staying motivated will allow you to be favored longer."

"As for the question you just mentioned, you need to make your own judgment on the spot. Like... dislike, everything depends on the boss's reaction."

"Thank you. I will study hard."

Now that she has decided to take this path, Kim Soo-na will not allow herself to look back and forth and hesitate.

At this time, women tend to become extremely decisive.

"Great, then, do you have a favorite car?"

"Car...BMW, is that okay?"

"Z4, I think you'll like it."

Xia Zhuxi helped her make the decision, pressed the speed dial button and said, "Send a BMW Z4 to H Building and tell the front desk that it's for Ms. Jin Xiuna..."

"What color do you like?"

"Uh~ red?"

"White, or glacier silver."

Jin Xiu Na: “…”

"In that case, why bother asking me one more question?"

"Red is too conspicuous. Meeting with the boss alone will easily attract attention."

"…oh!"

Kim Soo-na felt like a doll as Ha Joo-hee had arranged everything for her from beginning to end.

But think about it, if it is a doll, at least it is Barbie.

And they all have one thing in common: they are expensive.

In seeking a balance in self-comfort, Kim Soo-na's persistence and bottom line kept dropping.

The so-called personality, in the face of the reality of 10 million per month, seems to become a fragile glass product and is extremely fragile.

"Um...Secretary Xia, can you put us on the same floor?"

Jin Shuning hopes that the two of them can live closer to each other in the H Building, which is like a honeycomb.

"It would be even better if we could be together."

Kim Soo-na has the same wish. Having just joined this "big family", she urgently needs a guide.

Jin Shuning, who brought her in, gave her a pass, and made earth-shaking changes in her life, is undoubtedly the best choice.

Xia Zhuxi will naturally do her best to meet this small request.

Keep women in a good mood so that when they meet their boss they will be wholeheartedly committed and do their best to please him.

If the boss is happy, I am happy.

At the same time, it also proves that the work was done well.

After watching the two of them leave in the nanny car, Xia Zhuxi also prepared to leave, hoping that she could still catch a ride with her boss.

A woman called her and asked Xia Zhuxi to put her foot back on the ground which was on the car frame.

"I'm Cui Zhenxiao, the president here. It's a pleasure to meet you in person."

"President Cui, you are too polite. I am just a small secretary."

"Who dares to say that Secretary Xia is just a 'small' assistant."

Pillow talk has been powerful since ancient times, no matter what it is, and no one would take the risk to offend the woman around the boss.

Especially since this person also manages his entire 'harem.'

"This is my personal number. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to let me know."

"You are so polite. Please give my regards to Prosecutor Zhao."

After handing her personal business card to the other party, Xia Zhuxi got into the car and left.

When I arrived at Angel Garden, I found that the white G at the entrance was gone. "Oh, today's hot dogs and milk puffs are gone again."

On the other side of the ocean, Lz, the youngest best-selling author from Asia, released a new work.

"The Hunger Games" is another work that tells the story from a female perspective, which makes some people begin to wonder whether there is a professional ghostwriting team behind it.

Moreover, the main members of this team are women.

But more people accept the existence of the "genius", believing that he is a new generation of Asian gentleman who is willing to spend more time and energy to recognize and understand the real needs of women.

This statement is also recognized by most people.

If there really is a team that can create works like "Fifty Shades of Grey" and "The Hunger Games", they will never be content to be inferior to others for long.

If any word of it leaked out, Li Zhenyu would be completely finished.

Once "The Hunger Games" was released, it set the entire book industry on fire. People flocked into bookstores and bought out all the new works on the shelves right in front of the door.

In just one day, the phone at Random House Publishing was flooded with calls.

"We need more, more..."

The news soon spread back to South Korea. At the headquarters of Samsin, Lee Jae-yong, who had just finished work, shook his mouse to make the screen light up again.

Then, he saw the news about The Hunger Games being a huge hit in North America in the trending searches.

Staring at the screen with the exquisitely bound book and the bookmark on the cover that looked like flames burning in the sky, Lee Jae-yong's inner anger also ignited.

"Ah, shit~"

Bang! The computer screen was rudely thrown to the ground by the furious Lee Jae-yong.

Broken plastic flew everywhere. The secretary who heard the noise rushed in and said, "Vice President."

"roll."

The secretary went out again in shame, leaving Lee Jae-yong alone standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the people below him, trying to regain his former superiority.

But the name in his mind, like a curse, kept haunting him.

"Lee Jin-woo, Lee Jin-woo...ahhh..."

“A-choo!”

Li Zhenyu, who was taking care of his skin, rubbed the tip of his nose and murmured curiously: "Who missed me?"

Buzz~ "Hello?"

"Boss, people from the Image Communications Research Institute are here."

"oh."

The smile on An Xuanzhen's face suddenly became awkward. She turned around to look at the three staff members in suits and walked towards an empty corner with a nod and a bow.

“Boss, they are here to present you with the Cornerstone Award.”

"Well, thank them for me. I'm in New York and can't meet them in person. I'm very sorry."

New York?

Secretary Xia had just made an appointment for basic care for him a few hours ago.

But since the boss said so, An Zhenxuan could only convey the truth, "I'm really sorry, the boss had to go to New York for something urgent, and I can't receive you in person. I'm really sorry."

(End of this chapter)