Yan Nian only found out about applying for an assistant in the afternoon.
Jiang Beiyuan called her and briefly informed her on the phone.
Upon hearing the word "assistant," Yan Nian's eyes immediately lit up, and he tentatively said, "I want to—"
"He Huaiguang absolutely can't do it."
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Beiyuan interrupted her word by word.
Yan Nian: "..."
Not long after hanging up the phone, Sui Tong came.
"The applicants are all waiting outside. When you are free, let them come in and you choose the most suitable one."
Yan Nian had just finished planting a bunch of calla lilies and nodded when he heard the words.
"Let them come in now. I'm free. Please excuse me, Secretary Sui."
Sui Tong then greeted the applicants who had been waiting outside for a long time to come in.
There were seven people in total, all young girls. Yan Nian had long expected this outcome, because Jiang Beiyuan would definitely not let her have contact with men.
"Everyone, please relax and sit down."
Yan Nian sat at his desk and waved his hand casually, gesturing for these applicants to sit down.
The couch can seat three people, and the wooden pile beside it can seat three people.
One of the seven people is destined to lose his place and have no place to sit.
A girl with a delicate appearance and glasses, after everyone else took their seats, walked to the window sill and helped up the Crab Claw Lotus that fell on the ground.
As soon as he turned his head, he lost his position.
"Sister, come and sit!" A girl with blond hair stood up on her own initiative and said with a warm smile.
"No, no, I just need to stand."
"Hey, you sit down, I like standing!"
The blond girl enthusiastically pulled the bespectacled girl's arm and pulled her to the sofa. She stood aside, being the unique person, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of Yan Nian.
Yan Nian took in all this and smiled without saying a word.
…
She is the boss now. The boss doesn't speak, and the other applicants don't dare to speak either.
The seven people looked at each other and waited quietly for Yan Nian to speak.
I don't know how much time passed before the little woman at the desk raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Don't be so nervous. I'm very easy-going. You look like you are a few years younger than me. You have just graduated from college, right?"
Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and then nodded quickly, for fear of neglecting something.
Yan Nian laughed out loud, "What are you doing? You are so scared. Can I still eat you?"
She smiled, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was like a pearl and a beautiful jade, clear and flowing.
This delicate and bright smile has the power to warm people's hearts.
A few people lowered their guard for a moment, and the standing blond girl spoke first, "Boss, we want to know what the rules are for applying. Do you want to ask us some tricky questions?"
"Ah... what a tricky question..."
Yan Nian held his chin with one hand, turned the mechanical pencil in his hand out of boredom, and said in a long voice.
"Actually, I'm not a professional florist. I'm just an amateur. Otherwise, you can tell me what qualities you think a good florist needs most."
“…”
As soon as these words came out, several people started to look at each other again.
The most needed quality
"Expert knowledge?"
"Color sensitivity?"
"Or else, is it the skill of flower arrangement and packaging?"
"Ability to adapt to changing circumstances when facing customers?"
"I think the most important thing is to have a kind heart."
After everyone had finished speaking, the blonde girl spoke last, her voice sounding determined.
(End of chapter)