"I'm even thinking about getting plastic surgery. I wonder if the Boss would like me if I had Mengluo or Qimeng's face."
"Are you crazy? Don't you know the Boss likes natural beauty? Don't you remember that beautiful woman who'd had plastic surgery and joined the Secretary Department a while ago? She was advised to leave, wasn't she? It was because the Boss didn't like her!"
"Ah, what a pity. Such a broad road to success."
Since the Boss didn't like it, there was no point in getting surgery. Naturally, there was no need to do so.
Women dressed up for the men they admired.
That saying was being demonstrated to the fullest in the Secretary Department.
Whatever Ding Ling liked, they would all vie to show off and imitate. Whatever Ding Ling disliked, they would all collectively disdain. Even the most high-end brand-name goods were discarded like worthless rubbish. As they put it, "Anything the Boss doesn't like, no matter how noble it is, is disposable waste paper to us."
"Qimeng really has it good. She was born looking just like Mengluo. How much effort did that save her? She's practically on a broad road to success!"
"What I've dreamed of obtaining was easily gained by Qimeng. Heaven really is unfair."
"But now that you mention it, don't you think this is strange? Apart from twins, how could anyone in this world possibly look exactly alike?"
"Even twins can look completely different from each other. But this really is strange. I guess Mengluo and Qimeng must be related by blood. Otherwise, there's no way to explain it."
"Maybe they're biological sisters! After all, they both seem to be orphans."
They had become familiar with each other.
Naturally, they had learned that both Mengluo and Qimeng were orphans.
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