S City, Eastern District Funeral Management Office.

Director Zhang pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced around the people in the conference room, his expression was serious, he coughed lightly, and cleared his throat.

"After half a year, we finally have a newcomer today, and everyone has seen it." He said and looked at Sheng Fang next to him, "Come, everyone, chirp." ”

Influenced by traditional beliefs, society is reluctant to deal with 'death', so they have few people.

A newcomer in half a year is a rarity.

There is still a lot of mobility in this place, and some people come to work for a few days, and when the momentum is over, they pat their butts and leave.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the conference room.

Soning was also among them, and symbolically followed and patted twice, which was a meaning.

The level of supernatural nature of this thing was beyond the scope she could imagine, how could such a person like Sheng Fang come here to take up a job?

He is a backbone, who can manipulate him?

Director Zhang looked at Sheng Fang with a smile, "Come, introduce yourself." ”

The eldest young master was crooked in the chair without any sitting posture, his two long legs drooping casually, and he was unrestrained and lazy when he was named, and his face was smiling.

"My name is Sheng Fang." The tone is serious, "Let go of the wandering skeleton." ”

Everyone: "......"

Sonin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Sheng Fang looks handsome and tall, and has a ruffian energy that makes people want to stop. The girls looked at the peach blossoms, but because Director Zhang was still present, they didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Handsome, so fucking handsome.

That's it for celebrities, right??

After Sheng Fang finished speaking, he immediately raised his chin sideways to the person next to him.

"Eh, what do you call it?"

Sonnin didn't look up, so he didn't notice, he was asking her.

Seeing that she didn't squeak, Director Zhang coughed and reminded, "Suo, what about you." ”

When Soning heard this, she looked up and saw Sheng Fang also looking at her, "My name is Soning." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head again and looked at the book in front of him.

"Soning? Which cord? The tone of the blooming voice, a moment of interesting thought, "The suo who asks for his life? ”

Everyone: "......"

Soning: "......"

Well, ask for your life.

After a brief self-introduction, Director Zhang talked about the current situation of the unit, from the management to the grassroots level of employees, on the whole, the manpower is still relatively tight.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Fang again, "Xiao Sheng, which department do you want to study in?" Funeral parlor? Crematorium? Oh, and the cemetery too. ”

All:......

How can you still pick a position?

Sheng Fang's long body leaned back in the chair, and the two hands were in their trouser pockets, looking at Soning, "She's in the body makeup department?" ”

"Ah, Sonin is the backbone of our makeup department."

"Okay, I'll go to the makeup department."

When Soning heard this, his mind suddenly jumped into the two circles drawn by him on Mrs. Sheng's face, and without thinking about it, he subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, "Zhang Suo, I don't agree." ”

"Huh? What is the reason? ”

Do I have a shadow? That's certainly not a reason.

Sonin pressed the cap, "He's not suitable." ”

Director Zhang sighed, "Then you take it well, and it will be appropriate slowly, I believe in your ability, this is not a problem." ”

Who can be born suitable for a funeral? She wasn't also tempered by a lot of hard work.

Besides, can this kind of big young master be offended?

Joke!

Soning: "......"

It was arranged clearly.