MISS PRESIDENT IS A CRYBABY

After graduating, Shen NingXin became an intern at a company. The atmosphere in the company was nice, the work was relaxing, her coworkers all took care of her, except for her iceberg of a boss, who had a dark face all day and was devoid of any human feelings.



“This plan is unacceptable. Change it again.”



“What’s the matter with this form? How many times have I told you before?”



“If you can’t finish it today, don’t think about leaving tonight.”



Shen NingXin felt as though she must’ve committed a great sin in her last life to have such an unlovable boss in this one.



Until one day . . . she stumbled upon her boss’ Weibo alt account.



—After work today, nobody invited me for the group dinner. I’m so sad.



—Xiao Zhang went on a vacation and secretly brought back souvenirs for everybody, but there was nothing for me. I saw it all. QAQ



—Shen NingXin hasn’t talked to me the entire day. Did I make her hate me by scolding her too harshly yesterday . . .



If it weren’t for seeing the pictures in the photo album, Shen NingXin would’ve never believed that this was actually her boss.



It turned out that the iceberg was really a crybaby all along.



What was even more unexpected was that she was topped by such a crybaby and . . . couldn’t resist it.