It’s . Monday is like the beginning of a war for every office worker. When the alarm clock rings, it is like blowing the clarion call for the battlefield. A large number of office workers begin a week of fighting, from the morning rush hour to

During the evening rush hour, from squeezing onto the bus or subway to lying in bed and falling asleep at night, my nerves go from tense to irritable to lifeless.

The bright logo of Dema Group stands at the prime location of Guomao CBD, swaying with the shadow of sunlight, making it extremely conspicuous.

With 0.1 seconds left, Zhuang Nuanchen finally rushed out of the crowded elevator, shouted "Make way" and rushed to the front desk to finally scan her fingerprints. The time happened to be displayed at 9:00, and Chanel at the front desk raised her eyebrows at her.

Raising his fingers, Nuan Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still late.

The little girl who works at the front desk was not named Chanel. This is the name they gave her. Not long after she graduated, she was always stimulated by seeing the group's media department staff wearing famous brands every day. She liked Chanel's bags the most and wore them every day.

Chanel is on everyone's lips, hence the name.

Zhuang Nuanchen put her bag on the workstation and turned on the computer and went straight to the coffee lounge. Time in the morning was precious, and she had spent it sleeping and had no time to eat, so she came to the company every day to drink a cup of coffee to refresh herself.

Xia Lu opened the door and walked in, threw a piece of breakfast to Zhuang Nuanchen, stared at her face and said helplessly, "Nuanchen, are you okay? You come to work without a face again?"

Zhuang Nuanchen took the breakfast naturally and smiled at her, "Doing makeup will take at least ten minutes, right? I might as well sleep a little longer if I have this time."

Xia Lu and Ai Nian have different personalities. Although they are both good friends of hers, they have their own strengths and weaknesses. The three of them came from different places, but they were admitted to the journalism department of the same university in Beijing. After graduation, they worked separately.

I entered several media outlets, and then came to Demaji by chance.

They cherish the fate of serving in the regiment. Unlike her easy-going personality, Xia Lu is a bit radical and even likes to compete for the top in everything. Her ideal is to be a strong woman. Ai Nian is a simple girl. In this life,

My biggest wish is to be a full-time wife.

The three of them applied for the planning job of the event department at the same time, and it took more than two years to do this. Of course, the two years did not give Xia Lu any psychological comfort. This is normal. People who study journalism will naturally work hard after graduation.

No one who wants to join the media has ever thought of switching to communication. Although the communication industry looks so glamorous to the outside world, with beautiful women and generous salaries, the difference is that

The media is Party A, and communication is always Party B. In the past, Xia Lu was invited to participate in various activities as a media person, but now, she has to receive the media as a staff member, so there will naturally be a psychological gap; think about Xia Lu

Zhuang Nuanchen's biggest wish is to independently plan a large-scale, dreamy event. Everything at the event is arranged by her personally.

"A woman is 30% born, 70% groomed, Zhuang Nuanchen!" Xia Lu sat down opposite her, took a sip from the coffee cup in front of her and looked at her, "The most important thing about Dema is appearance.

Look at you, there is a huge difference between before and after makeup.”

"How can there be a huge difference?" Zhuang Nuanchen protested.

"After putting on makeup, you are just like a little fairy, but before putting on makeup -" Xia Lu pondered deliberately.

"What?"

"It's ! A rabbit that has been bullied arbitrarily. It's so white and tender that it makes you want to be eaten in one bite." Xia Lu said this, but in his heart he was very envious of Zhuang Nuanchen's naturally fair skin. In fact, she looked like she didn't wear makeup.
Chapter completed!