"Curator, how are you doing?"

"Master, you're finally here."

……

They all spoke in unison, and the office suddenly became a mess, and the curator raised his hand before they fell silent.

"It's okay, Master Pei and I are back."

The curator and Pei Yao are like the two backbones of the funeral home, and when they see them, the hearts of others are also settled.

In the past few minutes, no one cared about Chu Wenzhong and the two people he brought over, Pei Yao raised his eyes to look at them, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

She helped the curator sit down, only to hear Chu Wenzhong's voice coming.

"Pei Yao, I came over today to discuss the matter of our funeral home joining the Undertaker Association."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Pei Lin could speak, Lin Lin stood up angrily and spoke.

"What is the mortuary association? Our funeral home has nothing to do with you, you leave right now! ”

Lin Lin almost pointed at Chu Wenzhong's nose and scolded, but Chu Wenzhong ignored him, just looked at Pei Yao.

Pei Yao also showed a rare smile to him, and she leaned back, looking a little careless.

"What are the benefits of joining the Undertaker's Association? Last time, you had to let me participate in some mortuary competition, and then caused me a lawsuit, Chu Wenzhong, are you stupid when we are? ”

When it came to the mortuary competition, Pei Yao obviously found that Chu Wenzhong's face was a little ugly, but it only returned to normal in an instant.

"There was an omission in the last time, you should believe that I didn't mean to, if I really wanted to frame you, I wouldn't let you go so easily."

The old god Chu Wenzhong took a sip of water while he was there, and in the winter, he picked up the fan in his hand and shook it.

"What's more, now is not the time for you to choose."

When the words fell, Pei Jiao raised her eyebrows, Rong Li sat next to her, and squeezed her hand imperceptibly.

The next second, she suddenly laughed.

"Indeed, now is not the time for me to choose, then we will ...... together"

Before he finished speaking, Director Zhao suddenly slapped the table, stood up and scolded Chu Wenzhong.

"I disagree! What joins the Undertaker's Association? What's that? Pei Yao, have you forgotten what he did during the game? He's deliberately framing you, don't fall for him. ”

The curator really scared Pei Yao at this time, she thought that the curator would have a seizure in the back, but she didn't expect that as soon as she looked up, she met the curator's gaze, and the curator secretly winked at her.

She couldn't help but laugh and walked over to support the curator.

"I remember, but now at this time, we have to compromise, curator, I used to be the one who was the one who brought me up, I couldn't fight Chu Wenzhong, and I couldn't fight Xiude Middle School."

Pei Yao's tone was a little helpless, this was the first time that everyone in the funeral home had seen her like this after knowing her for so long, and she even lowered her head, not daring to look at other people's expressions.

Just after speaking, the curator looked at her.

"Pei Yao, it's okay, I'll take this funeral home, I see who dares to force us! If I'm in a hurry, I'll sue you! ”

The two of them retreated and encouraged each other here, but Chu Wenzhong sat there as if watching a play, watching them all the time, and waited until they finished speaking, when Pei Yao heard his voice.

"Why bother, Curator? We used to be colleagues, wouldn't it be good to be colleagues again? You will definitely get more benefits by joining the Undertaker Association, and I will not harm you. ”

When the words fell, Pei Yao saw him stand up slowly, "You think about it today, and I will come again tomorrow, there is more than this condition, not to mention, the curator doesn't want to enter the hospital again, right?" ”

After saying these words, Chu Wenzhong left the funeral home with the two people behind him, and there was a lot of noise in the office, and Pei Yao sat there without saying a word.

The curator let the others go out before watching Pei Yao speak.

"Pei Yao, what do you mean by asking me to do a show?"

Pei Yao poured a glass of water for the curator, and when she looked closely, a smile was on the corner of her mouth.

"You'll know in two days, Chu Wenzhong, it's not long before you're happy."

Seeing that she looked confident, the curator didn't ask much, he had known Pei Yao for so long, and he knew that Pei Yao would never do something that he was not sure of.

"Okay, it's just that other people may have some opinions these days, don't take it to heart."

Pei Yao nodded and did not speak again.

In the next two days, Chu Wenzhong would come to the funeral home every day, but the requests he made were becoming more and more excessive day by day, but these requests were all aimed at Pei Yao.

He said that Pei Yao must listen to his own words, not the words of the curator, and when he encountered that everything was based on Chu Wenzhong, not the funeral home, he almost said that he wanted to turn Pei Yao into his private property, and his gaze became more and more presumptuous.

Pei Yao's weakness and the curator's acting also made Chu Wenzhong more and more proud.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that Pei Jiao saw a message coming in from Rong Li's mobile phone, and after reading it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This news was sent by Zhou Liren, and their sincerity has already been expressed.

After reading the news, Pei Jiao opened his mobile phone and saw the hot search that was trying to climb up.

Although Chu Wenzhong is only an undertaker, he has relied on his father-in-law to make a lot of money over the years, and even started with some female undertakers who have just entered the industry.

So without Chu Wenzhong's knowledge, he was investigated clearly.

The previous mortuary competition was also picked up, and Xiude Middle School gave him a reason to deliberately design and frame Pei Jiao because he coveted Pei Yao's beauty, and successfully pushed Chu Wenzhong to the front of the stage and hid himself behind everyone's sight.

flipped through the comments, and there were some words scolding him at the bottom.

After reading it, Pei Jiao put down her phone, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little more.

"Xiude Middle School gave up and he gave up very quickly, it seems that Chu Wenzhong doesn't know much about them."

"It can be seen that compared with Zhou Liren, Chu Wenzhong is like a fool, not to mention, there is a principal behind Xiude Middle School that we have never seen, and he is the most important person."

"Indeed."

After the words fell, after a while, Pei Yao suddenly looked at Rong Li.

"What are the chances of them plotting against me?"

After speaking, Pei Jiao was obviously a little surprised when he saw Rong Li's expression, he seemed to want to say that there was almost nothing, but his eyes were estimated to be shining, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing his tangled look, she smiled.

"I'm joking, if I am rebelled, they will definitely suspect you, after all, I have such a strong sense of justice."

This sounded more or less self-deprecating, but Pei Yao kept smiling.

"In the future, when you get along with them, you will carry me behind my back, so it's fine."