Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Yan Jinghuai is wearing a black suit today, with a shirt of the same color inside, and the top button is unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of skin that is extremely fair, almost the only bright color in the mourning hall.

He had just washed his hair in the morning, and it wasn't dry yet. A few strands of hair were sticking to his face damply, adding a bit of ambiguous beauty to him.

Wen Qingyin looked him up and down, and patted him on the shoulder, "It will be up to you later."

What is shown in the TV series is all true, and the rich and powerful families are intriguing all the time.

Yan Jinghuai wanted to offer incense to the old man.

He opened the box of incense, and just wanted to ask Wen Qingyin how to smell it, so he sneezed wildly without warning.

"I didn't scold you." Wen Qingyin immediately expressed her innocence.

Yan Jinghuai picked up the box and wanted to see the ingredients of the incense: "Am I allergic?"

Wen Qingyin is a man of action, immediately picked up a few incense sticks from the box, and put them close to Yan Jinghuai's nose.

Yan Jinghuai didn't sneeze again.

"I have a cold." Wen Qingyin reached out to touch his forehead, "Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever."

The distance between the two suddenly drew closer, and Yan Jinghuai smelled the familiar berry fragrance again.

The aroma this time seems to be different from the previous one.Yan Jinghuai was about to make a detailed distinction, but Wen Qingyin withdrew his hand:
"I asked the assistant to bring you medicine. Do you have any allergies?"

Yan Jinghuai was still thinking about the berry fragrance, a little absent-minded, and said casually: "It seems that there is not."

Wen Qingyin became serious, "Don't act like that. Think about it carefully, allergies are very serious."

Yan Jinghuai didn't understand why she was cautious.

He answered again seriously: "No, I'm not allergic, and I can take any medicine bought at the pharmacy."

Wen Qingyin sent a message to his assistant, and the mourning hall suddenly fell silent.

This place is really too big, and the dead atmosphere is more obvious, as if a ghost will appear at any time.

Yan Jinghuai was a little scared.

He secretly moved to Wen Qingyin's side, looking for something to say: "Did the old man choose this photo? I thought he liked the sailor's one better."

Wen Qingyin has almost finished sending the message.She raised her head, stared at the photo for a while, and said in a muffled voice:

"He often said that after retirement, he would sail again and travel around the world."

"He also said he would teach me to swim."

Yan Jinghuai wanted to say something to comfort her.

But he knew very well that no words of comfort could relieve the sadness at this moment.

This kind of sadness can only be digested slowly by oneself.

He didn't say anything, just stood beside Wen Qingyin quietly.

At six fifty, the assistants arrived.

They were busy here late last night, and found a nearby hotel to stay.

Wen Qingyin has many assistants, but only Shu Jiyuan is directly responsible for her.

Wen Qingyin asked: "What about the medicine?"

Shu Jiyuan asked a girl with mushroom haircut: "Medicine."

Mushroom Head looked very lively, and took out a box of medicine from his bag: "Here you are. This medicine is very useful."

Shu Jiyuan didn't hand the medicine to Wen Qingyin.She checks the allergenic ingredients in the back first.

"I didn't eat it." Wen Qingyin signaled her to look at Yan Jinghuai while processing the documents: "He ate it, he is not allergic."

"He can't even take it." Shu Jiyuan said: "After taking this medicine, I feel drowsy."

She returned the medicine to Mushroom Head, "What's wrong with you, you made such a low-level mistake."

Mushroom head hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that rookie bought the medicine. I was busy checking the data this morning, so I didn't pay attention to it."

Shu Jiyuan is not a harsh boss, so he immediately gave a solution: "Buy another copy."

The funeral home is in the outer suburbs, and the surrounding area is deserted, and the nearest pharmacy is half an hour's drive away.Yan Jinghuai felt that he was not that precious, so he swallowed the medicine to make do.

But he thought, this is Wen Qingyin's matter, it doesn't seem right for him to intervene, so he shut up.

As soon as the assistant arrived, the work of decorating the mourning hall officially began.

They had already made a plan, Yan Jinghuai couldn't help, and staying at the scene would add to the chaos, so they went to the yard to hide quietly.

It was his first time here, and he was unfamiliar with the place, so he finally saw a bench by the side of the road.After sitting down, I heard a familiar voice from the side. When I looked up, it was the landlord's daughter.

The landlord's daughter was pointing at a sanitation aunt and yelling at her, saying that she had touched her Chanel bag.

The environmental sanitation aunt was full of doubts: "Is your bag fake? It will break if you rub it?"

The landlord's daughter became even more angry, and wanted to scold again, but Mushroom Head came.

Mushroom head threw the medicine on her body and shouted:

"Are you brainless? At such an advanced age, you can't even buy medicine!"

"I see that you have eaten a lot of food. Don't you think about nutrition? Tell yourself, how many messes have I cleaned up for you in the past few days since you started working?"

"It's really bad luck to meet such rubbish as you."

The sanitation aunt was about to leave, but she came back from a stroll after seeing the excitement, so she was just eating melon seeds.

The landlord's daughter blushed from the scolding, but she was still in the internship period, and she didn't dare to talk back to the old employees, so she could only bear the anger.

But she has an arrogant temper, and she unconsciously accuses her when she speaks:

"what I did wrong?"

"Won't you talk about something, why scold people?"

If you don't get too angry, a veteran in the workplace like Mushroom Head will never get angry in public.

This young lady is really too much.

Since he joined the job, this person can't do big things, and he can't do small things well.She always wanted to excuse the troublesome work, but she couldn't do it. In the end, she couldn't do it well, so she pushed it to Mushroom Head.

As for simple jobs, no matter how big the family is, 'Wen's' won't take a six-figure monthly salary to support idlers.

Mushroom Head really regretted it, she shouldn't have brought this big trouble for herself by selling favors from the Human Resources Department.

Damn, return her when you go back.

Mushroom head counsels himself.

She suppressed her anger and ordered: "Go and buy another box of cold medicine, or the kind that makes people sleepy."

The landlord's daughter was very unconvinced, "But my mother said that this brand is the best, and it will be fine after a night of sleep. Our family eats this."

Mushroom Head took a deep breath, and suppressed the swear words: "Boss has to receive guests, so he doesn't have time to sleep."

The landlord's daughter became alert at this moment:
"But it's far away from the urban area. It takes me at least an hour to go back and forth. You also said that the boss is not available. You can discuss it with her and ask her to bear it."

She rolled her eyes: "Or you tell her I have dysmenorrhea. It's not easy for us women in the workplace. We have to help each other. Boss can understand."

If it weren't for the lack of time, Mushroom Head would want to go and buy the medicine himself.she says:
"I'll call you Didi, and I'll reimburse you for the fare. Remember not to buy the medicine that makes you sleepy."

The landlord's daughter still disagreed, "But I'm motion sick—"

Mushroom Head didn't want to waste time with her, so he glanced at her coldly: "Either go, or hand in your resignation and get out!"

After all, he left without looking back.

The landlord's daughter had never been treated like this before, and felt that she had been greatly wronged, so she knelt down and cried bitterly.

The sanitation aunt was a little embarrassed.

After watching the whole process, she just felt that the girl was out of her mind.

But she was a little girl, crying so badly, and my aunt couldn't bear it.

She fumbled all over her body, but found nothing.Looking around again, seeing someone on the bench, he greeted, "Hey handsome guy, do you have a tissue?"

The landlord's daughter was not sad when she heard that there was a handsome guy.She wiped her tears and raised her head, facing Yan Jinghuai's handsome face.

According to Yan Jinghuai's temper, he would not embarrass others when they were scolded.

But it was none other than the landlord's daughter who was beaten.He is not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness, so he watched the whole thing.

I feel very happy.

But bumping into the landlady's daughter isn't good either.He actually wanted to slip away, but the sanitation auntie had a good look and caught him right away.

Yan Jinghuai actually brought paper, and a whole bag, because he was worried that Wen Qingyin would cry.

He didn't want to use it for the landlord's daughter, so he chose to remain silent.

The landlord's daughter asked, "Yan Jinghuai, the funeral parlor was booked out by us today, how did you get in here!"

She has a lot of affection for 'Wen's' and has already regarded herself as a part of the company.

She rolled her eyes, showing a little shyness: "You, do you know that I am here to work today, and you came here specially to find me?"

Yan Jinghuai was afraid that she would think too much, so he waved his hands quickly.

The sanitation aunt spoke out again: "Girl, don't be so sentimental. I go to work at 06:30, and he has already arrived."

The landlord's daughter looked down on the sanitation workers, and said with contempt: "You don't clean the toilet, what are you doing here. Be careful, I will complain to you."

After finishing speaking, he pouted at Yan Jinghuai:

"Yan Jinghuai, you are really shameless. Do you know that all the people who come here today are rich people, and they are here to find the benefactor."

Yan Jinghuai had seen her brain damage a long time ago, so he no longer took her words seriously.

He turned to leave, but the landlord's daughter stopped him: "Hurry up, what are you doing here!"

"Today are all high-class people, you are a jobless vagrant mixed in, what do you want to do?"

Before Yan Jinghuai could speak, she yelled again: "Security, where is the security, there are thieves here—"

Shu Jiyuan came to look for Yan Jinghuai, and when he heard the voice of the landlord's daughter from afar, he hurried over and scolded: "Shut up!"

Of course the landlord's daughter knew her, and immediately put on a flattering smile, "Shu Dong."

Although there is no strict requirement, all employees wear black on this occasion.The landlord's daughter was different. She wore a translucent white chiffon shirt and black slim-fit jeans, with a heather gray coat over it.

It's not like coming to participate in funerals, but it looks like you're here for street photography.

Shu Jiyuan frowned, "No one told you what to wear today?"

Of course Mushroom Head said, but the landlord's daughter didn't listen.

She knew that many important people were coming today, and she also knew that it was because a female employee of the head office married into a wealthy family that she had the opportunity to work.

She has her own mind.

And she doesn't think she's being rude in it.

Mushroom Head just saw her thoughts, so he assigned her the work of running errands and cleaning the yard, so as not to let her stand in front of the boss.

The landlord's daughter always thought that she was being troubled because she was young and beautiful. She wanted to change to a male boss instead of working in Mushroom Head's group.So he shook his head and said innocently: "No, our team leader didn't say anything."

She didn't care how much trouble this kind of lying would cause others.