Chapter 2

In my previous life, after I died, Chloe still wasn't satisfied.

She contacted people from the black market to dump my body at my parents' house.

My parents had heart attacks on the spot.

Chloe laughed maniacally, stepping on my father's chest and shouting.

"If your daughter hadn't meddled and ruined me, the department director position would definitely be mine now!"

"She deserved to die. The daughter's debt, the parents pay. Making you pay the price for my future isn't unreasonable, is it?"

Before she finished speaking, two bright red knives were pulled from my parents' chests.

My soul floated in the air, frantically trying to fight them, but powerless. I could only watch helplessly as they committed evil.

Suddenly, someone pushed my shoulder hard.

"Nina, say something! Are you going to do it or not?"

The pain in my shoulder woke me up. Only then did I realize I had been reborn.

The whole team surrounded me, mocking.

"She really lives up to her reputation as the team's famous stick-in-the-mud! Just knows how to keep her head down and work! People like you will never get promoted!"

"Which is better---her or this trick? She probably can't even beat a tissue!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Someone slapped a tissue covered in key points onto my desk.

Chloe sat in the middle of the workstations, looking at me with contempt.

"Nina, you're the deputy team leader with the strongest professional skills. I'll leave this task to you."

"Prepare several copies, summarize the key points, and distribute them to everyone in the restroom during the exam."

She lowered her voice and leaned close to my ear.

"We're all colleagues. You wouldn't refuse such a small favor, would you? Besides, you'll need it yourself, won't you?"

Seeing me hesitate, the other colleagues became impatient.

"Asking for your help is showing you respect. If you're not grateful, fine, but what's with that attitude? Why are you acting so high and mighty?"

"We all have mortgages and families to support. If we fail and get pay cuts, how can we face our families? Don't you have any sense of responsibility?"

"And she's the deputy team leader! Most unreliable when it counts!"

"Stop putting on airs!"

They were too stupid.

The company had already sent out a notice that this year's promotion exam inspections would be comprehensively upgraded.

Any items candidates brought into the exam room, including personal hygiene products, would need to be opened and inspected.

To ensure fairness, justice, and transparency in the exam.

In my previous life, I felt everyone had worked hard all year and shouldn't be ruined by this. I tried desperately to dissuade them, even bringing up the department director.

I never expected it would end with my entire family's tragic death.

In this life, I picked up the tissue from the desk and looked at it.

"You're right. The promotion exam is so important that we should do well even if it means taking risks."

They didn't expect me to be so "reasonable."

Chloe showed a suspicious expression.

"You're really going to help us? You won't secretly snitch, will you?"

I immediately turned on location sharing in the WhatsApp work group.

With this, everyone could see my movement track. Whether I went to the leadership or not would be crystal clear.

"I won't interfere with you, but I'm not participating."

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