After I died, they cried in the live studio

The sunlight struggled to penetrate the thin clouds and sprinkled on every inch of the city, as if covering this bustling city with a hazy veil.

The streets are crowded with cars, and the sound of car horns and engines interweaves into a noisy symphony. Pedestrians are in a hurry, with different expressions. Some have frowns on their faces, as if they are worried about the trivialities of life; some are smiling, as if they are immersed in their own little happiness. They are like surging tides, shuttling between high-rise buildings, each rushing towards the direction of life.

In Sang Jiuyue's luxurious and slightly deserted villa, the female assistant stood in the spacious living room. The luxurious decorations around her seemed to have nothing to do with her. She had just answered Sang Jiuyue's angry and reprimanding phone call. Her hands were still shaking slightly, and there were still sweat stains left on the screen of her mobile phone due to nervousness. Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and her lips were trembling slightly unconsciously. She knew Sang Jiuyue's methods very well. They were as vicious as snakes and scorpions. If she angered her again, she would probably fall into an irreparable situation.

The female assistant slowly walked into her small room, stood in front of the somewhat shabby wardrobe, and stared blankly at the few pieces of clothing inside.

Her fingers gently slid through the clothes, and finally she chose a slightly old but clean and tidy professional suit. She put on the suit and carefully adjusted the collar and cuffs in front of the mirror, trying to make herself look somewhat professional. Her hair was simply tied behind her head, but a few strands of hair were playfully scattered around her cheeks, making her face look even more haggard.

She picked up the lipstick on the dressing table that had been used for a long time and gently applied it on her lips, trying to add some color to her face, but the light makeup could not hide the fatigue and anxiety in her eyes. She stood downstairs of the building where Sang Shuwan's company was located again, looking up at the towering building. The sunlight sprinkled on the glass curtain wall of the building, reflecting a dazzling light, making her squint her eyes. She felt a mixture of emotions in her heart, like an overturned five-flavor bottle.

She knew that she was about to face a person she had hurt before, and the purpose of her trip was so impure. She took a deep breath, and the breath trembled in her chest, as if carrying endless fear and anxiety. However, before walking towards Sang Shuwan, the female assistant's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to that rainy night, the moment when Sang Shuwan extended a helping hand to her without hesitation.

That day, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and heavy rain poured down, drowning the whole world. The female assistant walked on the street in a daze. She had just been severely scolded by Sang Jiuyue. Because of a small mistake, Sang Jiuyue vented all his anger on her and threatened to make her unable to find a job in this city. The female assistant felt as if she was trapped in endless darkness, without a glimmer of hope.

Just when she stood in the rain in despair, not knowing what to do, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu appeared in front of her like angels. Sang Shuwan did not hesitate at all, she walked quickly to the female assistant, her eyes full of concern. She ignored the rain, gently patted the female assistant's shoulder, and asked in a gentle but firm voice: "What's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble?"

The female assistant raised her head and looked at Sang Shuwan's kind face, tears instantly welled up in her eyes. She choked and told Sang Shuwan about her experience. After listening to it, Sang Shuwan felt a surge of sympathy. She took out an umbrella from her bag without hesitation, handed it to the female assistant, and said, "Take this umbrella first and find a place to shelter from the rain. Don't be too sad, everything will be fine." The female assistant took the umbrella tremblingly, as if it was the last straw in her life. She looked at Sang Shuwan gratefully, and said with trembling lips, "Thank you, Miss Sang. You are such a good person." Afterwards, Sang Shuwan took the female assistant to a nearby coffee shop and bought her a cup of hot coffee to warm her up.

In the coffee shop, Sang Shuwan patiently comforted the female assistant and encouraged her to face the difficulties in life bravely. The female assistant secretly vowed at that time that she must find a chance to repay Sang Shuwan's kindness.

Time passed quietly in the assistant's memories. She slowly came to her senses and looked at the door of Sang Shuwan's company, her heart full of bitterness. She knew that she had made an unforgivable mistake, but she was really desperate. She thought, maybe Sang Shuwan was her only hope, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she would fight for it.

Finally, it was time for Sang Shuwan to get off work. The glass door of the building slowly opened, and people poured out like a tide. The female assistant stared at the door with her eyes full of tension and expectation. She unconsciously clenched her hands together, and her knuckles turned slightly white because of the force. She was afraid of missing Sang Shuwan, and her focused expression seemed as if this was the only goal left in the world. After a while, Sang Shuwan appeared.

She was wearing a simple white shirt, which was soft and fitted her figure, revealing her elegant curves. She paired it with a pair of black straight-leg pants, which seemed to extend straight to her slender ankles, making her legs look even longer. She had a small shoulder bag on her shoulder, and the metal accessories on the bag sparkled in the sun.

Her steps were light and confident, and each step seemed to measure the land under her feet, with a leisurely rhythm. She had a faint smile on her face, and that smile was like a spring breeze, gently blowing through people's hearts, making people feel warm and comfortable.

She said goodbye to her colleagues politely, her voice soft and pleasant, like a spring flowing in the mountains. The female assistant took a deep breath, and the breath made a "hissing" sound in her throat, like a wounded animal struggling. She mustered up her courage and walked quickly to meet him.

She walked up to Sang Shuwan and bowed deeply, bending her body to 90 degrees, and then stood up after a long time. Her face was full of grateful smiles, tears flashed in her eyes, and she said sincerely: "Ms. Sang, hello! I came here today to thank you for your help on that rainy night. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do. I will always remember your kindness and enthusiasm." The female assistant's voice was a little trembling, with full sincerity. Sang Shuwan was slightly stunned. She didn't expect the female assistant to thank her first. She looked at the female assistant, a flash of surprise in her eyes, but soon regained her composure.

"Oh, it's you. What happened that day was just a piece of cake. Don't take it to heart." Sang Shuwan's tone was still flat. Her favor towards the female assistant did not increase because of this thank you. After all, she still remembered what the female assistant had done. The female assistant's smile froze slightly, but she quickly adjusted herself. Her hands were twisted together uneasily, her fingers intertwined, as if looking for a little comfort. There was a trace of pity in her eyes, and her eyes were dim, like an extinguished candle. "Ms. Sang, I... I really have nowhere else to go."

The female assistant began to choke up as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes, ready to fall at any moment. "Since the last incident, Sang Jiuyue fired me. I have no source of income now, and I can barely pay the rent."

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes gently with her sleeve, her movements were gentle but somewhat artificial. "I have no choice but to end up on the streets. I know I did something wrong before, but I really know I was wrong. Miss Sang, you are kind-hearted, please introduce me to a job, I am willing to do anything."

The assistant's eyes were filled with despair and pleading. She leaned forward slightly, as if trying to close the distance between her and Sang Shuwan to increase the credibility of her words.

Sang Shuwan looked at the female assistant quietly, her eyes were calm and firm, like a deep lake, without any ripples. But there was no sympathy in her heart, and the memories of being hurt surged into her mind like a tide.

She clearly remembered the theft of the diamond ring, and she was deeply disappointed by the role played by the female assistant. She was not a cruel person, but she had seen through Sang Jiuyue's true face, and she knew that even if she helped the female assistant, Sang Jiuyue would not let it go, and might cause trouble for her again because of her behavior.

Moreover, the mistakes made by the female assistant herself cannot be easily forgiven just because of her pitiful appearance now. "I'm sorry, I can't help you." Sang Shuwan's tone was still cold, like cold marble, without a trace of warmth. She didn't want to get too entangled with the female assistant. Her eyes revealed a trace of annoyance, and she turned her face slightly to avoid the disgusting and pitiful appearance of the female assistant. "You should be responsible for your past actions instead of coming to me for help."

After saying that, Sang Shuwan was about to walk around the female assistant and leave. Her steps were firm and powerful, without the slightest hesitation. Seeing this, the female assistant became anxious, and she quickly reached out to grab Sang Shuwan's arm. Her hand tightly grasped Sang Shuwan's arm, and her fingers dug hard, as if she had grabbed the last straw to save her life.

"Ms. Sang, please! I really have no other choice. I know I was wrong, please give me a chance." The female assistant's voice was a little tearful, the sound was sharp and piercing, cutting through the air around them. Her eyes were full of despair and pleading, tears slid down her cheeks, leaving two clear tear marks on her face. Sang Shuwan frowned, she struggled to break free from the female assistant's hand. She swung her arm violently, shaking off the female assistant's hand, a hint of anger in her eyes. "I told you, I can't help you. Please don't bother me anymore."

Sang Shuwan's voice became serious, like a ringing alarm bell, and every word was full of power. There was a hint of determination in her eyes, staring straight at the female assistant, as if she wanted to see through her. The female assistant stood there, watching Sang Shuwan's departing back, and the despair in her eyes gradually turned into anger. She originally thought that Sang Shuwan would at least give her some advice or help because of her pity, but she didn't expect her to reject her so firmly. The female assistant clenched her fists tightly, her nails deeply embedded in her palms, but she was unaware of it. Her body trembled slightly, her teeth clenched, and a resentment surged in her heart. That resentment was like a blazing fire, burning her reason to ashes. She secretly vowed to complete the task assigned by Sang Jiuyue and make Sang Shuwan pay the price for her indifference.

Sang Shuwan was walking on the way home, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, stretching her shadow long. But she couldn't calm down for a long time. The pitiful appearance of the female assistant kept appearing in her mind, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She didn't know if her rejection was too cold, but she understood that in this complicated world, kindness sometimes needs to be sharp.

She couldn't let herself get into unnecessary trouble because of a momentary sympathy. She had to protect herself and the people around her. When Sang Shuwan returned home, she saw Jiang Cimu sitting on the sofa in the living room, concentrating on reading a newspaper. Jiang Cimu heard the door open, looked up, and saw Sang Shuwan's slightly tired face, feeling a little worried. He put down the newspaper, stood up, and walked quickly and agilely to Sang Shuwan's side.

His eyes were full of concern, and his brows were slightly furrowed, forming a shallow furrow. "Shu Wan, what's wrong with you? You don't look very happy."

Jiang Cimu's voice was low and gentle, like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing Sang Shuwan's heart. Sang Shuwan shook his head slightly and forced a smile. The smile seemed a little far-fetched, like a flower that was about to wither. "Nothing, I just encountered something at the company today."

She didn't want Jiang Cimu to worry about her, so she didn't mention the female assistant. Jiang Cimu gently held Sang Shuwan's hand. His hand was warm and strong, tightly wrapping Sang Shuwan's small hand in it. He pulled her to sit on the sofa with a little force, his movements were gentle and considerate.

"If there is anything, you can tell me. We are a family. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we can face them together." Jiang Cimu's eyes were full of concern and love. His eyes locked tightly on Sang Shuwan's eyes, as if he was passing on strength to her. Sang Shuwan felt warm in her heart. She leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulders, feeling his warmth and support. Jiang Cimu's shoulders were broad and solid, like a mountain that could be relied on.

"Thank you, Ci Mu. I feel safe with you by my side." With Jiang Ci Mu's company, Sang Shuwan's mood gradually calmed down, just like the sea surface after a storm, gradually returning to calm. The female assistant returned to her simple rental house. The house was dark and damp, and exuded a musty smell.

She sat on the worn-out bed, the springs creaking as if expressing its exhaustion. She stared blankly ahead, the mottled marks on the wall looking particularly eerie under the dim light. The scene of Sang Shuwan rejecting her kept appearing in her mind, and every detail was like a sharp knife, deeply hurting her heart.

She took out her cell phone, and the light on the screen was particularly dazzling in the dark. She dialed Sang Jiuyue's number, her fingers trembling on the screen, as if the phone was a bomb that would explode at any time. "Sister Yue, I did what you asked, but Sang Shuwan was not willing to help me at all. She is too cruel and has no sympathy at all."

The female assistant complained into the phone, her voice full of anger and grievance. Sang Jiuyue sneered on the other end of the phone, and the laughter was like the cry of a night owl, eerie and terrifying. "I knew she wouldn't agree so easily. But it doesn't matter. Since she is unwilling to help you, we can only think of other ways. You continue to keep an eye on her and see if she has any weaknesses. I don't believe that she won't fall into our hands."

Sang Jiuyue's voice was full of malice, and every word was like a poisoned arrow, exuding a deadly breath. "Okay, Sister Yue. I will continue to pay attention." After the female assistant hung up the phone, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. Her eyes became cold and firm, as if she had changed into a different person. She knew that she had no way out and could only follow Sang Jiuyue's instructions, even if it meant embarking on a road of no return. On the other side of the city, Yi Shuqi and Chu Ling were also busy.

Yi Shuqi sat in a spacious and bright office. The sun shone through the huge French windows onto her desk, forming a golden spot of light. Her fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard, her eyes were focused on the computer screen, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something important. From time to time, she picked up the documents on the desk and flipped through them carefully. The papers in her hands made a slight rustling sound.

She pursed her lips lightly, with a serious look on her face, and exuded the competence and charm of a working woman. She was always thinking about what Nancy told her, and was worried that the secret between her and Chu Ling would be revealed. The uneasiness hidden in her heart was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping her heart. Chu Ling was in the company's conference room, and the conference room was filled with a tense and serious atmosphere. The huge conference table was full of people. Chu Ling sat at one end of the conference table. His sitting posture was upright and elegant, his body slightly leaning forward, his hands on the table, fingers crossed.

His eyes were focused and firm, sweeping across everyone's face as if he could see through their minds. His voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the conference room, and every word was clear and precise, explaining the key points and plans of the project.

He discussed important projects with his partners, and sometimes picked up the pen on the table and wrote something on the notebook in front of him. The pen tip crossed the paper, leaving lines of powerful handwriting. However, deep in his heart, he also had a trace of worry. He was afraid that Sang Jiuyue would do something extreme and hurt Yi Shuqi.

The worry was like a shadow hidden in his heart, popping up from time to time, disturbing his thoughts. The threads of fate were intertwined in this city. Everyone was moving forward on his own track, but inevitably collided with the fate of others.

Sang Shuwan's rejection, the female assistant's resentment, Sang Jiuyue's conspiracy, Yi Shuqi and Chu Ling's worries, all of these are like dark clouds before a storm, gradually gathering together, foreshadowing a bigger storm is coming. In this storm, where will they go? Will they stick to their principles, or succumb to the tricks of fate? The answer, perhaps only time can tell.

The city is still bustling with traffic and noise, as if nothing has changed, and as if everything has changed quietly, just waiting for that moment of explosion.

The sun shines unreservedly on every inch of the city, making the towering buildings shine brightly. The dazzling light seems to show off the prosperity and vitality of the city.

The streets are crowded with people. The office workers are rushing around with their dreams and pressures in this bustling city. The tourists are strolling around curiously, their eyes full of novelty and desire to explore the city. The hustle and bustle of traffic is interwoven into a prosperous market picture. The horns of cars are heard one after another, as if playing a symphony that is chaotic but full of life. Motorcycles shuttle flexibly in the traffic, and the riders pass by at lightning speed, bringing a whistling wind. The sound of bicycle bells is crisp and pleasant, adding a different note to the hustle and bustle. The building where Sang Shuwan's company is located stands solemnly on the street, like a silent giant, witnessing the changes of the city and the busyness of people.

The exterior of the building adopts a modern glass curtain wall design. The huge glass panels reflect dazzling light under the sunlight, like a huge mirror, reflecting everything around it.

The light was so strong that one had to squint slightly to see it. The fountain in front of the square was gushing happily, and the crystal water splashed high, forming a series of gorgeous rainbows under the refraction of the sun, like a dream. The square was surrounded by lush trees, they were tall and straight, with luxuriant branches and leaves, like huge green umbrellas, providing a cool resting place for passers-by.

The flowerbed under the tree was full of colorful flowers, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, they competed with each other in beauty, exuding waves of charming fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies to dance among the flowers. On this seemingly ordinary day, Sang Shuwan, as usual, finished a busy day's work and walked briskly in the corridor of the company.

She was wearing a simple and decent professional suit. The white shirt was clean and tidy without a single wrinkle. The fabric of the shirt was soft and textured, slightly revealing her elegant figure, as if it was tailor-made for her. There was an exquisite pearl brooch pinned at the neckline. The round pearls exuded a soft luster, just like her, revealing a hint of gentleness in her capableness. The luster of the pearls and her bright eyes reflected each other, making her temperament even more outstanding.

The black straight-leg pants have smooth lines, which perfectly modify her slender legs, making her steps more confident and powerful, and each step seems to have a unique rhythm. Her hair is neatly combed into a bun and coiled behind her head. A few strands of hair naturally fall on both sides of her cheeks, swaying gently as she walks, adding a bit of playfulness and agility.

She has a delicate face and fair and delicate skin. Her light makeup highlights her bright eyes and rosy lips. The light eyeshadow perfectly sets off the depth of her eyes, while the lipstick on her lips adds a touch of mature charm to her.

However, this tranquility was soon broken. The female assistant appeared in front of her again like a ghost. Her appearance was like a shadow that instantly enveloped this small space. The female assistant looked a little haggard, pale as paper, and bloodless, as if she had not seen the sun for a long time, and seemed to be suffocated by the burden of life. Her eyes were full of bloodshot, revealing fatigue and fear, and her dark circles were thick, as if they were stained with thick ink, as if she had not slept all night, and the deep eye sockets hid endless sorrow.

Her hair was a little messy and draped over her shoulders. A few strands of hair were soaked by sweat and stuck to her forehead, making her look disheveled. The ends of her hair were slightly split and had no luster at all. Her clothes were also wrinkled, with an open collar and uneven hems. She looked like she had just grabbed them out of the closet and put them on, which was in stark contrast to Sang Shuwan's neatness.

There were still some stains on the clothes, whether they were accidentally stained or had not been washed for a long time, emitting a faint odor. Sang Shuwan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a slightly sarcastic smile.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked at the female assistant with a half-smile, thinking to herself: "Why is she here again? She really won't give up. I made it very clear last time. Is she still trying to get something from me?" Then, she asked the female assistant with a smile: "If you are really grateful to me, you don't have to say this. You come to disturb me again and again, obviously wanting to embarrass me, don't you?" Her voice was crisp and firm, echoing in the corridor, as if every word carried an unquestionable force, and like cold raindrops, hitting the female assistant's heart directly. "And now, I won't pity you anymore."

Sang Shuwan thought that she had given her a chance, but she didn't know how to cherish it and tried to take advantage of her kindness. She would not be easily deceived again. Her eyes revealed a firmness, indicating that she had made up her mind and would not be shaken by the pitiful appearance of the female assistant.

The female assistant's eyes instantly turned red, and tears burst out like a flood. Her lips trembled slightly, and she tried to say something, but she could only make sobbing sounds.

Suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she knelt on the ground with a plop, and hugged Sang Shuwan's legs tightly with both hands, and her knuckles turned white because of the force. She leaned forward, her forehead almost touching the ground, and begged bitterly: "Miss Sang, I really have nowhere to go. I know I was wrong, please give me another chance."

Her voice was miserable and desperate, and her body was shaking constantly, like a leaf swaying in the wind, which could be blown down at any time. The female assistant knew that if Sang Shuwan didn't help her, she really didn't know how to survive in this city. She had been abandoned by Sang Jiuyue and had lost all her support. She could only pin her last hope on Sang Shuwan. Even if there was only a slight possibility, she would fight for it desperately.

Her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. At this moment, she only hoped that Sang Shuwan would lend a helping hand again because of her pity. Sang Shuwan frowned in disgust. She tried hard to break free from the assistant's hands. Her hands were waving in the air, but were held tightly by the assistant. Her eyes were full of indifference and disdain, as if she was looking at a humble and pitiful creature.

She said coldly: "If you had known that this would happen, you shouldn't have followed Sang Jiuyue to harm others. Now that you have hands and feet, you should work hard to find a job instead of pestering me here." Every word was squeezed out from her teeth with a cold breath. Sang Shuwan remembered that the last time her diamond ring was stolen, it was because of the help of the female assistant that Sang Jiuyue succeeded, which brought her great trouble. She was angry and disappointed with the female assistant's behavior, so she didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore.

Her expression became serious, her brows furrowed, and the disgust in her eyes became more and more obvious. Just as Sang Shuwan was mercilessly complaining about the female assistant, the female assistant's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Nancy behind Sang Shuwan.

Nancy was standing there, looking at the scene with a puzzled look on her face. She was wearing a light blue dress, the color of which was like the color of a clear sky, fresh and elegant, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort. The style of the dress was simple and generous, without too much decoration, but it showed a natural beauty.

She wore a white belt around her waist, the material of the belt was soft and shiny, tightly tied around her slender waist, outlining her waist and highlighting the proportion of her figure. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, soft and bright, with a faint golden glow under the sunlight, as if every strand of hair was shining.

Her eyes were clear and bright, like a clear spring. At this moment, she was looking at the female assistant and Sang Shuwan with curiosity, secretly guessing the entanglement between them.

She tilted her head slightly, with a questioning glimmer in her eyes. Her innocent look made people want to protect her.

A sly look flashed in the assistant's eyes, and she had an idea in her mind. She quickly stopped crying, supported herself with her hands, and slowly stood up. Her legs were still shaking slightly, as if she couldn't support her body. There was still some dust on her knees, which was from when she knelt down just now, but she didn't notice it at all. She stepped back and said, "Ms. Sang, I will never come again."

Her voice was still a little sobbing, sounding very pitiful. Her steps were slow and hesitant, and every step she took seemed to exhaust all her strength, and every step seemed to be filled with reluctance and helplessness.

There was a barely perceptible determination hidden in her eyes, as she thought to herself: "Hmph, if you don't help me, someone else will. I will never let you go." She swore to herself that she would make Sang Shuwan pay the price for her refusal, and at the same time she was secretly proud of herself for having found new hope.

Sang Shuwan looked at the assistant's back as she left, sighed slightly, and secretly felt lucky that she had finally gotten rid of this trouble. She turned to face Nancy, and immediately put on a friendly smile, saying, "Nancy, I'm so sorry to have embarrassed you. Let's go."

Nancy smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay, I hope she won't do this again in the future." The two walked towards the elevator together. In the elevator, they continued to talk about work, and Sang Shuwan's face was full of confidence and enthusiasm, as if the unpleasantness just now had never happened.

She thought, it's a good thing Nancy is here, otherwise the female assistant would really make her feel bad today. She gradually relaxed and talked happily with Nancy, sharing the little interesting things at work. However, the female assistant did not really leave.

She hid in a corner, her eyes fixed on every move of Sang Shuwan and Nancy. Her body was pressed against the wall, not daring to breathe, for fear of being discovered.

Her eyes revealed a complex expression, with resentment towards Sang Shuwan and expectations for the future. She thought: "Sang Shuwan, just wait and see, I will definitely make you regret it."

Only after she saw Sang Shuwan walk into the elevator and leave did she quietly turn back and run to Nancy like a cunning fox. The female assistant burst into tears again, and the tears slid down her cheeks, leaving two clear tear marks on her face.

She cried, "Hello, Miss Nancy! I am really desperate and I am here to ask for help. My name is Xiaoli, I am here to look for a job, and I just met Miss Sang Shuwan, she seemed to be in a hurry, and she pulled me down before I could explain my purpose." She wiped her tears with her sleeves, which were soaked by her tears and became wet, sticking to her arms and making people feel uncomfortable. Her eyes were full of grievances and helplessness, as if she had suffered all the sufferings in the world.

"I accidentally offended Miss Sang Shuwan at work before, and now she's saying bad things about me everywhere. I don't even have the qualifications to intern in other companies' offices. Miss Nancy, you are kind-hearted, please do me a favor and let me be your assistant. I will definitely work hard to repay your kindness."

The female assistant knew that this was her last chance, and she had to hold on to Nancy, even if it meant making up a lie. Her voice was filled with sorrow, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, trying to move Nancy's heart.

Nancy was somewhat confused by this sudden scene, and she carefully looked at the strange woman in front of her. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of doubts.

She really didn't know the female assistant, and she didn't know what happened between her and Sang Shuwan. She thought to herself: "This woman looks pitiful, but can she be trusted? Why did Sang Shuwan treat her like this?"

Nancy is a kind person, she is not willing to doubt others easily, but she will not blindly believe. However, Nancy just feels that she lacks an assistant recently, and she is also a little bored at the moment, so she thought maybe she could give this poor woman a chance.

She was struggling between hesitation and sympathy. On the one hand, she didn't want to get involved in unnecessary trouble, but on the other hand, she couldn't bear to see the female assistant in such a pitiful state.

"Okay, you can start work tomorrow. But I have to be frank with you. If I find out that you have done anything improper or are not serious about your work, I will fire you immediately." Nancy's tone was calm and even, and her eyes revealed a trace of scrutiny. She folded her hands in front of her chest and looked at the female assistant quietly, as if she wanted to read something from her expression.

Nancy thought to herself that she hoped her decision would not be wrong. She was willing to give people a chance, but she would not tolerate deception and bad behavior.

Her eyes were firm and serious, indicating that she was serious. When the female assistant heard Nancy's words, she was overjoyed. Her eyes lit up instantly, like stars in the dark. She nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Miss Nancy! Thank you, Miss Nancy! Don't worry, I will work hard."

Her face was filled with a grateful smile, which seemed a little exaggerated and unreal. There was a subtle smugness in her eyes, and she thought to herself, "Finally, I succeeded, Sang Shuwan, just wait." Her heart was filled with secret joy, as if she had seen her revenge plan being realized step by step, but she was completely unaware that she was falling into a deeper vortex.

The gears of fate have inadvertently started to turn again. What impact will this action of the female assistant have on everyone? Is it new hope or a deeper conspiracy?

Everything is still unknown, like the future hidden in the fog, waiting to be revealed. At this time, the city is still busy running under the sunshine, and everyone is moving forward on their own life trajectory, but they don’t know that a new storm is coming. This storm will sweep all of them and tightly interweave their destinies, making them inseparable. (End of this chapter)