When Soning arrived home, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

I have to go to work early tomorrow morning, so after a simple wash, I go straight to bed.

She didn't sleep well, and somehow dreamed of a pale and bleak face......

Drew two circles that were round.

As soon as he arrived at the unit the next day, Director Zhang organized a morning meeting, at which he gave Soning a fierce compliment, and before the end, he made a few formulaic sentences.

"I hope that everyone will work hard, no matter which department, we will use the greatest enthusiasm and sincerity to send the deceased to the end of the journey, so that they can come to the world cleanly, and then return to heaven cleanly."

There was a sparse round of applause.

Sonin pinched the tip of the pen in his hand, go back to heaven?

Everyone?

After the morning meeting, Director Zhang left Soning alone and handed over a glass of water.

"Suo, the business ability is very good." Director Zhang paused and said seriously, "But we can't ignore the fact that colleagues get along, and we have to have a good relationship, we are a big group." ”

Soning didn't understand a little, "Zhang Suo, you have something to say." ”

Director Zhang pushed the big black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Deal with colleagues more, a little girl in her twenties, she is too angry." ”

There are also few words, not at all like a child of this age.

Sonin probably understood what he meant, and nodded, "Okay." ”

"......" Director Zhang was speechless, "Don't be good all the time, act like a young man, you have to stand up." ”

"Yes, Zhang."

Director Zhang sighed weakly: "Forget it, go back to work." ”

Coming out of the office, Soning returned to his desk and took a few forms, intending to record the details of yesterday's work.

Yesterday was busy, and by the time I finished writing them one by one, it was already noon.

A few colleagues were going to dinner, and they symbolically called out to Soning.

She never went, and everyone didn't bother to shout.

There were no surprises this time.

It wasn't until everyone was far away that Soning remembered what Director Zhang had told in the morning.

Forget it, I don't know what to talk about when I go.

Others are also embarrassed.

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Mrs. Sheng's funeral, which was held three days later, was covered by TV and newspapers, and she was definitely a legendary woman.

It is said that at that time, Shengshi Pharmaceutical started out, and the first pot of gold was earned by her.

Later, the Sheng family developed and grew, and the old man Sheng died in his prime, and she supported the precarious group.

It wasn't until her son was thirty years old that she took over the family business that she finally retired from the front line. But it's also the existence of the spiritual pillar of the family.

These are media reports.

When Sonin heard it, he didn't take it to heart. The most memorable thing is the young master who owes a beating.

It can only be said that his behavior is too bad.

can be so arrogant to the dead, if this kind of person gets along with each other every day, how bad must it be?

Soning thought about it, and his hair stood upside down.

Shaking his head, he took a big bite of noodles and went in, but before he could swallow it, someone pushed the door through the outside.

The person who came in covered his face, came in and scanned the office, and finally fixed his eyes on Soning's face, and reached out to take off his sunglasses.

"What a coincidence."

Sonin heard the sound and a mouthful of noodles stuck in his mouth.

She looked up and saw the people at the door pacing over, swaggering like the leaders who went to the countryside to inspect.

"Hello." He stretched out his hand towards Soning through the narrow front desk, smiling brightly, "Hello, I'm Sheng Fang." ”

“……”

"Bohemian and uninhibited."

“……”