"Excuse me, Miss Bai, Manager Huang would like to see you."
Oh, heavens. The day has finally come, and Manager Huang is ready to see me at last!
"Thank you." Despite everything, Xueche composed herself cheerfully and entered Manager Huang’s office. The entire day had passed without a meal, but her spirits remained undiminished. Indeed, she was quite hungry, but she was far more afraid of missing this opportunity.
She knocked and entered.
There sat a man in his thirties, absorbed in a book at his desk.
"Hello."
Manager Huang looked up, glanced at Xueche, and said, "You must be Miss Bai. Please, take a seat."
"Thank you."
"Your name is Qin Xueche, correct? You are 21 years old?"
"Yes, that’s right, Manager Huang."
"Good. Starting tomorrow, you will report directly to the president. You will be his assistant—or you could call it a secretary."
"What? The president's assistant?"
"Yes. Is there any issue?"
"May I ask, Manager Huang, could you explain what's going on? Why did I suddenly receive your call and why have I now suddenly become the president's assistant? Does the president have many assistants, and am I merely one among hundreds?"
Manager Huang observed Qin Xueche with keen interest. Any other girl would have accepted immediately. This one, however, was truly unique. Perhaps this peculiarity was why Butler Shen had arranged this.
"Hehe, Miss Bai, I think you’re overthinking this. Honestly, I don’t know the precise reasons for this arrangement either. But shouldn’t you cherish this opportunity? Even though it's an assistant position, you must realize that many would fight fiercely for a chance to even interview at Junyue Tianxia. So, my advice is not to question too much. Since fate has granted you this chance, embrace it."
"Well, alright then. Thank you, Manager Huang."
"You're welcome, Miss Bai. My name is Huang Zhiran. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time."
Was this enthusiastic Manager Huang really in his early thirties?
"Thank you."
After bidding Manager Huang farewell and stepping out of Junyue Tianxia, Xueche felt as if the sky had suddenly brightened.
Who cares about the reasons, or why this is happening? Now, she was officially an employee of one of the world's top ten publicly traded companies, Junyue Tianxia Group, and she was the president’s assistant. Dumb luck? Or some hidden conspiracy? It didn’t matter. What mattered was that she could now stand up for herself confidently in front of Aunt Pei.
However, if she could foresee the future, she would know that this choice would disrupt her life profoundly, leading to upheavals and ultimately dragging her into an inescapable abyss.