In all fairness, the hotel's sound insulation is good, and it is worth the price of accommodation, but in terms of some details and staff training, Xie Pujia feels that they still have a lot to improve.

The middle-aged woman was silent, her expression was embarrassed, and her footsteps froze in place, not knowing whether to go or not.

Xie Pujia glanced at her and closed the door.

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, it was too scary, she would definitely go to a small corner to say bad things about people in the future.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his face, showed a standard smile required for training, and knocked on the door that was about to be cleaned.

Xie Pujia was at the door of her room, and with her good ear, she judged that it was Chu Fan's room that the woman was ringing.

So she just scolded Shen Gardenia in her mouth. Is that the pretty cleaner who can make cookies?

"Sister, why are you standing at the door?"

Dong Heyi tugged at her pigtails, she wondered why adults were always in a daze.

Xie Pujia came back to her senses and walked into the house.

She asked Chu Fan to discuss how to find the whereabouts of the painter, and she took the time to go to the Huxin Pavilion before and yesterday, and there was no trace of the painter, so the man, as he himself said, would not stay in one place.

Guzhou City is so big, I only know that the body of his previous life was found next to the garbage can, and it is quite troublesome to find.

"Sister, the aunt who makes biscuits is so strange, after she saw my roasted sausage, her whole body was trembling."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Pujia immediately grasped the point.

"Is that the painting?"

"Yes."

Xie Pujia thought about it, picked up the oil painting on the cabinet on the side, held it in his hand, and then looked down at Dong Heyi slightly.

"He Miao, tell my sister, what posture did Auntie look at this painting?"

Dong Heyi began language guidance.

"Well, lower your head a little more, no, sister, your face should be looked to the right, a little down, yes, this way! Then the aunt had a rag on her other hand. ”

Xie Pujia did as she said, and was immediately surprised to find that the position where the woman's eyes were aimed at was the place where the painter's signature "Chen" was written.

Wait a minute!

Chen, Shen?!

It's too much of a coincidence.

She immediately thought of Dong Heyi's words that the woman trembled when she saw the signature, and combined with the words of the middle-aged woman just now, the cleaner named Shen Gardenia went directly to leave her job after seeing the name of the painter, and she didn't even want a salary, so urgent, most of them knew the painter.

I wonder it has something to do with the death of the painter in my previous life!

Thinking of this, Xie Pujia immediately knocked on Chu Fan's door.

"What's wrong?"

The boy looked at her suspiciously.

Xie Pujia bypassed him and looked at the middle-aged woman who was cleaning the room.

"Hello, I have something to ask you."

The middle-aged woman saw that it was the girl who had just broken herself and said bad things, the smile on her face froze, and she took two steps forward restrainedly.

"Guest, do you have anything to do?"

"Do you know why Shen Gardenia resigned? Or do you know where her home is? ”

"Huh?"

The woman was holding a broom in her hand, and her brain didn't react at once, she didn't expect this customer to really know Shen Gardenia! Then she said bad things about Shen Gardenia in front of customers, and she wouldn't be reported by customers, right? In case it is reported, more than half of this month's salary will have to be deducted!

"It's none of my business, I have never excluded her, it's all Zhang Huai's fault, it must be that he sexually harassed him and brought other employees to squeeze out Shen Gardenia, which led to Shen Gardenia's resignation!"

The more the middle-aged woman spoke, the more she felt reasonable, and her tone changed from weak heart to firm.

Who is Zhang Huai? Sexual harassment?

Could it be that this Shen Gardenia actually has nothing to do with the painter "Chen"?

Middle-aged woman: "Shen Gardenia was recruited at the beginning of this year, people originally did front desk work, but because of their beauty, they were always harassed by male customers, she couldn't stand her initiative to change her guard to logistics, and the manager in charge of logistics - that is, the male manager named Zhang Huai, he was also a pervert, he always stared at Shen Gardenia's chest and ass when he had nothing to do, once he got started directly, and was sued by Shen Gardenia to the superior manager, in front of us, Zhang Huai was severely criticized, and then he hated Shen Gardenia, I have nothing to find fault with every day, and the work arranged for Shen Gardenia is always the dirtiest and most tiring. ”

It turned out that there was still this layer of hidden feelings, Xie Pujia was thoughtful.

"I didn't mean to report and complain about you, I simply think that this cleaning biscuit named Shen Gardenia is doing well, and I want to ask a few words about the situation."

Speaking of the biscuits made by Shen Gardenia, the middle-aged woman nodded approvingly.

"She has a good craft, especially making cakes and biscuits, and often brings them to us to eat, I heard that she made them with her son, but the big guys don't like to eat them"

"She has a son?"

"That's right, my son finished the college entrance examination last year and was admitted to Guzhou University, and she only came to work from Qingrao City, Yi Province.

Qingrao City, Yi Province, and Guzhou City, one north and one south, are really a little far away.

"Did she tell me where she lives?"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the location outside the door, "Live in a hotel, there is a staff dormitory on the second floor facing east below, and they all live in the dormitory from other places to save rent." ”

"Report the room number."

"You're going to find her?"

"Yes."

"Don't look for it, she resigned and handed over, so she went back to the dormitory and got a small bag, nothing else, not even clothes, and left directly, without any signs, I don't know what to do in a hurry, so I came to give her a shift"

said and complained about Shen Gardenia.

"Are you sure you're leaving?" Xie Pujia interrupted her complaining.

"Sure, I was on the east side of the second floor by the hallway window, and she walked in front of me, and watched her walk through the second floor window to the back door, and then disappeared."

Xie Pujia estimated the time slightly, it had been more than half an hour since Shen Gardenia left, and if she had taken a taxi, it would have been impossible to find her traces.

At present, it is not 100% certain that Shen Gardenia has a relationship with the painter "Chen".

"Sister?"

Chu Fan listened to the complete conversation between the two, from being confused at the beginning, to being half-understood later, and then to sorting out things now, and vaguely guessed what Xie Pujia was doing.

It is estimated that there is a connection between the cleaner who made the biscuits and the painter she wants to save.

"Juan'er!"

Zhang Huai searched for traces of the middle-aged woman in the corridor of the guest room on the third floor, and finally found her here, but he didn't expect that there were two customers with her.

"Manager Zhang, what's the matter with calling me?" Li Juan, a middle-aged woman, asked.

"Someone came and asked Shen Gardenia's whereabouts, didn't you just take over her work? Where is she? How long have you been walking? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Pujia and Chu Fan glanced at each other.

Who will come to Shen Gardenia?

Today's second update~

Small Theatre:

Author: Guess who's coming?

Xie Pujia: Don't guess, whoever you love comes.

Chu Fan: I'm too lazy to guess.

Author: So personal, worthy of being my heroine!

(End of chapter)