A brief account was given about Shen Yi's previous rescue incident.
Fu Nanzhi's curiosity grew stronger, and she also gained more respect for her colleague.
Cheng Tianwei, being young and capable, was well-informed about all matters in the group, so naturally, Shen Yi's situation reached his ears.
After understanding the whole story, Cheng Tianwei realized there must have been some misunderstanding.
"Oh my, what a situation," Cheng Tianwei sighed with resignation.
It was a good deed done, just credited to the wrong person.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Cheng Tianwei clapped his hands and looked at Fu Nanzhi with hesitation,
"But the group's commendation has already been announced, and the template has been distributed. Young lady, what do you think about..."
Cheng Tianwei spoke in a negotiating tone while looking at her, his meaning clear without words.
"Of course, uncle will make it up to him another way, worst case we'll give out another commendation. It's not good to keep changing orders back and forth."
Facing Cheng Tianwei's dilemma, Fu Nanzhi met him with a determined gaze.
Cheng Tianwei couldn't continue.
He had watched Fu Nanzhi grow up since she was little, and he knew her personality very well.
Once she set her mind on something, not even ten oxen could pull her back.
This was completely opposite to his daughter, who was as slippery as an eel. Looking at how she was almost an old maid now, he had no way to handle her either.
"Fine! If we need to change it, we'll withdraw and change it."
After thinking it through, Cheng Tianwei decisively waved his hand and made the decision.
Hearing this, Fu Nanzhi's eyes finally lit up with joy, as if she was happier than if she had received the award herself.
[Soon, your deed was announced throughout the group.]
[You received the company's commendation, which further validated many colleagues' assumptions.]
[Your professional ability and meticulous work style really suited Fu Nanzhi's taste.]
[Although she didn't say it out loud, she secretly admired you quite a bit.]
[In the days that followed, your interactions increased.]
[Fu Nanzhi's perfectionist personality still offended quite a few people, as she never easily compromised.]
[She not only demanded high standards from herself but also frequently corrected others' mistakes.]
[However, with your early intervention, things didn't slide toward the worse, and most situations were resolved smoothly.]
[As a bridge between both sides, you guided Fu Nanzhi to gradually change while serving as her protective umbrella, easing relationships between colleagues.]
[Due to your good relationships with others, although many still had complaints about her, they didn't express them openly because of your background.]
[Over time, under your guidance, colleagues gradually understood Fu Nanzhi's true personality and realized she wasn't doing things intentionally.]
[While you solved work-related problems, her personal life still gave you headaches.]
[Whether it was formal dinners or private invitations, Fu Nanzhi always declined with various excuses.]
[Her outstanding appearance attracted many potential suitors in the group, but she remained indifferent to all of them.]
[She only moved between the company and home, living quite independently, and no one had ever successfully invited her out.]
[Even though you two had become very familiar, there were still times when she couldn't recognize you.]
[Upon careful observation, you noticed that she always had difficulty recognizing you during the first couple of days after you changed clothes.]
[Because she had concealed her face blindness, every time she met someone new, she would carefully memorize their characteristics, trying not to let anyone notice her difference.]
[You found this stubborn woman adorable, and secretly got yourself a pair of black non-prescription glasses.]
[After you started wearing glasses, Fu Nanzhi could accurately recognize you.]
[Whether it was your imagination or not, her attitude toward you showed subtle changes.]
Shen Yi looked at the text before him, his consciousness slowly immersing in it.
Holding a document, Shen Yi naturally pushed open the door to Fu Nanzhi's office. Having known each other for so long, they no longer bothered with knocking.
Of course, this privilege was limited to Shen Yi alone.
The office was empty, but Shen Yi didn't mind, walking in with familiarity.
As he was about to leave the document and go, a notebook spread open on the desk caught his attention.
The small notebook was delicate and petite, slightly open at both ends, its pages fluttering in the air conditioning breeze.
Shen Yi didn't want to look initially, but the vague writing aroused his curiosity, so he picked it up and looked at the open page.
The little notebook clearly listed characteristics of various colleagues in the department, for example:
"Tang Youqian, curly hair, wears a Longines watch."
"Zhang Rui, silver earring in left ear."
"Li Weinan, tall, crew cut."
"Cheng Yuqian, dimples when smiling, mole under eye corner."
"..."
Shen Yi was amazed as he read; it included almost everyone in the department.
Each person had one or two obvious characteristic descriptions, some of which even Shen Yi hadn't noticed.
He fell silent at this moment, suddenly feeling a tug at his heart. In a world where everyone looked the same to her, quietly observing and recording so many people's characteristics wasn't an easy task.
Especially since she never actively mentioned her face blindness.
Wait, Shen Yi couldn't find himself in here.
"Where am I?"
Puzzled, Shen Yi flipped through and found an amusing sight.
"Shen Yi, white shirt, black suit."
The writing was crossed out not long after and updated to "Shen Yi, white shirt, gray suit."
Then that was crossed out too, "Shen Yi, blue shirt, striped tie."
The descriptions kept changing back and forth between these items, constantly adding new colors, then being crossed out.
Through this, Shen Yi witnessed Fu Nanzhi's progression from calm to gradually becoming frantic, with the entries about Shen Yi needing their own separate page.
Looking at the page filled with writing, Shen Yi didn't know what to say.
This stubborn woman had never revealed a word about it from beginning to end. If he hadn't discovered it early and specially gotten a pair of glasses, who knows how long she would have kept recording.
But this wasn't really Shen Yi's fault. His lifestyle was very simple, and he didn't pay much attention to his appearance, having no outstanding characteristics.
He didn't have a habit of wearing accessories, and basically wore the same few sets of clothes.
It was better when he was in the advertising department, at least he could wear casual clothes.
After moving to the legal department, besides the two suits issued by the company plus the two he bought when he first joined, he only had these four sets to rotate through.
Poor Fu Nanzhi had already worked out all possible combinations of Shen Yi's clothes.
Shen Yi continued flipping, and new content appeared,
"Shen Yi, black glasses."
"Shen Yi, social butterfly syndrome."
"Shen Yi, megalomaniac."
"Shen Yi, annoying pest."
"Shen Yi, empty-headed."
"Shen Yi, not smart."
The updates stopped there.
After Shen Yi started wearing black glasses, Fu Nanzhi gradually turned the record notebook into a diary complaining about Shen Yi.
Today Shen Yi made decisions for her again, tomorrow Shen Yi came to bother her again, the day after tomorrow Shen Yi introduced new colleagues to her again.
However, as time passed, the tone of the writing gradually became gentler, easily making one imagine her curved lips.
"Who are you?"
Just as Shen Yi was absorbed in reading, a questioning voice came from behind.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.