Chapter 39: The Wicked

At the same time that Su Baiwei heard Ruan Yun's voice, the person had already rushed out of the door and ran downstairs.

In the hall on the first floor, four or five people in security uniforms were carrying two huge wreaths and looking at Ruan Yun with a blank expression.

Su Chenghai's funeral has been more than a week in the past, and there will definitely be no acquaintances to send such things at this time.

Ruan Yun was so angry that his hand pointing to the wreath was trembling: "What kind of messy things you dare to send to us, the blue sky is white, do you think my family has not had enough accidents?" ”

These security guards probably didn't expect Ruan Yun to be so angry, they all stood in the living room with a blank face, and the wreath in their hands was not placed, nor was it put away.

In fact, when the wreath was delivered to the gate, several of them were also confused, and said that Boss Su's funeral had passed for so long, how could someone still send wreaths over.

At this time, it was the time of the shift in the morning, the leaders were in a meeting, and there were a few stunned people left in the door, naturally they didn't understand the taboo of these things, and thought that someone was sending wreaths late, and several people sent things over together.

A young man in his twenties with a flat head saw that no one else dared to speak, so he apologized to Ruan Yun: "Mrs. Su can't help it, a few of us don't understand the rules, and we thought it was sent by Mr. Su...... You see......"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know the rules, I just want to know who sent this thing to the door." Su Baiwei breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the situation on the first floor, and walked down the stairs unhurriedly.

When Ruan Yun saw her, he immediately seemed to have found the backbone: "Weiwei, look at it, who did this good thing!" ”

Su Baiwei gently patted Ruan Yun's hand and said comfortingly: "Mom, I am here, you go back to the room to rest first." Aunt Zhen, please help my mother go back. ”

Ah Zhen also followed Su Baiwei downstairs, and when she heard Su Baiwei's words, she immediately walked to Ruan Yun's side and persuaded the person to go back to the room on the second floor.

Only Su Baiwei and the young security guards were left in the hall.

Pingtou apologized again: "Miss Su, I'm really sorry, we haven't experienced anything, and we don't understand these rules, I hope you can forgive me." ”

"I said, it doesn't matter if you don't know the rules." Su Bai glanced at the two huge wreaths with a diameter of about one meter and a half, and his voice couldn't help but be a little colder, "Who sent this thing to the gate?" ”

"It's a truck." Another baby-faced little security guard hurriedly replied, "The truck driver is still complaining, saying that this trip is not close, so he will pull such two things, bad luck." ”

"Is there a delivery note?" Su Bai looked at the baby face.

"Yes." Babyface carried the wreath with one hand, and began to fumble back and forth in his trouser pocket with the other, "He didn't want to give it to me, but I said that we wouldn't give it to me if there was no list, so he reluctantly gave me one." ”

He dug in his pocket for a long time, and finally took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Su Baiwei: "Look, this is the delivery order." ”

Su Baiwei took it and lowered his head to carefully identify the handwriting on the paper. It may be that the group is in his trouser pocket, walking and rubbing around, so the handwriting on the note is a little blurry.

She looked at it for a long time before she could barely recognize the name of the shipper who was a funeral supply store.

She searched the map and easily found the location of the shop.

"Okay, this delivery note is placed here for me," Su Baiwei put away the receipt and nodded at the little security guards, "As for this thing, I have to trouble a few people to help me deal with it, thank you." ”

"Huh? How do we deal with this? Pingtou looked at the two huge wreaths with some embarrassment, "You can't put them in the gate, then the owners must not blow them up." ”

"Then let's find a cargo Lala and send it to the crematorium, just find a crematorium and burn it, anyway, these things are burning all day long." The babyface looked at Su Baiwei with a smile, "Miss Su, do you think this is okay?" ”

"Well, then I'm bothering you." Su Bai nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone and motioned to the baby face, "You open the collection code, and I'll pay you the fare." ”

The baby face didn't shirk it, generously showed the collection code, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I promise to deal with it for you." ”

……

After sending away a few security guards, Su Baiwei couldn't sit still at all. She wanted to contact Gu Junyan, but the phone rang more than a dozen times, and no one answered there. She called four or five more, but still no one answered.

Probably in a meeting.

Su Baiwei hung up the phone and left him a message on WeChat.

"Brother, there is a little situation on my side, I want to go out, and I will talk about the specific matters when I go home, don't read it."

Su Baiwei left the Su family's villa and went directly to the funeral supplies store.

The shop is not big, only twenty or thirty square meters, and it is full of paper cows, paper horses, wreath tributes and other funeral supplies.

Su Baiwei confirmed the name of the store again, and then walked in.

"Excuse me, did someone just place a wreath with you and send it to this address?" Su Baiwei took out the delivery note and handed it to the boss behind the counter.

The boss was a young looking man, he glanced at Su Baiwei with slanted eyes when he saw the delivery order, and threw three words at her stiffly: "I don't know." ”

Su Baiwei wanted to ask again, but the phone rang at this time. She turned around and walked out of the store, and was about to answer the phone, but she heard the boss spitting behind her back, as if scolding herself: "Phew, it's really bad luck that the bullying dog still finds here!" ”