On the second day of work, Ding Rongrong almost armed herself to the teeth.

Early in the morning, she cut off the long hair on her forehead, covered her smooth forehead with a brow-length bangs, and flipped out her high school black-framed glasses to wear. The white shirt was tied to the top button, covering her neck, and the beige tulle vest skirt was long to her knees.

Outside the revolving door of Mingxin Building, Ding Rongrong closed her eyes and concentrated on chanting the Invisibility Curse for herself: He doesn't remember me, he doesn't remember me, he definitely won't remember me …

After she finished reading, she rushed into the building and took the elevator to Room 19, arriving at her office.

Before it was time to go to work, the office had already been bustling with activity. A group of women were crowding around a newspaper.

"Ah! If I knew there would be reporters following, I should be dressed brightly. In this way, I looked like a plain person." Li Xiaoyu pouted her lips unwillingly.

"Li Xiaoyu! You really know how to steal the mirror. You're so tall, you insisted on walking in front. Look! You even blocked half of my body." Ma Jiao's face was filled with resentment.

Only Ye Zining noticed that Ding Rongrong had come in. She glanced at her and said in surprise, "Are you … just back from Afghanistan? You only need one more black towel …"

"Have you ever seen an Arab woman show her calves?" Ding Rongrong glared at her and pointed at her excited colleagues and asked, "What happened to them? are they taking drugs together?"

Ye Zining curled her lips and said, "Did you remember that the president had come to the restaurant before you left yesterday?" We all thought that was a coincidence Actually, the president noticed that there were reporters following him the moment he went out. In order to avoid those paparazzi, he was forced into that restaurant. When we finished our meal and left, the paparazzi stood exactly at the door and photographed in front of us. "Entertainment made headlines online this morning. The title is' Ming Childe returned to the right path but didn’t change his nature , with eight lustful girls together for dinner…"

"Pu!" Ding Rongrong spat out a mouthful of water and almost choked on herself, "Eight Lustful Girls … So it's such a happy thing to be called Lustful Girls. I saw how happy they were. I thought they won the lottery, haha …"

She laughed so loudly that the few people over there heard her.

Li Xiaoyu twisted her waist and walked out. She waved her long curly hair and looked sideways at Ding Rongrong, "You don’t understand. With my figure, maybe some director has taken a fancy to me and I would embark on the star path from now on …"

"You're 25 years old. How can you expect any star path in such an age? There are plenty of young girls who just graduate from the Film Academy, and you are even not qualified for serving those directors under hidden rules" Ye Zining's words were sharp and unceremoniously poked at Li Xiaoyu's heart.

Ding Rongrong suppressed her laughter and leaned over to the newspaper to take a look. Sure enough, she saw a big picture on the front page. Ming Junmo took the lead, followed by eight beautiful secretaries of the Administrative Secretariat. Li Xiaoyu seemed to have noticed that there was a paparazzi secretly taking photos at that time, and even purposely put on a charming pose.

She was looking on the crowd when she heard Xiao Nan call her, "Ding Rongrong, come over here for a moment."

She held her cup of water and smiled as she walked to Xiao Nan's big desk. "Boss, you're quite photogenic. In that photo, only you are the most natural and touching …"

Xiao Nan did not respond to her joke. Instead, she sarcastically said, "It doesn't matter if we're all in the picture. We can't compare to you who are asked to go upstairs. Just now, Director Zhou called to ask you to pack up your things and go upstairs to work."

"Ah? Why?" The beauties exploded and woke up from the joy of the headlines on the entertainment page. They rushed over and questioned Xiao Nan.

"Why?" Ding Rongrong was also shocked, and the cup almost fell to the ground.

"You guys are asking me? I also just received a notice from Director Zhou. Director Zhou has her reasons for hiring people. If you continue to talk nonsense here, you won't even be able to keep your rice bowls! Hurry up and go to work!" Xiao Nan had a fire in his heart and shouted at his subordinates.

Ding Rongrong was still in a state of apprehension and shock. She carefully said to Xiao Nan, "Boss, can I choose not to go? Let … let Li Xiaoyu go, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do that job well …"

Xiao Nan looked at her seriously, "Don't call me boss. You are now the secretary of the president's office and directly under Director Zhou. If you want to resign, go upstairs to discuss with Director Zhou, I can't handle it."

"Oh…" Ding Rongrong pondered for a moment and did not tidy up her desk. She decisively turned around and prepared to go upstairs to find Zhou Meimei to resign from the position.

"Rongrong, if you don't want to go, remember to recommend me!" Li Xiaoyu followed behind her, currying favor with her arm and sending her to the elevator.

Ding Rongrong pushed down the elevator button and went to the highest floor of Mingxin Building, where Mingxin Energy's president, Mingjunmo, was based.