A head of colorful hair.

Dongyu felt that this sounded like it would make her mother so angry that she would want to hit someone.

Guan Nianwei was still leaning in her arms, so she didn't see her speechless expression. She was still concentrating on recalling Lin Shengnan's appearance, and slowly describing it through words -

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

The makeup on her face was incompatible with modern aesthetics, with dark eyeshadow and deep red lipstick, trying her best to look evil and cool. The clothes she wore were also very strange, which was very conspicuous at the time.

There is a special term for dressing like Lin Shengnan - Shamatte.

Yes, Shamatte.

Dong Yu used his phone to search for "Shamatte" and fell into silence after reading it: "......"

The style of Secretary Guan's benefactor is more than a little strange. It's just jumping back and forth on her mother's temper point!

But strangely enough, she actually felt that this "Shamatte" group looked somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

It is impossible to go to heaven, especially the upper court. With the iron fist of the Queen Mother of Heaven, no god in the upper court would dress himself up in colorful and gaudy ways.

Was it the underworld? Perhaps she had really encountered one or two such ghosts when she had been to the underworld before?

The ghost will look like the person when he died. If he died in such attire, his ghost will naturally keep the same attire.

Dongyu thought about it and suspected that she might have really met someone in the underworld. Maybe Lin Shengnan was one of the people she met.

After describing Lin Shengnan's appearance, Guan Nianwei couldn't help but sigh and said sadly, "But even though my sister dressed up like this, she still couldn't escape the fate of being forced to marry."

The group that Lin Shengnan belonged to was completely alien to the people at that time, and it is still the case for people now. However, modern people are becoming more and more tolerant, and many people are trying to accept various groups and look at the world with an open mind.

Lin Shengnan could be said to be a rebellious girl at the time. She dared to pursue a genre that was considered strange by the public at the time, and dared to abandon her old name that contained oppressive meanings - she created a self-conscious "Lin Shengnan".

But is she doing this simply out of rebellion?

Guan Hui once told Guan Nianwei the answer: No.

At that time, girls were always the objects of oppression, their right to choose was ruthlessly deprived, and most girls became "commodities" sold by their parents at a fixed price, completely losing their basic human qualities.

Lin Shengnan was trying to resist - girls can only be oppressed and have no choice? She refused to do so. She chased the trend that seemed strange to others and dressed herself up to stand out. In this way, she told others and that era that girls could do whatever they wanted.

The most important thing is to let her parents know that she also has the right to choose and she also has thoughts. People have thoughts, and she wants to be a person, not a commodity with a clear price tag and then sold by her biological parents.

It's a pity that her parents were unable to get out of the quagmire of feudal thinking and forced her to death.

Guan Nianwei had never even seen what she looked like without makeup. In her memory, she always had the heaviest makeup and conspicuous outfit.

Guan Nianwei couldn't help but think: It must be very beautiful.

As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart. Sister Shengnan is so kind-hearted and must be very beautiful.

After Dong Yu understood Lin Shengnan's approach, he suddenly felt that her painting style had also become friendlier. Under that flashy appearance, there was such a pure heart.

Dong Yu rubbed Guan Nianwei's head and comforted her, "She will definitely be reborn into a good family."

Guan Nianwei smiled when she heard this: "Thank you for your good words."

Goddess Dongxia said that my sister would be reborn in a good family, so my sister will definitely be reborn in a good family!

"Are you happier?" Dong Yu asked.

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

She couldn't deny that Dongyu's arms had a calming power. When she was in her arms, it was like the sky cleared up, and her whole mood became brighter.

Moreover, Dongyu came personally to help her deal with ghosts and helped her cast a protection spell on Lin Shengnan's tombstone. Now he was hugging her and comforting her with his actions for so long. If she was not happy anymore, it would be too disrespectful to her.

Dongyu said, "Then think of something else."

Guan Nianwei: “?”

Dong Yu changed the subject: "Think about how to get Zhiwu to sign the insurance contract."

Guan Nianwei was gifted in finding ways to trick ordinary people into signing long insurance contracts, so Dong Yu was happy to use her brain to help him come up with ideas.

Using mortals to deal with mortals, this is called treating the disease with the right medicine.

Guan Nianwei: “….”

She got up from Dongyu's arms, pushed the frame silently, and suddenly found that her boss was more cruel than herself. At least she had been entangled and hesitant before calling her to ask about collecting ghosts, and she knew that it was extremely unkind to disturb her boss during the holidays.

Dongyu was different. During the holidays, she was allowed to think about work, and she spoke fluently and naturally without any guilt on her face.

Guan Nianwei originally wanted to complain that she was still on vacation and asked her not to be so heartless, but then she thought about the special nature of their work and gave up complaining.

——The boss is saving the world, so it can be forgiven.

But the situation with Mr. Wang was also difficult to deal with. Guan Nianwei had tried to meet him again in the past few days, but still failed. Even Wang Weifeng's uncle's intervention was useless. Mr. Wang said he didn't want to see outsiders at all.

Wang Weifeng's uncle said that Mr. Wang's temper was sometimes strange and he was also quite paranoid. It was useless to force him to do so. He also asked the head of the human resources department to ask them to be more tolerant.

Dongyu once felt sorry for Mr. Wang's unwillingness to resist being beaten, otherwise they would have been able to find his location directly and immediately put into practice the military officer's purpose: when dealing with evil, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch, and if there is, then use two punches.

Guan Nianwei could often hear this theme within three feet, and her heart was very calm, and sometimes she was even assimilated.

Back to the topic, Guan Nianwei thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. Mr. Wang's matter was indeed not easy to deal with.

The elderly are not as strong as the young, and a small accident could kill them on the spot. If Dong Yu appeared as Dong Xia Niangniang, Mr. Wang might get so excited that he would die immediately before he could calm down. Wouldn't that be a loss?

Guan Nianwei pursed her lips and fell into deep thought.

Dong Yu looked at her and said, "If Secretary Guan can't think of it, don't worry. Just think about it slowly."

In this kind of situation, there is nothing we can do if the other party refuses to cooperate for the time being.

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 he didn't even bother to tag her in the group. It was as if he had already drawn a line between himself and her as a "lesbian" and would never pursue her again.

So what is this WeChat message about?

Guan Nianwei suspiciously opened WeChat and took a look. Her eyes suddenly widened. She turned around and looked at Dong Yu in surprise, and said excitedly: "Boss Dong, Mr. Wang agreed to meet me!"

At this moment, the gloomy sky seemed to sense Guan Nianwei's joy, and suddenly a generous light leaked out to respond. The light shone through the intertwined leaves of the forest, gently and silently shining on Guan Nianwei's face, making her beautiful eyebrows and eyes look extremely lively, easily capturing others' hearts.

Dong Yu was stunned for a moment and thought unconsciously: Secretary Guan is such a pretty kid.

She has lived for so long and has seen many people who are more beautiful than Guan Nianwei, but there are very few who she can't help but praise in her heart, because most of them are stunningly beautiful in appearance, but their expressions are still cold or indifferent, and they always lack a bit of spirituality.

Secretary Guan was different. She was happy from the bottom of her heart. This sincere emotion made her appearance instantly glow with a kind of brilliance that made people unable to take their eyes off her, and made people sincerely praise her for being beautiful.

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

Maybe it would look better if you took off those dull glasses.

Dongyu didn't notice, he was so absorbed in watching.

Guan Nianwei felt embarrassed to be stared at by her, so she turned back hastily, leaving only the back of her head for her, then pushed the frame of her glasses and asked calmly, "Boss Dong, what are you looking at?"

Dong Yu was not shy at all and said openly: "Secretary Guan looks very pretty when she smiles."

She is never stingy with her praise for others. Appropriate and reasonable praise can motivate people, make them happy, and boost their confidence.

Guan Nianwei was used to hearing people compliment her appearance, so she was able to remain calm when facing Dong Yu's honesty: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Dong, but I am still far behind you."

In front of Dong Yu's divine beauty, all the stars pale in comparison and feel ashamed.

Dong Yu said, "Secretary Guan is too modest. I am average looking, so you don't have to compare yourself with me."

She spoke so seriously that Guan Nianwei was speechless for a moment: "......"

Does she really think she is average looking? Seriously?

Dongyu changed the subject and then got back to the point: "Did Wang Zhiming agree to meet you?"

Wang Zhiming is the name of Mr. Wang. As a deity who has lived longer than Mr. Wang, Dong Yu can call him by his full name without having to maintain the basic respect of "younger generation to elder generation" like Guan Nianwei and the others.

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

Guan Nianwei nodded and handed her the message sent by Wang Weifeng.

[Wang Weifeng]: My grandfather said that he was touched by your sincerity and decided to give you a chance to climb the mountain with him. If you have anything to say, tell him then. The day after tomorrow at 3 pm, Xijing Mountain, don't be late, and don't bring anyone else with you.

When it comes to mountain climbing, Wang Zhiming is really good at it.

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

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

Then he added in his heart: So that you can join the "Three-foot Insurance Squad of People Who Are Too Idle to Wait for Ghosts to Come and Get Beaten" as soon as possible.

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

Wang Zhiming is a very evil person, not a good person. He may not be easy to get along with, and he may be cruel to young people like them. Now Secretary Guan wants to meet Wang Zhiming alone, and Dongyu, as her boss, has the obligation to calm her down.

Guan Nianwei didn't feel scared at all, and was very calm: "Don't worry, President Dong, I'm not scared."

It was normal to go out alone to meet clients, and clients had all kinds of personalities, so it was hard to find one that was easy to talk to. So she was very calm, as if she was calm about eating and sleeping.

Even if there is danger, she remains calm and composed because Dong Yu is there.

She was the first person Dongyu made a bond with, and was one of the most good people Dongyu wanted to protect. She absolutely believed in Dongyu's strength. With Dongyu as her guardian, she would surely be able to turn danger into safety!

She raised her face to the gentle and bright sunlight, curved her cherry-pink lips, and said softly, full of trust: "Because I believe that with you by my side, I will be able to turn danger into safety."

Dong Yu's eyes fell on her, then moved away and slowly looked at the beam of light. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he curled the corners of his lips and smiled softly: "I also believe that Secretary Guan will do a good job."

At night, Guan Nianwei watched Guan Hui take medicine and sternly stopped her from going out to play mahjong. She ordered her to have a good rest and wait until her cold and fever were recovered before going out. This made Guan Hui miss mahjong very much.

Before going to bed, Guan Hui went to the altar of Dongxia Niangniang and burned two incense sticks. She did not ask her to bless her to win money playing mahjong in the future, but only asked her to bless her cold to get better quickly.

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

She held her forehead speechlessly and reminded her kindly: "Mom, Lady Dongxia is the God of War"

It's fine if you ask for money from playing mahjong, but now you ask for good health, that's too much! You should ask the medical immortal for good health, you are forcing the martial god to expand his business line - this is embarrassing our Dong Zong!

Guan Hui said with reason: "Niangniang Ren Dongxia is the God of War. People who practice martial arts have strong physiques and are much healthier than ordinary people. What's wrong with me asking her to share some of her health with me?"

Guan Nianwei: “….”

Guan Nianwei couldn't help but applaud her: "You are right, you are worthy of it."

The reasons are sufficient and the thinking is careful, but he is afraid that our President Dong will want to beat someone up after knowing it.

After Guan Hui finished worshipping Dongxia Niangniang devoutly, she turned around and looked at her daughter Guan Nianwei, stretched out her hand and pinched her little face: "Okay, Mom is going to sleep, you should also rest early, you still have to go to work tomorrow."

Guan Nianwei: "I know. Good night."

"Good night, my dear daughter."

After Guan Hui went back to her room to rest, Guan Nianwei sat alone in the living room drinking milk and looking at her phone. Liu Anan and the others were talking about finding a job. Meng Chen regretted that his boss was a middle-aged uncle with no charm at all, and expressed his envy and jealousy towards Guan Nianwei.

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

[Meng Chen]: I’m jealous, sister, your boss is pretty!

Guan Nianwei smiled unconsciously.

She did say Dongyu was pretty, but she clearly hadn’t shown them any photos yet?

[Guan Nianwei]: You haven’t even seen the photos, so why do you trust me?

[Liu Anan]: No, in terms of aesthetics, our dormitory is absolutely unified. If you think it looks good, then it definitely looks good.

[Fu Zhenzhen]: So are there any photos? rwkk beautiful sister, rwkk!

Photos? Impossible. Who would dare to store Dongyu's photos without permission? Do you think your life is too long?

[Guan Nianwei]: Our boss is not someone that anyone can take a photo of. I advise you to give me a way out. Thank you.

After Meng Chen expressed her pity, she began to complain to them about how weird their boss was. Guan Nianwei watched her complain and slowly thought of Dong Yu.

Dong Yu is a good boss. She is elegant, gentle, and never pressures her subordinates. She is exactly the boss that office workers dream of.

Such a perfect boss came to her side today to help her solve the problem, accompany her, hug her and comfort her.

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

She still remembers that Dongyu's arms were warm, like a safe haven that could sweep away all negative emotions and easily calm one's mood.

She sat quietly, her mind unconsciously replaying the memories of today's time with Dong Yu. A subtle and imperceptible feeling spread in her heart belatedly, and when she came to her senses, it immediately disappeared, unwilling to leave any trace for her.

Guan Nianwei didn't notice anything. She looked at the milk in her hand naturally, shook it gently, then drank it all in one gulp and prepared to wash up and go to bed.

Resting early will allow her to work well tomorrow, and working well will allow her to earn money. Money is the second most important thing to her after Guan Hui.

A new day, a new beginning.

Inside the three-foot safe, Wu Xinyun was deep in thought, sitting on a chair with his arms folded, quietly looking at the cup of hot coffee on the table.

Lianzhen had joined the "Waiting for Ghosts to Come and Get Beaten Squad" the day before yesterday, so she was relatively free. Now she was sitting next to Guan Nianwei's seat, quietly observing Wu Xinyun - the head of their military officers, the Queen.

Guan Nianwei didn't know what she was looking at, and didn't make any sound to disturb her. She leaned forward slightly to give her a good view so that she could observe, and then continued with her work.

Wu Xinyun stared at the coffee cup in silence for a while, and finally moved. Lianzhen quickly withdrew her gaze to avoid being exposed. But Wu Xinyun did not look over. Instead, he picked up the physical copy of Xiao Xueer's domineering novel from the desk, placed it next to the phone, and began to do a serious comparison.

Lianzhen glanced over there quietly again and continued with her "Boss Observation Diary".

Guan Nianwei finished her work and just as she touched her phone, Wu Xinyun called her: "Secretary Guan, are you done?"

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

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

Guan Nianwei: "Please go ahead."

Wu Xinyun: "A domineering CEO or a domineering chairman... Which one do you think is better?"

Guan Nianwei said without hesitation: "Domineering Chairman."

Their chairman is His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Who dares to say that the chairman is not as good as the president?

Wu Xinyun looked at her with curious eyes: "Why?"

Can Guan Nianwei say it's because of His Majesty the Emperor? Of course not. She pushed her glasses calmly: "Because he has more power, the president can't compare to him."

Wu Xinyun paused, then showed a look of "What you said makes a lot of sense!".

She is a loyal reader of Xiao Xueer. Recently, Xiao Xueer suddenly started a new work. She no longer writes about the love story of a domineering CEO, but about a domineering chairman. The chairman in the book also has the same handsome appearance as the CEO, and he doesn't age too much, so his fashion value instantly rises.

So she began to hesitate between the domineering president and the domineering chairman. Since they both look equally handsome, which one of them is more charming?

Then she got the answer from Guan Nianwei - the more powerful the position, the more attractive it is. The president cannot compare to the chairman.

Wu Xinyun suddenly understood and easily accepted this setting, and began to happily follow the novel series.

Guan Nianwei saw that she was fine, so she withdrew her gaze, and then noticed Lianzhen who was beside her and kept clicking her tongue.

Lianzhen's expression was one of disgust and heartache - Oh my God, their wise and brave Queen of Heaven who was always ruthless had actually turned into a delicate and soft little cat who loved to read these romance novels!

Lianzhen whispered, "I guess the Queen Mother will definitely seal this memory after she returns to heaven."

Guan Nianwei: “?”

Guan Nianwei lowered her voice and asked directly, "What is memory sealing?"

Lianzhen simply gave her some general knowledge. The two of them avoided Wu Xinyun and lowered their voices: "There are mostly two ways to deal with memories. One is to eliminate, and the other is to block."

"Once the memory is erased, it is gone forever and can never be recovered. But if it is blocked, it will not happen. Once it is unlocked, the memory will return immediately."

"We usually use the former on mortals who stumble upon our tracks, and the latter on gods who come down to earth to experience trials. When gods come down to earth to experience trials, their memories as gods will be sealed and protected, and will be revealed after they return to heaven."

"But now the spell to block memory is not only used for descending to the mortal world to experience tribulations, our Queen Mother will also use it to block memories that she does not want to see."

“So I think after the Queen Mother returns to heaven, she will probably seal up this dark history and pretend it never happened.”

Guan Nianwei: “…”

What kind of hardcore escapist spiritual victory is this???

Guan Nianwei asked again: "Why not just eliminate it?"

Wouldn't it be better to just eliminate it once and for all?

Lianzhen propped up her chin and said, "Because no one can guarantee whether this memory will be used in the future, so it is best to seal it away."

Guan Nianwei learned something from this. Thinking about it this way, it made sense.

…

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

She set out from Yunting at 2:10 and arrived at the rest pavilion at the foot of Xijing Mountain at around 40 minutes in advance to wait.

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