Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

28. Resignation letter that cannot be handed in 02

Jiang Yun's resume was even better than she expected.

After graduating from Roedean School, a well-known private girls' school, Jiang Yun continued her studies at the Royal Academy of Music in London, England, where she studied under the Hungarian violin master Giorgi Parker. As a teenager, she showed amazing talents in violin, piano, ballet, etc.

He has won prizes in competitions such as the Gnini International Violin Competition, the Wieniawski International Violin Competition, and the Menuhin International Violin Competition.

There is a photo of her as a teenager on the personal introduction page. The photo is black and white. Jiang Yun is wearing a standard classical bun, wearing practice clothes, and a pair of beautiful lace-up ballet shoes on her feet. She is holding the barre with one hand, and her right

Standing on tiptoes, the left knee joint is slightly bent, and the instep is straightened. The profile of her face in the mirror has a very pure beauty that is mixed with elegance and innocence - it was taken when she was doing attitude exercises in the dance studio, right of the photo

The lower corner is signed by the famous British portrait photographer Andy Gertz.

Gu Wanwan took a breath. These days, the white and rich skin on her skin is like leeks in the spring. It is cut one after another. In reality, it is always heard by many and rarely seen. However, it has been heard so much.

After reading bizarre urban legends, she was finally able to see one with her own eyes.

The first time she and Jiang Yun met was at C City Airport.

There were a lot of people at the airport, and the flight was delayed for a long time due to the rainy weather. People holding cardboards waiting to be picked up asked each other's names out of boredom, but the soft female voice on the radio still kept saying the official formula.

of apology.

I don’t know who made the suggestion, but before she could remember what was going on, she was sitting cross-legged on the cold marble floor of the airport reception hall, playing poker.

How else can we say that the people are of one mind, buying poker cards, dividing into queues, posing, everything is orderly and well-organized, some even carry small plastic coins similar to Macau casino chips, everyone sits together with smiles, placing bets, and discussing

, the design, the atmosphere is harmonious, and even the polite manners of whispering and laughing are maintained in a high style.

Planes arrived one after another, and the people sitting on the memorial tablets changed one by one. When Gu Wanwan smiled and waved goodbye to her brother Li, she saw a single woman through the surging crowd.

She has a fair complexion and slightly curly long hair. She is wearing a black coat, which is unbuttoned, revealing a long thin black sweater underneath. She has a natural and calm expression. She has a black bag on her shoulder that only hangs down to her thigh, and she is carrying a small bag in her other hand.

Small leather suitcase, all black, typical British elegance and casualness.

Wanwan hurriedly threw away the cards in her hand and jumped up, "Miss Jiang? I am Gu Wanwan."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and rejected her offer to help her carry her luggage, "No, thank you, I'm used to doing it by myself."

Jiang Yun looks better in person than in the photos. She has an elegant temperament that has been immersed in art for a long time. Her shoulders are graceful, her back is straight and straight due to years of ballet practice, and her eyebrows have both the delicacy of the East and the deep contours of the West.

She smiled and exchanged greetings with her, "Ms. Jiang, are you having a hard time on the road? I have already booked a hotel. You can rest there for one night. The president will ask him to come back and have dinner with you tomorrow night."

Jiang Yun smiled softly, with a charming lightness of tiredness in his smile, "Thank you very much, just call me Jiang Yun."

She brushed her long hair with her hand and looked at Gu Wanwan from the drizzle outside the window, "You are Ji Hang's new special assistant, right? I have never seen you before. He has always been perfectionist, you should get used to it, right?

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"Well, I have only been here at Suntech for a few months." She nodded, "Mr. Cheng, he is smart and decisive... but his taste is too high, and he leaves no room for training." She remembered.

During yesterday's video conference, Cheng Jihang lectured the real estate development department until everyone in the real estate development department turned pale and couldn't help but stick out their tongues.

"It's okay," Jiang Yun smiled, "He always treats things differently than people. If he really doesn't like 'people', he will be fired directly. However, if 'things' are done badly, he will be fired.

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