Before the new general manager took office, Qiao Xiaoluan, a cleaner, enjoyed a more leisurely life than the senior executives on the eighth floor and above.
She only had a concept of when to leave work, with no strict start time. Often, she would sit cross-legged on the sofa in the break room, comfortably flipping through the latest fashion magazines, with no one daring to give her orders.
Old Qiao once said, "No one in our company can manage her. Let her gain some experience here; don’t mind my face and make her do the hardest and most tiring work."
That said, everyone in the company knew very well that this Young Lady Qiao was the apple of the Qiao family’s eye, raised like a precious gem surrounded by stars. Even if she lost a single hair, her family would make a fuss over it. If she were really asked to do rough tasks like sweeping or wiping tables, her delicate frame might just end up in the hospital.
However, since Old Qiao had spoken up, it wouldn’t do for those higher up to flatter too obviously.
In name, her cleaning duties were assigned to the general manager's office area, and they even arranged for another female worker to follow behind her to clean up afterward. Moreover, the current general manager, Ji Shuxuan, was also a college classmate of Qiao Xiaoluan and always looked out for her. So, Qiao Xiaoluan was practically on vacation in the company while dressed as a cleaner.
But all those pleasant times came to an end when the former general manager Ji Shuxuan was reassigned by the board to oversee another branch abroad.
With the arrival of the new general manager Huangfu Yan, who was eager to make his mark, things changed dramatically. It was unclear whether he had heard about Qiao Xiaoluan's situation, but during a company meeting, Huangfu Yan specifically targeted her.
One of his newly added company rules stated that the cleanliness of the general manager's office must be maintained at all times, and cleaners must leave after him.
When his deep and powerful voice echoed through the speakers and reached Qiao Xiaoluan's ears, this pampered young lady was startled enough to fall from her comfortable chair.
"Wow, he’s really coming for me first; his aim is precise and ruthless," Qiao Xiaoluan cursed inwardly.
She had also heard that Huangfu Yan was a complete workaholic who sometimes worked late into the night and even spent nights at the office.
Qiao Xiaoluan knew very well that if she strictly adhered to this rule, it wouldn't be long before she would meet her demise.
In order to understand why Huangfu Yan was targeting her like this, Qiao Xiaoluan secretly observed him for an hour.
Finally, she believed she had found the reason: he must not know about her precious identity.
"Yes, it must be that way!" Qiao Xiaoluan firmly thought.
So, in the middle of winter, Young Lady Qiao resolutely changed into her summer work uniform, deliberately exposing the priceless Ancestral Jade Bracelet on her wrist.
She held a cloth and pretended to clean the tables and chairs in front of Huangfu Yan, occasionally reminding him, "General Manager, please move aside."
She also made sure to let the bracelet sway in front of him, waiting for him to ask, "How can a cleaner afford such an expensive bracelet?"
At that moment, she could respond with a hint of modesty, "Expensive? I wouldn't know. This was given to me by my grandfather; he is ×××."
Then she could watch as Huangfu Yan's expression shifted to one of shock and self-reproach.
Qiao Xiaoluan was lost in her beautiful fantasies.
At that moment, Huangfu Yan glanced at her name tag hanging on her chest and coldly read out, "Qiao Xiaoluan."
Finally, he noticed the air of nobility radiating from her, and Qiao Xiaoluan felt a surge of joy within.
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