A head of colorful hair.

Dongyu felt that this sounded enough to make her mother irritable and want to hit someone.

Guan Nianwei was still leaning against her, so she didn't see her speechless expression, she was still thinking about Lin Shengnan's appearance intently, and slowly portrayed it through words--

Lin Shengnan, a sixteen-year-old girl, has colorful and full of fluffy hair-dyed.

His face also has a death make-up that is incompatible with modern aesthetics, dark eye shadows, and crimson lipstick, doing his best to go in the direction of evil and cool.The clothes on her body were matched in all sorts of weird ways, which was a very prominent presence at the time.

Dressing like Lin Shengnan has a proper noun-kill Matt.

Yes, kill Matt.

Dongyu took out his mobile phone from his sleeve to search for what "killing Matt" was. After reading it, he fell into a dead silence: "..."

The painting style of Secretary Guan’s benefactor is more than a bit strange. This is all about jumping repeatedly on her mother's irritable point!

But strangely speaking, she actually felt that this "killing Matt" group had some familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Heaven is impossible, especially in court.With the iron fist of the Queen of Heaven, no gods in the court will dress themselves colorfully and flamboyantly.

Is it the underworld?When she went to the underworld before, she really happened to bump into one or two such ghosts?

What a person looks like when he dies, what a ghost looks like.If you die in such a costume, the ghost will naturally retain such a costume.

Dongyu thought for a while, suspecting that she might have met in the underground palace, maybe Lin Shengnan was among the people she met.

After Guan Nianwei portrayed Lin Shengnan's appearance, she couldn't help sighing and said sadly: "But my sister dressed up like this, she still failed to escape the fate of being forced to marry."

The group that Lin Shengnan belonged to was completely alien to people at the time, and it is also true to people now, but the tolerance of modern people is increasing day by day, and many people are already trying to accept all kinds of groups to accept all kinds of people. Look at the world with a mentality.

Lin Shengnan could be said to be a rebellious girl at the time. She dared to chase the strange genre that was called by the public at the time, and dared to abandon the old name with oppressive meaning-she forged a self-conscious "Lin Shengnan".

But is she doing this only because of rebellion?

Guan Hui once told Guan Nianwei the answer: No.

At that time, girls were always the targets of oppression, and their right to choose was ruthlessly deprived of them. Most girls became a "commodity" and were sold at a clear price by their parents, completely losing the basic nature of human beings.

Lin Shengnan is trying to resist-girls can only be oppressed, can't choose?She didn't. She wanted to chase the trend that looked weird in the eyes of others, to make herself stand out, telling others that in that era, girls could do whatever they wanted.

The most important thing is to let her parents understand that she also has the right to choose, and she also has ideas.People are thinking. She wants to be a person, not a commodity that is clearly marked and sold by her biological parents.

It's a pity that in the end her parents failed to get out of the quagmire of feudal thinking, and they completely killed her.

Guan Nianwei has never even seen what she looks like after taking off her makeup. She who remains in her memory will always have the heaviest makeup and prominent dress.

Guan Nianwei couldn't help thinking: It must be pretty.

The so-called "Xing Nan" is born from the heart, and Sheng Nan's sister is so kind in heart, and she must be beautiful.

After Dongyu understood Lin Shengnan's approach, she suddenly felt that her style of painting had also become friendly. Under that bells and whistles, there was such a pure heart hidden.

Dongyu rubbed Guan Nianwei's head and comforted: "She will definitely be born in a good family."

Guan Nianwei smiled upon hearing the words, "I borrow your good words."

Niang Niang Dongxia said that her elder sister will be born in a good family, and then her sister will definitely be born in a good family!

"Are you happy?" Dongyu asked.

Guan Nianwei nodded in her arms: "Well, thank you Mr. Dong."

What she couldn't deny was that Dongyu had a calming force in her arms.When nestled in her arms, it was like the sky was clearing, and the whole person's mood became clear.

Moreover, Dongyu personally came to help her deal with ghosts, and helped her to protect Lin Shengnan's tombstone, and now he gave her a hug, comforted her with actions for so long, and she was not happy to give her face.

Dongyu said, "Then think of something else."

Guan Nianwei: "?"

Dongyu's conversation turned: "Think about how to get the worst insurance contract to be signed."

Guan Nianwei can be said to be a talent for finding ways to bluff a mortal to sign a three-foot insurance contract, so Dongyu is happy to use her brain to help herself.

Using mortals to deal with mortals is the right medicine.

Guan Nianwei: "......"

She got up from Dongyu's arms, pushed the frame in silence, and suddenly found that the boss was more ruthless than herself.Anyway, before she called her to ask about the ghost collection, she had entangled and hesitated, knowing that disturbing the boss during the holidays is extremely unkind.

Dongyu is different. The vacation also makes her want to work. It is smooth and natural, and she has a clear face.

Guan Nianwei originally wanted to make complaints that she was still on vacation, and asked her old people not to be so ruthless, but when she thought about the special nature of their work, she gave up making complaints.

——The boss is saving the world, you can forgive it.

But the situation of Mr. Wang is also very difficult to handle. It is not that Guan Nianwei has not tried to meet with each other in the past few days, but the result is still dusty.Even Wang Weifeng's uncle was useless, and Mr. Wang didn't want to see outsiders.

Wang Weifeng’s uncle said that Mr. Wang’s temper is sometimes weird and he is also paranoid. It is useless to be hard-headed. He also asked them to bear with him through the Minister of Personnel.

Dongyu once regretted that Mr. Wang did not resist the fight, otherwise they would be able to find his position directly and immediately practice the military attache’s tenet: to deal with the evil, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch. If there is, then two punches. .

This theme Guan Nianwei can often be heard within three feet, and her heart is very calm, and sometimes she is even assimilated.

Turning back to the topic, Guan Nianwei pondered for a while, but didn't figure out why it was really difficult to handle Mr. Wang's affairs.

The old people are not as tough as the young people. A small accident may cause them to be sent away on the spot. If Dongyu appears as the mother of Dongxia, it may be that Mr. Wang is agitated and does not relieve his anger. Away?Wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Guan Nianwei pursed her lips and fell into thought.

Dongyu looked at her, red lips lightly said: "If Secretary Guan can't figure it out, don't worry, just think slowly."

This kind of thing, the other party will refuse to cooperate at this moment and there is no way.

At this moment, Guan Nianwei's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up-Wang Weifeng sent her a message.

Since the last time, Wang Weifeng hasn't spoken to her again, and she doesn't even bother to be in the group. She seems to have drawn a line with her "homosexual" and will never chase her again.

Then what would his WeChat be?

Guan Nianwei opened WeChat suspiciously, her eyes widened suddenly, she turned around to look at Dong Yu in surprise, and said cheerfully, "Dong Zong, Mr. Wang agreed to see me!"

At this moment, Guan Nianwei's joy was felt in the gloomy sky, and a generous sky light suddenly escaped to respond.The light of the sky passed through the interlaced forest leaves, gently and silently shining on Guan Nianwei's face, setting off her beautiful eyebrows so much that she could easily grasp the hearts of others.

Dongyu froze for a moment, and thought unconsciously: Secretary Guan is really a beautiful child.

She has lived so long, and she has seen many people who are more beautiful than Guan Nianwei, but few can make her involuntarily praise her, because most of them have amazing looks, but their expressions are still cold or indifferent. A bit of aura in it.

Secretary Guan is different. She is happy from the bottom of her heart. This sincere emotion makes her appearance glow in an instant with a look that makes people unable to move their eyes. It can make people praise her from the heart for her beauty. .

Dongyu thought: Beautiful children look best when they smile sincerely.

Maybe the dull and rigid glasses will look better after they are taken off.

Dongyu didn't pay attention, she could see it.

On the contrary, Guan Nianwei was embarrassed by her staring, and hurriedly turned back, leaving only the back of her head for her. Then she pushed the frame of her glasses and asked calmly, "Mr. Dong, what are you looking at?"

Dongyu was not shy, and said openly: "Secretary Guan smiles very well."

She will never be stingy with her praise to others. Appropriate and reasonable praise can inspire, make people happy, and increase confidence.

Guan Nianwei is used to listening to other people's praise for her appearance, so now she can face Dongyu's candidness calmly: "Thank you Mr. Dong for the praise, but I am still far behind you."

In front of Dongyu's immortal face, the stars would be eclipsed and embarrassed.

Dongyu said, "Secretary Guan is humble. I am a mediocre, so I don't have to compare with me."

She spoke too seriously, leaving Guan Nianwei speechless for a while: "..."

Does her old man really feel like he looks average?Are you serious?

Dongyu turned the topic away by himself, and then went back to the topic: "Wang Zhiming promised to see you?"

This Wang Zhiming is the name of Mr. Wang.As a god who has lived longer than Mr. Wang, Dongyu can call him by his first name, and he doesn't need to maintain the basic respect of "juniors to elders" like Guan Nianwei and others.

Even if she was willing to respect, Wang Zhiming did not dare to accept it.

Guan Nianwei nodded, and handed her the message from Wang Weifeng.

[Wang Weifeng]: My grandpa said that he was moved by your sincerity, so he decided to give you a chance to climb the mountain with him. If you have anything to say, just tell him then.At 3 o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, Xijingshan, don’t be late, and don’t bring others here.

Climbing a mountain, Wang Zhiming can really toss.

Dongyu returned the phone to Guan Nianwei: "Wang Zhiming wants to meet you alone."

Guan Nianwei took the phone and said firmly: "Leave it to me, President Dong. I will definitely work hard to get Mr. Wang to sign the contract."

Then I added a sentence in my heart: so that you can also join the "Three-Chik Insurance Squad" as soon as possible.

Dongyu looked at her and suddenly said, "Secretary Guan, don't be afraid."

In the end, Wang Zhiming is a most evil person, not a good person, and may not be good at each other, and may even kill their younger descendants.Now Secretary Guan is going to see Wang Zhiming single-handedly, Dongyu, the boss, has an obligation to calm her emotions.

Guan Nianwei didn't feel scared on the contrary, she was very calm: "Don't worry, Mr. Dong, I'm not afraid."

It's normal to go out alone to meet with customers, and customers have a thousand personalities, and it's not easy to meet someone who talks well.So she was very calm inside, as calm as she was facing eating and sleeping.

Even if there is danger, she is still calm and calm, because Dongyu is there.

She is the first person to make a contract with Dongyu, and is one of the best things that Dongyu wants to protect. She absolutely believes in Dongyu's strength. With Dongyu, the patron saint, she will surely be able to make good luck!

She lifted her face, facing the gentle and bright sky, curled her pink lips like cherry blossoms, her voice was soft, full of trust: "Because I believe that with you, I will be able to make good luck."

Dongyu's gaze fell on her, and then moved away, slowly looking at the beam of light, curling her lips when she thought of something, and smiling softly: "I also believe that Secretary Guan will do the work. Ok."

In the evening, Guan Nianwei stared at Guan Hui to take the medicine, and severely stopped her wanting to go out to rub mahjong. She was ordered to rest well and waited until the cold and fever was over before going out. Guan Hui missed the mahjong strange.

Before going to bed, Guan Hui also specially ran to Empress Dongxia's offering table and burned two sticks of incense. For the time being, she did not ask her to bless her to win money from playing mahjong in the future, but only asked her to bless her cold to get better.

Guan Nianwei was holding the milk, standing behind her feeling speechless: "..."

She held her forehead silently, and thoughtfully reminded: "Mom, Empress Dongxia is a god of war"

Even if you ask for mahjong to win money, it is too much to ask for good health now!If you want to be healthy, you should seek medical advice. You are forcibly expanding your business route for the god of war.

Guan Hui said, "Human Dongxia Empress is a god of war, and she has a strong body in martial arts, and her body is much healthier than ordinary people. I beg her to share my health. What's wrong?"

Guan Nianwei: "......"

Guan Nianwei couldn't help applauding her: "You are right, you deserve it."

There are good reasons and careful thinking, but we are afraid that we will want to hit someone when we know it.

After Guan Hui worshipped Empress Dongxia reverently, she turned around to look at her daughter Guan Nianwei, and squeezed her little face: "Okay, mother is going to bed, you should rest early, and you have to go to work tomorrow."

Guan Nianwei: "I know, good night."

"Good night, good girl."

After Guan Hui returned to the room to rest, Guan Nianwei sat alone in the living room drinking milk and looking at her mobile phone. Liu An'an and the others were talking about finding a job. Unfortunately, Meng Chen's boss is a middle-aged uncle who has no charm, and expressed her interest in Guan Nianwei. jealous.

[Guan Nianwei]:?What are you jealous of?

[Meng Chen]: Jealous sisters, your boss looks good!

Guan Nianwei smiled unconsciously.

She said Dongyu is pretty, but she hasn't shown them the photos yet?

[Guan Nianwei]: You haven't seen the photos, just believe me?

[Liu An'an]: Well, in terms of aesthetics, our bedroom is absolutely unified.You think it looks good, it must be good-looking

[Fu Zhenzhen]: So is there a photo?rwkk pretty sister, rwkk!

photo?Impossible, who would dare to save Dongyu's photos without permission?Is it too long?

[Guan Nianwei]: Our boss is not anyone can shoot, I advise you to let me go, thank you

After expressing a pity, Meng Chen began to complain to them about how strange their boss was.Guan Nianwei watched her complain, and slowly remembered Dongyu.

Dongyu is a good boss. She has an elegant manner, is gentle to others, and does not force her subordinates. She is completely the boss that social animals dream of.

Such a perfect boss rushed to her side specially today to help her solve problems, accompany her, hug her, and comfort her.

Guan Nianwei looked at the phone screen and slowly began to lose her mind.

She still remembers that Dongyu's arms are warm, like a safe haven, which can wipe away all the negative emotions and calm down easily.

She sat quietly, and unconsciously replayed the memories of getting along with Dongyu today in her mind. A subtle and hard-to-detect affection spread in her heart, waiting for her to return. When God came, he immediately disappeared again, reluctant to leave a trace to her.

Guan Nianwei didn't notice anything, she looked at the milk in her hand naturally, shook it lightly, and then drank it all in one go, ready to wash and sleep.

Take a rest early tomorrow to have the energy to work hard, and work hard to make money.For her, money can be the second most important thing after Guan Hui.

A new day, a new beginning.

In San Chi Insurance, Wu Xinyun was meditating, sitting in a chair with arms folded, looking at the cup of hot coffee on the table quietly.

Lian Zhen had already joined the "waiting for ghosts to come and be beaten by the squad" the day before yesterday, so she was relatively leisurely, and now she was sitting next to Guan Nianwei's position and quietly observing Wu Xinyun, the first empress of their military attache.

Guan Nianwei didn't know what she was looking at, and didn't disturb her. She leaned slightly to give her a good view for her observation, and then continued to do her work.

After Wu Xinyun stared at the coffee cup in silence for a while, she finally moved, and Lian Zhen quickly retracted her gaze to avoid exposure.But Wu Xinyun didn't look at it. Instead, he picked up the physical book of Xiao Xueer's Master's novel from his desk, and put it next to his mobile phone, and began to do a serious comparison.

Lianzhen cast her gaze quietly again, and continued her "head-to-head observation diary".

Guan Nianwei finished her work, and as soon as she touched her mobile phone, she was named by Wu Xinyun: "Secretary Guan, are you finished?"

Guan Nianwei turned her head to look at her: "I'm done, what can I do for Miss Wu?"

Wu Xinyun said seriously: "I have a question."

Guan Nianwei: "Please tell me."

Wu Xinyun: "Overbearing president and overbearing chairman... Which one do you think is better?"

Guan Nianwei thought without hesitation: "Domineering chairman."

Their chairman is His Majesty, who dares to say that the chairman is inferior to the president?

Wu Xinyun looked at her curiously: "Why?"

Can Guan Nianwei say it is because of His Majesty the Emperor? Of course not.She pushed her glasses calmly: "Because he has greater authority, the president cannot match him."

Wu Xinyun paused, and then showed his face, "What you said makes sense!"

She is a loyal reader of Xiao Xueer. Recently, Xiao Xueer suddenly opened a new book. She no longer writes about the love story of the domineering president, but about the domineering chairman.The chairman inside also has the same handsome appearance as the president, and he is not too old, and the fashionable value instantly rushes up.

Therefore, she began to hesitate between the domineering president and the domineering chairman. Given the same handsome appearance, which one of the two is more charming?

Then she got the answer at Guan Nianwei-the power is more charming, and the president is no better than the chairman.

Wu Xinyun suddenly enlightened and accepted this setting with ease, and began to follow the novel serially.

Guan Nianwei saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she looked back, and then noticed Lianzhen who had been quietly tweeting next to her.

Lianzhen's expression can be described as disgusting and heartache-oh my god, they are wise and martial, the goddess empress who kills Guojue has become a petite cat who loves to read these romantic novels!

Lianzhen whispered: "I guess the queen of heaven must seal this memory after she returns to heaven."

Guan Nianwei: "?"

Guan Nianwei lowered her voice, and asked ungroundedly, "What is Feng Memory?"

Lianzhen simply gave her a bit of science. The two avoided Wu Xinyun and lowered the volume: "For memory processing, we mostly use two methods, one is to eliminate and the other is to block."

"Once the memory is erased, it will disappear forever, and it will never be retrieved. It will not be blocked. After unlocking, the memory will come back immediately."

"The former is generally used on mortals who have found our tracks by accident, and the latter is generally used on the gods of the mortal calamity. When the gods descended from the mortal calamity, the part of their memories as gods will be sealed and protected until they I will untie it after I return to the sky."

"But now the spells that block memories are not only used for the descendants of the mortal calamity. Our queen mother will also use it to block memories that we don't want to see."

"So I think that after the Queen of Heaven returns to heaven, she will probably block this mortal experience, which can be called a dark history, as if it had never happened."

Guan Nianwei: "..."

What kind of hardcore escapism spirit victory method is this???

Guan Nianwei asked again: "Then why not just eliminate it?"

Is it not good to eliminate it once and for all?

Lianzhen propped his chin and said, "Because no one can guarantee that this memory will be used in the future, it is best to put it in a blockade method."

Guan Nianwei has been taught, and it makes sense to think about it this way.

The next day, Guan Nianwei finally waited for the day to meet with Mr. Wang, Wang Zhiming.

She set off from Yunting at two ten ten, and arrived at the rest pavilion at the foot of Xijing Mountain in advance to wait forty minutes.

At three o'clock exactly, Wang Zhiming arrived as scheduled.