Sun Miaoqing is dead.
But she was lucky; she came back to life.
Looking at the little girls around her dressed in brightly colored clothes, I thought to myself, "What the hell, why did they have to send me to the Dynasty with braids?"
Is it because she shares the same name as a cannon fodder female supporting character in a TV series?
In her past life, she believed the promises her boss made and worked incredibly hard to fulfill them.
They worked tirelessly for the company, even working two hours overtime for pay. Every time they reached the one-hour and fifty-minute mark, the manager couldn't bear to see them so tired and would let them clock out and go home.
She was so moved that she was "in tears"...
And what was the result?
The boss hired an HR person who graduated from Ali University, and the person immediately started implementing cost reduction and efficiency improvement measures.
Every now and then he'd say something like, "Working 997 is a blessing." He'd automatically work overtime every week to watch the surveillance footage, and if he caught anyone looking at his phone, he'd take a screenshot as if it were a priceless treasure.
For every screenshot, the company loses one less N+1 in compensation.
Every week, I would treat the old bureau chief to meals and drinks, specifically to ask him how to reasonably optimize the problem of redundant staff.
In the first quarter, tens of millions of yuan in costs were saved, and shareholders number one to eighteen were all grinning from ear to ear.
There was a guy who had elderly parents to support, young children to raise, and a monthly mortgage payment of 20,000 yuan. Just because of those two minutes of shopping during Singles' Day, he was forced to quit his job and didn't even get paid a penny.
With no other options, the HR representative continued to mock them and threatened to blacklist them from the job posting.
So, in a fit of anger, one of the men went to jail and the other was hospitalized.
I heard that the one who was hospitalized and will be permanently disabled... the boss went over and sent her a fruit basket, and the next day he poached one of her former colleagues from her time with Ali to take over her job...
Sun Miaoqing is neither the one who went to jail nor the one who was hospitalized.
But she privately thought no one was worse off than her. She just thought that the beating was too tragic and wanted to help them and save both families.
Who knew that he would slip and hit his head on the corner of the table, instantly changing his body shape.
Only now does she understand why her teachers used to tell them to run away when they saw fights, so they wouldn't get blood on them.
After working for several years, I've realized that this is truly invaluable advice...
Sun Miaoqing shook her head, sorting through the memories of this body, and thinking about the plot related to her.
well,
A happy family but bad luck...
Just because they were afraid the cat would behave improperly in front of the emperor, the orange cat had someone forcibly drag her away and gave her a golden rule that she would never be allowed to participate in a talent show again.
Not having a nameplate left means you weren't selected, and not having a nameplate removed and flowers given means you're still a candidate for the imperial concubines and cannot marry on your own.
Being stuck in the middle, neither here nor there, brings shame to the family, and ensures that daughters for three generations will not find good marriages. If a married sister marries into a more powerful family, she may be divorced by her husband's family because of this.
Originally the apple of her family's eye, she became the object of everyone's resentment.
Thinking of this, Sun Miaoqing couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Daju's heart was even harder than hers, who had been scooping cat poop for ten years.
Fortunately, while Sun Miaoqing was afraid of cats before, she wasn't.
She'd treat it like a day trip to the palace; after all, she had no desire to get involved in this mess!
She made a vow when she bumped her head on a table corner and died in her past life.
I will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never meddle in other people's business again!
"Miaoqing?"
Hearing someone call her name, Sun Miaoqing turned her head.
A girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old smiled, took her hand, and said with delight,
"I recognized your figure from afar and knew it was you. When I got closer, it really was you!"
"If it weren't for my mother being so strict, I would have gone to play with you a long time ago."
Sun Miaoqing noticed that the person had their hair styled in two small buns, with a bright jade hairpin flower tucked into the left side, which was obviously just picked that morning.
On the right side, several kingfisher feather butterflies are adorned, paired with a red cheongsam, making her look exceptionally lively, overlapping with the handkerchief in my memory.
"You are...Mu Yun...?"
Sun Miaoqing asked hesitantly, unsure if it was because Lin Muyun looked much thinner than she had a few years ago.
Seeing Sun Miaoqing's expression, Lin Muyun knew she hadn't expected to lose so much weight, and said proudly, "It's me. How about it? Doesn't she look beautiful as she grows up?"
After saying that, he opened his arms and spun around in place so that Sun Miaoqing could see him clearly.
"Bang! Bang!"
Just then, a teacup shattered on the ground in the middle of the courtyard. Everyone looked over and heard a haughty, arrogant female voice.
"Whose concubine are you? How dare you pour such scalding tea on me? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Seeing this, Lin Muyun pulled Sun Miaoqing over to join the fun. The two stood on the outside, watching the pitiful girl being harassed by Xia Dongchun.
"You don't know her, do you? Her name is Xia Dongchun. She's the daughter of Xia Wei, a banner officer. She's the most adept at currying favor with the powerful and belittling the weak."
"When she met high-ranking officials or nobles, or even just distant, poor relatives, she would greet them with a smile. But when she met people from lower social classes, she would treat them like servants, not even deigning to look down on them."
Sun Miaoqing said, "I've heard that the daughter of Lord Xia is no ordinary person."
As they spoke, Xia Dongchun became increasingly aggressive, insisting that An Lingrong kneel and kowtow before she would let him go. Today was the Han Banner selection of concubines, and the courtyard was filled with women waiting to be chosen.
An Lingrong was not her servant, so how could she kneel and kowtow in front of everyone?
Seeing this, Lin Muyun wanted to go over and help An Lingrong out of the predicament. Anyway, after looking around, she found that more than a dozen of them were prettier than her, and this immense wealth was probably not going to be hers.
Sun Miaoqing pulled her back, and facing Lin Muyun's questioning gaze, she gestured with her chin towards Zhen Huan's side.
Sure enough, a beautiful woman dressed simply and elegantly stepped forward and dismissed Xia Dongchun with a few words.
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