Chapter 2 Reincarnation Is a Technical Activity

Five years later.

Excellence Creative Company, Planning Department.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it was a busy time, but many people gathered together to discuss something with relish.

The little prince of the Jin Group is about to celebrate his fifth birthday. The old man and wife of the Jin family are notoriously doting on their precious grandson. Every year, they rack their brains to find the best planning company to hold a grand birthday party for the little prince.

This year is no exception.

Many event planning companies are battling their heads for this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the sky fell into a pie, and Zhuo Liang's creativity was accidentally hit by this pie.

"It's also strange. In the past, Jin's only cooperated with big companies. Why did they choose us this year? Although our company is well-known in the industry, it's not enough to make them fall in love with it."

"It is said that the two elders of the Jin family asked the little prince to choose him personally, and for some reason they chose our company."

"Isn't this a good thing? How many people dream of cooperating with Jin's Group. If we do well, we might double the bonus. I heard that Dongchen Creative, which was in charge of planning last year, was fully rewarded for the reward alone." Millions, it's just inhumane!"

"What is this? On the first birthday of the little prince, he received a luxury cruise ship as a gift; at the age of two, a private jet; at the age of three, a luxurious castle in France; at the age of four, 2% of the Jin Group Ten shares. Now he is worth billions, okay?"

"Don't talk about it, this kind of brilliant life is simply insane, I don't envy it at all!"

"I'm really envious. We mortals, let's work obediently. After all, reincarnation is a technical job..."

...

Listening to the discussions of the people in his ears, Jiang Sesur was a little dazed, with a faint self-deprecating smile on his lips.

Reincarnation is indeed a technical job.

People like her will probably never have anything to do with wealthy families in their entire lives.

Not to mention being swept out of the house by the family, but also bad luck.

The money she got had been spent long ago, but the mother was still unconscious... As for the child, she never saw it again.

Come to think of it, he is already five years old this year, exactly the same age as the little prince of the Jin Group.

A gleam of water appeared in his eyes.

That child... After all, it was the regret and pain in her heart that couldn't be wiped away.

I don't know if he is doing well?

Jiang Sesur sniffed, pressing back the sourness in his nasal cavity.

Suddenly, there was a stern voice in my ear, "Jiang Sesu, I told you to copy a document, why did you copy it for a long time? How did you get admitted in the first place with this ability?"

The person who spoke was Yan Yifei, Director of Planning Department.

Jiang Sesu just graduated this year, and it's been two months since she came out for an internship. On the day of the application, Yan Yifei's younger sister also came. It is said that at that time, Yan Yifei had reserved a spot for her internally, but she did not expect to be pushed down by Jiang Sesel.

Since then, Yan Yifei has tried various ways to suppress her.

Very arrogant!

But because he was the boss of the department, no one dared to take care of him, so he turned a blind eye and closed one eye.

Jiang Sesu couldn't hide his disgust in his eyes, but he quickly took the information, walked over and said, "It's already printed."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, Yan Yifei threw the coffee cup in her hand to the ground, and said angrily, "Do you have eyes? You don't look at the road when you walk? Clean up the ground immediately."

Jiangse frowned.

She just didn't touch her at all.

It's a crime added to the bath!

"I didn't touch it." Jiang Sesur said lightly.

Yan Yifei was furious, and her face, which was still somewhat pretty, suddenly twisted and became a little bit bitter, "Jiang Sesu, do you still want to do it? If you don't want to do it, just get out! There are people in your position want to."

Jiang Sesu gritted her teeth, her eyes a little forbearing.

She naturally wanted to do it, otherwise she wouldn't have endured it for so long.

My mother is hospitalized, and she still needs to provide medical expenses every month. She used to work several jobs to make ends meet. Now this job pays a lot, so she doesn't want to lose it.

However, Yan Yifei was too much!

The rest of the people are more or less blind.

After all, Jiang Sesur is cute and beautiful, and has a very pleasing personality. He is very popular on weekdays.

But Yan Yifei is the head of the department, and she is really capable and has been reused by the company, so no one dares to say anything.

Yan Yifei settled on this point, and said a little proudly: "Since you want to do it, why are you still doing it? Why don't you wipe it off quickly? Remember to use, hand, wipe!"

Jiang Sesur clenched his fist, and finally chose to calm down, and turned to get cleaning tools.

"Wait!"

At this moment, an extremely soft and cute voice sounded outside the door.

Everyone looked around after hearing the prestige, and saw a soft and cute lady in a small suit walking in coolly with short legs.

His facial features are extremely exquisite, his skin is fair, pink and jade-carved, his beautiful big eyes are like black gemstones, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised. It can be seen at a glance that this grown-up is definitely a disaster for the country and the people.

She has a dignified aura that cannot be concealed.

Behind the little guy was a row of cool bodyguards, all of them solemn and respectful.

Everyone was attracted by the young lady, and wondered: Whose young lady is this? So soft and cute, so Q, I really want to steal it home!

Xiaozheng didn't look sideways, and went straight to Jiang Sesu and Yan Yifei.

Tilting his head up slightly, he glanced at Yan Yifei coldly, with an indescribably sharp and imposing look in his eyes.

Then he looked at Jiang Sesur again, his eyes turned to curiosity and scrutiny.