Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yan Nian only knew about the application for an assistant in the afternoon.

Jiang Beiyuan called her and notified her briefly on the phone.

Upon hearing the word "assistant", Yan Nian's eyes lit up immediately, and he said tentatively, "I think--"

"He Huaiguang is definitely not good."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan interrupted her word by word.

Saying: "..."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Sui Tong came.

"All applicants are waiting outside. You can see when you are free and let them come in. You can choose the most suitable one."

Yannian just finished inserting a bunch of calla lilies and nodded when she heard that.

"Let them come in now, I'm free, please, Secretary Sui."

Sui Tong greeted the applicants who had been waiting outside for a long time to come in.

With a total of seven people, all young girls, Yan Nian had expected this result, because Jiang Beiyuan would definitely not let her touch men.

"Don't be restrained, everyone, sit down."

Yan Nian sat at the desk and waved his hands casually, motioning these candidates to sit down.

The couch can seat three people, and the wooden pile on the side can seat three people.

One of the seven people was destined to miss a seat.

A delicate-looking girl with glasses, after everyone else took their seats, walked to the window sill and helped the crab claw lotus on the ground.

As soon as he turned his head, he lost his position.

"Sister, come and sit down!" A girl with blond hair stood up and smiled warmly.

"No need, I can just stand."

"Oh, sit down, I like to stand!"

The blonde girl enthusiastically pulled the girl with glasses by the arm and pulled it to the sofa. She was standing aside, being the one who was different, and then subconsciously looking in the direction of Yannian.

Yannian had a panoramic view of all this, smiling and not talking.

...

She is now the boss, the boss does not speak, and the other applicants dare not speak.

The seven people looked at each other, quietly waiting for Yannian to speak.

I don’t know how long it has been before the little woman at the desk curled her lips and smiled brightly, “Don’t be so nervous, I’m very easy-going. It seems that you are not a few years younger than me. You are all just graduated from college, right?”

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, then nodded quickly, for fear of neglecting something.

Yannian laughed loudly, "Why you guys, trembling, I can still eat you?"

She smiled with red lips and white teeth, like a pearl and beautiful jade.

This delicate smile has the power to warm people's hearts.

A few people took off their precautions a little, and the standing blond girl spoke first, "Boss, we want to know what the rules for applying for a job are, are you going to ask us some tricky question?"

"Ah...a tricky question..."

Yan Nian put his cheek in one hand, turned bored with the mechanical pencil in his hand, and gave a long voice.

"Actually, I am not a professional florist, I am an amateur, or else, you can talk about it yourself, what do you think is the most essential quality of a good florist?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, several people began to look at each other again.

What do you need most?

"Professional knowledge?"

"Color sensitivity?"

"Otherwise, is the flower arrangement and packaging technique?"

"The ability to adapt to customers?"

"I think the most important thing is to have a kind heart."

After everyone had finished speaking, the blonde girl was the last one to speak, her voice steadfast.