The first top lady

After watching Song Yishen and the others leave, Song Yizhen said to Guan Qian, "Come on, follow me to a place."

The day before yesterday, Yan Zhe called Song Yixuan and mentioned the matter of grandma. She should go and see her when she has time.

After crossing a main road and turning a corner, they came to the door of a small shop. A man happened to walk out from inside and greeted them head on.

"Hey, Miss Song, is that you?" Seeing that it was Song Yixuan, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the person in front of him was a mountain of gold.

As the man spoke, he had already picked up his phone and flipped to the memo. He put it in front of Song Yixuan to show her, and said with a solemn oath:

"I followed your request and came to deliver the goods every day. I didn't miss it even on rainy days. This is the record I made during this period."

Each date written on the memo is followed by a number.

The man continued to guarantee: "I didn't say much, nor any nonsense. I won't take advantage of you."

Song Yixuan once asked him to talk to the old lady when he delivered goods every day, and he was paid one dollar for each word.

and so……

"Ms. Song, look..."

It's time to pay.

Song Yixuan didn't look at him. He lowered his head and opened WeChat and asked, "How much is the total?"

The purpose of her doing this was just to find someone to accompany her grandmother and make her happy. She didn't care about the money.

The man quickly swiped the screen to scroll down to the ledger. "Here, the total is 136,052."

Seeing Song Yixuan click on the scan code to pay, the man immediately switched the screen to display the payment QR code.

The salary arrived. "Thank you, Miss Song. We are old acquaintances. I will definitely help you with this," he said in a slick tone. "Then tomorrow I..."

Continue to help?

"No thanks." Song Yixuan refused the "favor" and said, "You don't need to come here anymore, and you don't need to deliver the goods anymore."

The man was shocked. "Ah? Miss Song, do you think I made a false report? You set the price, and I can have my grandmother to testify to the price I said. I've been doing business for so many years, and my reputation..."

It is still guaranteed.

He was just afraid of losing such a big piece of fat meat. After all, he could get the money just by talking.

It’s really within reach!

"Sister Xi," a truck stopped on the side of the road. Duan Xiu got out of the truck, interrupted the man's chatter, and walked closer and said, "We only found one truck, so we'll move it twice more."

The man seemed to understand the reason and asked, "Are you moving away?"

I lamented in my heart: What a pity, what a pity.

Unfortunately, no one answered his question.

"Didn't I tell you that we wouldn't move, you kids?" The old lady complained as she was helped out by Jiang Sen.

"Sister Xi, please watch over the people for a while." Don't disturb them from demolishing the house, no, moving.

Jiang Sen handed the old lady over to Song Yixuan.

"Yixuan," the old lady was deaf and didn't know what was going on outside. She just noticed Song Yixuan, "Hey, you're finally back. Have you eaten yet?"

"I have eaten." But it is now eleven o'clock, and I don't know which meal to answer.

"I'm fine living here. It would only cause you trouble if I went to your place," the old lady declined.

"Actually, I want you to come over and help me." Song Yixuan tried to take the old lady over more than once, but was rejected by the old lady every time.

So, this time Song Yixuan decided to take a hard approach and directly pulled the man over.

"When you get old, you're just causing more trouble."

This is the reason why grandma has always refused.

Song Yixuan could understand the helplessness of the elderly, so he used the excuse of "helping" to allay the old lady's worries.

"These people are too young," he was referring to Duan Xiu and the others, "They haven't even gotten up yet at 10 o'clock, which seriously affects Xiaoyaoyou's ability to make money. Please help me keep an eye on them and tell them to work harder and be less lazy."

"Okay, I can do this job." The old lady suddenly became energetic, "I'll help you watch them, you can just do your own thing without worry."

The old lady just found the value of living again in Song Yixuan. The last thing an elderly person wants to do is become a burden.

After arranging things for the old lady, Song Yixuan and Guan Qian walked back while taking a walk.

"How did you get to know grandma?" Guan Qian asked.

Song Yixuan smiled and replied, "Let me think about how to tell you." Everything about her and the old lady seemed to have happened a long time ago.

"He let me spend the night at home, cooked two meals for me, and bought me an extra piece of clothing," Song Yixuan recalled the past. He no longer felt the grief of that night, and all the gloom had long since dissipated with the wind. "That's probably it."

"Before you met me, or after you met me?" Guan Qian felt that behind this calmness was an unspeakable sadness.

"after."

"You didn't touch the money in the card?"

Was it because of money? He said that Kari had enough money.

Maybe it's something that even money can't solve?

“It’s not about the money.”

Money really can't solve all problems.

Song Yixuan noticed that Guan Qian was feeling a little down, so he consoled him, "This is a heartwarming story, why are you frowning?"

Guan Qian slowly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly.

He felt heartbroken without realizing it, but Song Yixuan was comforting him.

I wish he was overthinking it.

When they returned to Xiaoyaoyou, they saw a man in his thirties communicating with Yan Zhe at the front desk.

"Sorry, something delayed me yesterday."

He was the person Yan Zhe mentioned that night who would come to Xiaoyaoyou in person to buy information, Feng Dianwen, the eldest son of the Jianzhong Feng family.

Yan Zhe had just returned from helping grandma move and was supposed to go to the kitchen to cook. But Mi Jing, who was in charge of the front desk today, had gone somewhere. Could he not have woken up yet?

So, he came to entertain Feng Dianwen first.

"If Mr. Feng is busy, you can contact us online." Yan Zhe said politely.

In fact, customers who wanted to inquire about information have always contacted them online, except for the strange customer who showed up in the training room yesterday to pass on a message. Feng Dianwen was the first one who asked for an in-person interview.

However, the person who came yesterday was too sudden and was not what they expected.

The temple-sealing text was booked in advance.

That's why Yan Zhe felt very strange. That's also why he reported to Song Yixuan that night.

However, look at this Feng Dianwen, he has a handsome appearance and elegant temperament, like a person who is good at writing.

"Mr. Feng, this way please."

There are many people in the lobby, and since we are here to discuss a deal, we have to find a suitable place.

When Song Yixuan came in, she happened to see Yan Zhe taking Feng Dianwen upstairs for a detailed discussion. However, she never interfered in their side business, and she didn't know how to operate a computer, so there was no need for her to show up.

"Can Yan Zhe and the others find out the news?" Guan Qian asked. This was the purpose of his coming here, and meeting Song Yixuan was unexpected.

"Why? You want to check?" Song Yixuan suddenly had an idea. "They all listen to me, so you have to tell me first."

“Am I not a boss too?” Why is it that his identity as a boss sometimes works and sometimes doesn’t?

"Yeah, but you still have to listen to me."

"Okay." Guan Qian was happy to "act" with her and said with a smile, "Then please give me a favor."

"must."