The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Wen Wan held Ji Lengming's hand, walked through the tree-lined avenue of the factory, and headed straight to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is not far from the dormitory area. If you walk fast, it will take no more than five minutes.

But what surprised Ji Lengming was that during the five-minute journey, the groups of people he met all greeted Wen Wan proactively and in a friendly manner.

As they were about to arrive at the cafeteria's kitchen, the man stood on the steps.

I couldn't help but say: "It seems that you are really nice to everyone."

Wen Wan didn't understand what his nonsensical words meant at first.

But he reacted quickly.

Ji Lengming meant that because "she treats everyone well", there appeared a group of people who were willing to take the initiative to say hello to her and show friendliness.

But the actual situation was that she had already taken care of Director Li early on and asked Director Li to consider her personal image more.

Anyway, you are not allowed to say anything that is not conducive to publicity.

We should do more things that are conducive to publicity.

The group of employees who greeted her were probably specially arranged by Director Li.

Wen Wan knows the inside story, but she will definitely not tell the truth

She hugged Ji Lengming's arm tightly, with her chin raised high, her face thick and delicate, and the words that came out of her cherry lips were full of pride.

"Of course. Birds of a feather flock together. You have transformed me from the inside out!"

"You can question my understanding, but you can't doubt your appeal!"

"I love you so much, I listen to you so much, and you are so wise, how could I make the same mistake again!"

"You're right!"

Ji Lengming was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The woman in front of me is so good at saying nice things, one after another, and can easily lead people into trouble.

But she was quite serious, as if everything she said was her true feelings, spoken from the heart, and there was nothing unreasonable about her.

However, Ji Lengming understood Wen Wan after all.

He knew very well that the more the woman in front of him exaggerated and talked nonsense, the more it showed that she was guilty.

On the contrary, when she kept silent, she was truly obedient.

Ji Lengming also understood that he couldn't be impatient when dealing with Wen Wan.

Changing a person is not something that can be done overnight. It requires steady progress and time to settle.

The man's eyes softened and his palm rested on the top of the woman's head.

The soft touch of the palm of your hand feels like kneading a fluffy, furry squirrel tail.

"Well, you are right. You are indeed quite perceptive."

"I also hope that you will continue to work hard and strive to improve yourself, and don't let me down."

Ji Lengming's tone was calm, his eyes were full of trust, and his behavior reflected his generosity and tolerance.

But he only said half of it.

Ji Leng knew that Wen Wan was a smart person and would definitely understand the meaning behind the word "trust".

Wen Wan is not stupid, so of course she knows what Ji Lengming is thinking.

But she never dwells on issues that are not in her best interest.

She put aside the exaggerated questions, focused her eyes, and forced herself to look at the other person.

His eyes were meticulous.

He asked casually, "Is this the end?"

Ji Lengming: "?"

A little expectation rose in her gentle and beautiful eyes.

"Why don't you praise me more or something?"

In order to facilitate understanding, special explanations are given.

"You just praised me for my 'good understanding'."

"Look, I'm smart, I have strong executive ability, I'm considerate, I'm quick-witted, I'm extremely insightful...they're all my strengths, and you only mentioned one."

"Praise me more, I love you the most!"

After saying this, she stared at the person eagerly and rubbed the other person's palm with her soft and light hair in a flattering manner.

Ji Lengming is not good at speaking and has a dull personality. He usually speaks less than a few words a day, let alone knows how to praise others.

But the little goblin in front of me was acting coquettishly and trying to be nice and charming, which was really hard to resist.

He couldn't help but look around and lowered his voice for fear of embarrassment.

"In public, pay attention to your image and don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Wan stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

After the kiss, the woman hugged Ji Lengming's waist, raised her delicate and pink little face, and exuded a sense of complacency and beauty.

"I told you to praise me, why are you so disobedient!"

"Give you another chance."

"Please write a 500-word essay on the topic 'My wife is gentle and virtuous'!"

Ji Lengming: "..."

After expressing a speechless expression.

The man suddenly tilted his neck back and his face turned to the right, as if he was hit by something.

Wen Wan was confused by his actions.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Lengming said seriously: "It's nothing, I just got bumped by your increasingly thick skin."

Wen Wan's expression changed immediately.

She pinched Ji Lengming's face seriously.

Very distressed, he said, "Does it hurt? Are you hurt? Do you want some medicine?"

Then he touched his own smooth little face.

Sighing and calling out.

"Oh! It's all my fault. How can I be so confident, strong, beautiful and generous?"

"Even an ordinary face that becomes thicker can have the power of a brick, making people scream!"

Ji Lengming's face is definitely not as thick as Wen Wan's.

This girl is so flexible.

A beautiful face can be used as a weapon of great destructive power, but it can also be trampled under her feet and slammed into the mud in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't beat her.

If you can't win, change the subject.

Ji Lengming took Wen Wan's hand and led her forward.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. It's time to cook. You've wasted a lot of time again!"

Wen Wan pouted and replied cheerfully: "Yeah! Is your pretty face okay?"

Ji Lengming: "Something happened, internal injuries, just bear with it for now!"

Wen Wan pretended to be concerned and said, "How can I bear it? You should know that the pain is in your body, but the pain is in my heart!"

Ji Lengming turned his head and squinted at her: "It hurts just right, it lets me know that you will have this day too!"

Wen Wan tilted her head and pretended to be dumb: "But I didn't do badly today!"

She deliberately raised Ji Lengming's hand, looking very proud.

"Look, holding the hands of the one you love, you're having such a lucky break!"

Ji Lengming: "..."

The two chatted as they walked towards the kitchen.

As the plastic door curtain was opened, the stuffiness that was unique to the kitchen immediately swept in.

The factory cafeteria is not as grand as the magnificent and elegant restaurants.

It had no smooth marble, no silver crystal chandeliers, and no spiral staircases covered with crimson carpeting.

Groups of handymen were processing vegetables and meat by the sink. The cutter's knife was very sharp, and a bundle of onions was turned into a large bowl of chopped onions in an instant.

The chef is using a wok to boil pepper oil, shaking the wok and the spoon, and the spicy, fragrant and spicy smell fills the space of more than 100 square meters.

Everyone caught a glimpse of two strangers walking in and fell silent for a moment.

The chef is the quickest to respond.

He quickly turned off the fire and wiped his hands on his work clothes, trying to make himself look clean and tidy.

"You are..." He suddenly remembered what Director Li had said, "Oh, you are the leaders who came to inspect, right?"

Wen Wan and Ji Lengming came here to cook, not to conduct a surprise inspection.

She didn't quite understand how the conclusion of "inspection" was reached.

But there was no time to explain.

The chef apologized and advised: "Boss, how about you come at a different time? The workers are about to get off work and eat, and it's a mess here."

"As for the inspection, we can wait until after 2pm. We will work overtime to ensure that the sink, floor, chopping board, and cold storage are all clean. You can come back then, so that your shoes won't be soiled by the sewage on the floor!"

Wen Wan was confused: "I came here to cook. I didn't say I was going to do inspection work. Didn't Director Li tell you?"

Not only the chefs, but also the handymen and vegetable cutters, they all knew what message Director Li had conveyed.

But they also know that leaders usually only speak 70% of the words, and the remaining 3% of the subtext needs to be understood by their subordinates.

If you can figure out what your leader is thinking, you will have a good life in the future.

If you make the wrong assumption, you will definitely suffer the consequences.

Who would believe a rich lady who said she wanted to come to a simple factory canteen to cook? She was probably just putting on a show.

There is a high probability that they will take a group of photos, find a few people to act with them, then go back to the media to write a report, establish a people-friendly image, and then find someone to do some manipulation, and then the stock will soar.

But now, President Wen in front of her said that she really came to cook...

The workers looked at each other in bewilderment.

And the other side.

While Wen Wan was talking, Ji Lengming went to the storage room, took out his apron and put it on.

As soon as he came out, he went straight to the water platform to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, before everyone could come to their senses, he had already deftly taken out the fresh meat from the turnover box and started processing it.

The movements were performed smoothly, as if they had been done many times before.

The chef, cutter, and handyman not far away finally understood what was happening.

The chef was clearly the leader of the group.

He anxiously shouted to everyone, "Hey, stop them quickly! How can we let the leader work?"

"Quick, quick, quick! Move those boxes over there, or they won't rub against my trouser legs!"

The cutter not far away received the order, quickly put down the work in his hands, and wanted to come over to persuade them.

The handyman was in a hurry, preparing to move one storage basket after another.

But Ji Lengming turned a blind eye to everything.

He just waved at Wen Wan and said, "Come here and cut the taro."

Then he pointed to the corner of the table not far away and said, "That's your apron."

Wen Wan did not refuse at all. She changed her clothes quickly and turned around to slice the taro skillfully.

Judging from her professional and skillful movements, it is clearly not related to "keeping her fingers clean".

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

Taken together, these two people really came here to cook!