The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

"Miss Ye, why did you finish my words first!"

Assistant Yang pulled out a tissue from somewhere and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then resignedly reached out his hand.

"Then let's agree, let's not make things difficult for each other. For the time being... are you happy to cooperate?"

"Happy cooperation!"

As he clasped his hands together, Yang Yan felt an ominous premonition in his heart. This ominous premonition also became a reality half an hour later.

In the afternoon, a partner came to the company, and the entire secretary office was in a mess, as busy as an ant on a hot pot.

As the most idle person in the entire office building, Ye Qinghuan was immediately given a major task to buy tea, coffee, snacks and other items and deliver them to the R6 conference room half an hour later.

Ye Qinghuan, who was reduced to a wage earner, had no room to refuse, so he hurriedly took the money borrowed from Yang Yan and went to work as an errand boy.

Of course, Assistant Yang didn't take it to heart about such a trivial matter and went straight to work on his own documents.

Half an hour later, the partners and company business department staff sitting in rows in the R6 conference room looked at the neatly arranged milk tea, coffee, ice cream, and a large plate of durian and jackfruit in the middle.

For the first time, I was surprised by this novel way of entertaining people, but Ye Qinghuan didn’t have the eyesight to urge me.

"Everyone, come and eat and drink. It's all sold freshly. You can take whatever you want to eat. You're welcome...Mr. Zhao, come and try this Family Portrait milk tea. It's absolutely authentic and full of ingredients..."

Mr. Zhao, who had been stuffed with a large bottle of milk tea, looked at the milk tea in his hand with a wrinkled face. Under the scared eyes of the Ministry of Commerce personnel, he nodded and asked,

"How much sugar does this have?"

Ye Qinghuan, who didn't expect that Mr. Zhao knew how to drink milk tea, looked at his bulging waist and abdomen, patted his chest and assured,

"Don't worry, it's 30% sugar, not sweet!"

The leader of the Commerce Department, who was smiling apologetically while meeting customers and drinking milk tea, heard the sound of water pumping in the conference room. He pulled Ye Qinghuan out in pain.

"Which department are you in? Who asked you to prepare the tea? I wonder if Mr. Zhao and the others only drink pure Pu'er and Americano coffee!!

Also, forget it if you don’t have snacks. Who asked you to put such a big plate of durian with such a strong smell in the conference room? Take it away, take it away! ! "

How could Ye Qinghuan be happy after being criticized all the time?

"Why not? It's okay to change the situation occasionally. Look at Mr. Zhao's satisfied expression, maybe I can help you!"

As soon as he said this, the business team leader laughed directly.

"You are so awesome, why don't this team leader do it for you!! Quick, take out that lump of cake inside, it's going to stink to death!!"

"Hmph, it's fine if I do it instead! Those who don't know how to appreciate it..."

It’s hard for you to be the team leader. You’re too short-sighted to see that your customers like milk tea and durian flavor!

Ye Qinghuan walked in muttering and quietly brought out the fruit plate, but the business team leader heard her voice and saw her return with a cold expression.

"Eating this thing is just like eating shit. If you can, go and eat something hot. I will definitely kneel down for you on the spot."

Ye Qinghuan had never seen such a weird request before. He immediately took a bite of the fresh durian and pointed at the business team leader and said decisively,

"That's what I said! Just wait for me."

Seeing Ye Qinghuan galloping towards the bathroom, the business team leader spat speechlessly, cursing as he walked,

"Where did this lunatic come from? When did such talent come to the secretary's office!"

The moment he opened the door, the expression on his face changed from furious to smiling, and he looked exactly like a little eunuch in front of the emperor. If Ye Qinghuan were still here, he would have to teach her some face-changing skills.

With Ye Qinghuan's bribe of sweetened milk tea, this cooperative battle that was supposed to last an afternoon surprisingly ended in three hours.

As soon as it was over, Mr. Zhao, with a hoarse voice and a face full of pain, grabbed the business team leader's hand and asked,

"Baojuan, my throat...water...water..."

No one had ever told him that milk tea was so sweet. After a whole afternoon of teasing, he felt like his throat was stuck with glue and he was in urgent need of hot water.

Fortunately, Assistant Yang reacted quickly and immediately led the group to the tea room to rest. However, before the customer who was pouring water could stop, he was suffocated by the smell of cake beside him.

"This smell...why does it smell so real..."

Assistant Yang took a glance and saw Ye Qinghuan passing by the door quickly with extremely cheerful steps.

He shook his head and put his eyes on the plate full of durians and pineapples on the table. He decided to put up a notice later that he was not allowed to eat anything with strong smell in the office.

Before the celebrations in the conference room at the other end had dissipated, Ye Qinghuan walked in carrying a cup of something golden in color, exuding heat, and faintly carrying an indescribable smell.

"Hey, hey, that Shenma team leader, I brought you the dada you mentioned. It's still hot. You can try it quickly. Does it taste like durian?"

Hearing this, the people in the conference room stared at the cup of stuff with horror in their eyes, and they all found excuses to sneak away. As for the business team leader involved, he was directly pushed into the corner and unable to move.

She covered her mouth and nose with disgust, stretched out a finger to push the item that was delivered to her chest farther away, glared at Ye Qinghuan in anger, and fired.

"You're sick! This is a company, not a mental hospital where you act like a fool. If you're sick, go get treatment. Get away quickly, it stinks!! Yue——"

As he spoke, he accidentally took a breath, and the business team leader turned around and retched.

With this movement, the smell that entered her nose became stronger, and she vomited even more vigorously.

"Oh, that sounds grand. I really thought durian tastes the same as dada. Since you haven't tasted it, you still swear that durian and dada are in the same category. That's very arbitrary!"

As he spoke, Ye Qinghuan, who became angrier as he thought about it, took a sip from the cup. The business team leader, who was still arrogant just now, was so shocked that his eyes widened and he was speechless.

"you you you you--"

Crazy, just crazy!

Come on, someone is eating daddy here! !

At this moment, Assistant Yang pushed open the door of the conference room and faced the business team leader who was chewing pornographic stuff and looking in disbelief. He smelled the strange smell in the air again.

Yang Yan's face turned green and he quickly stepped forward and knocked something in Ye Qinghuan's hand.

With a clang, half a cup of juice was poured all over the business team leader's clothes. The smell was so bad that she rolled her eyes and fainted!

"Ah...this...this is none of my business."

Ye Qinghuan quickly raised his hands to argue, and Assistant Yang on the side brushed his forehead tiredly.

The staff at the hidden camera had already laughed so hard that even netizens could see a series of roars of laughter passing through the camera.

I don't blame the staff for being so blatant, it's really Ye Qinghuan's action that was so unexpected.