"Grandpa." Lu Moting casually plugged in the Bluetooth headset, put the mobile phone on the small table, and continued to dig the ground.

"Stinky boy, don't you come back to see the old guy?" The old man's angry voice came.

"I only arrived in the middle of the night last night, so I'll see you later." Lu Moting said calmly.

"Don't come, I'll be there later." The old man cursed a few more words and hung up the phone.

Su Nian stood aside with the little hoe and looked at him, until he put down the phone, she asked, "What's wrong with the old man?"

"It's nothing, miss me. He'll be there in a moment, put it aside for now, and dig it tomorrow." Lu Moting let go of the shovel and picked up the towel on the side to wipe his sweat.

Su Nian looked at him for a while, couldn't help but step forward, took his towel, held his face and said, "I'll come, you stand up."

Lu Moting stood obediently under the tree, and Su Nian took a towel to wipe the sweat stains on his face and the dirt on his face little by little.

"Good girl, my sister will wipe your face and wipe it clean." She squinted her eyes slightly, whispered, wiping the mud from her little finger on his face as she wiped it, and in a few strokes, she wiped two mustaches on his face.

"Ouch, Mo Ting, don't let her wipe it." After Steward Zhou finished cleaning up the flowers he dug up, he turned his head to look at Lu Moting, and laughed: "You are going to be rubbed by her to become the king of the mountain."

"Is there one?" Lu Moting held Su Nian's face and approached her eyes to look.

"Nope." Su Nian shook his head with a smile: "And you were originally the king."

"Obviously." Lu Moting looked at her dark eyes and said funny. If not, would she be able to laugh like a fox?

"Mr. Lu." After a sound of stepping on a broken branch, Qin Fang came out from behind the tree and gestured towards Lu Moting.

Lu Moting took the towel from Su Nian's hand, wiped his face, and whispered, "Don't dig it, go and rest."

"Okay." Su Nian nodded, watched him and Qin Fang leave, and then began to slowly clean up the mess.

She didn't understand until today why Lu Moting suddenly opened a vegetable patch for her that night, it turned out to be because of insomnia. He had insomnia, but he didn't want to disturb others, so he came here alone to pass the time. In the silence of the night, the cold wind was blowing, and he stood alone under the moon silently, melting his thoughts into the soil little by little, turning them over, and burying them again......

So, did he fall asleep when he came back last night? Didn't the treatment work?

"Niannian, the wind is rising, let's go in."

Steward Zhou called Su Nian a few times before calling her back from her contemplation. She glanced at the small garden that had been torn down into an open space, and suddenly had an idea.

"Uncle Zhou, you can do me a favor." She hurriedly made a list with her mobile phone and asked Steward Zhou to arrange for someone to buy it back.

"You two are such a couple, you both love to toss." Steward Zhou saw what she wanted clearly, and couldn't help but be happy: "Don't forget, you still have it in your stomach."

"Uncle Zhou, where do you want to go?" Su Nian said amusedly, "I just want to try if I can make him fall asleep."

"Okay, then try." Steward Zhou sighed, "I hope it's possible."

Lu Moting took Qin Fang into the study and asked with a grim expression, "When did it happen?"

"The day before yesterday," Qin Fang said solemnly, "I went over to pick you up, so Yu Zhi directly asked someone to resign. HR wanted to inform me at the time, but she said that she would think about it again and let people not tell me about it, saying that she was afraid that I would be angry, so HR didn't contact me at that time. As a result, she didn't go to the company today, and only entrusted a colleague to hand in her resignation."

"Did you find Yu Zhi's house?" Lu Moting asked.

"I found it, Aunt Yu said that she thought she was coming to work. I was afraid that she would go back to the previous milk tea company, so I also sent someone over, but there was none. But according to her former colleagues, she did keep looking for a job." Qin Fang's brows tightened, and he asked puzzledly, "I really don't know what she is thinking, why is she still looking for a job. Isn't the treatment we give good enough?"

"Someone in the company squeezed out her?" Lu Moting sat down, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

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Probably not, I specifically told you that this will not happen." Qin Fang pondered for a moment, and then said, "However, she went to find Miss Su before, and I don't know if she revealed anything to Miss Su."

"How do you know she has approached Su Nian?" Lu Moting looked up at Qin Fang and asked suspiciously.

"She said it herself, she said she had seen Miss Su." Qin Fang hurriedly explained.

"Su Nian won't bully her." Lu Moting twisted his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and said, "If she has been looking for another job, she should have joined the company, you arrange for someone to wait at her house, and I will be notified if there is news."

"Okay." Qin Fang pondered for a moment, and then asked, "If the work is still passable, should she just let her choose?"

"Yes." Lu Moting lit a cigarette and said lightly, "I did my best. She is Yu Xi's sister, and no matter how much I take care of her, I can only do this."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Moting's mobile phone rang, and it was Yu Zhi's name displayed on it. Lu Moting pinched his cigarette and pressed the speakerphone.

"Mr. Lu, I'm Yu Zhi."

"Well, why didn't you say it in advance when you resigned."

"I'm sorry, I think it might be better if I wasn't in front of you. I'm looking for a good job now, I'm not tired of giving a lecture at an art museum, and the environment is very good." Yu Zhi's apologetic voice came.

"Art museum?" Lu Moting was a little surprised, the span of this work is inevitably a bit large, and Yu Zhi's profession and art have no half-dime relationship.

"Blue Cliff Art Museum. It was introduced by my classmates, and my job is to introduce tourists to visitors, and if they can sell paintings, they will get a commission. The basic salary is 4,070, plus some subsidies, and I can get more than 6,000 a month, which is very good." Yu Zhi explained.

"Got it, do it." Lu Moting listened quietly and gestured towards Qin Fang.

Qin Fang understood, dragged the computer in front of Lu Moting, and tapped flexibly on the keys with his ten fingers for a while, calling up all the materials of the Qingya Art Museum.

"It's only been established for one year, and it specializes in selling art. The address is at, Hexi Avenue." Qin Fang finished reading it at a glance and asked, "Shall we take a look?"

Lu Moting looked at the pictures on the computer, thought for a moment, and asked, "What does this kind of art museum rely on to make money?"

"Selling paintings?" Qin Fang thought for a while and said, "Usually it doesn't open for a year, but it opens for a year."

"What is the salary level of the same industry? Qingya's boss background, the number of employees, and the turnover." Lu Moting pushed the computer back and said in a deep voice, "Figure it out, I'm afraid this kind of industry will cheat a lot of money."

"Who cheated the money?" The old man's voice came in from outside the door.

The two looked at the door, the old man was in a wheelchair, Lu Yu was standing beside him obediently, and the grandfather and grandson were looking at him.