After hanging up the phone, Ji Wanqing randomly picked up a piece of draft paper, cut out the military factory logo, and began to write a report letter.

When reporting something, the thunder can be loud or soft, and only when it is sent to the right place can it play the greatest role.

The candidate she had chosen long ago was Li Xiao, who was the deputy director together with Ji Jianguo.

Competitors are natural enemies.

In the busy research department, the data on each desk was piled higher than the teacher. Before leaving get off work on time, Ji Wanqing helped the teacher solve an algorithm problem.

At home, Jiang Che had to work overtime again the next day and Ji Wanqing planned to fry a steak for herself with some red wine. But just as she put the food on the table, she heard a knock on the door.

But this time the person outside the door spoke.

"Wanqing, it's me!"

"..." Why is it Ye Yaman again? Is she pressing the navigation button with her nose?!

Ji Wanqing didn't put the things away this time. He went over to open the door and asked, "Have you had dinner? Do you want to have a candlelight dinner together?"

As the door opened, the aroma of steak wrapped in butter and mixed with rosemary hit my nose, interspersed with the dry and mellow aroma of red wine.

"...Ahem." Ye Yaman swallowed what she was about to say and leaned in. "Let's talk while we eat."

Thanks to Ji Wanqing, she has always had the habit of making more at one time and leaving some for the next meal if she can't finish it.

As soon as the lights were turned off and the candles were dimmed, the sizzling rib-eye and sirloin were served to the table, and the atmosphere was instantly created.

Ji Wanqing shook the red wine glass in her hand. She never expected that her first candlelight dinner would be with her sisters.

"Wait for me." Ye Yaman ran out in a hurry, and soon came back with a tablecloth and a phonograph to decorate the room.

…Tsk.

Forgot this sister is more particular than her.

The sound made by the knife and fork poking into the steak was so wonderful. Ye Yaman was immersed in this atmosphere, as if her long-suppressed soul had found an outlet for venting.

The gentle and soothing music danced with the candlelight. Ye Yaman was the eldest daughter of a prominent family. She was much better at Western dining etiquette than Ji Wanqing, and her every move exuded a noble and elegant temperament.

"What do you want to talk to me about today?" Ji Wanqing asked while admiring the beautiful woman with a noble temperament opposite him.

Ye Yaman picked up the red wine glass and said, "I will go to the radio station tomorrow. I passed the preliminary test."

"Congratulations!" Ji Wanqing raised his glass and clinked it with his own, the collision of the glasses making a crisp echo.

"Well, I need to submit a paper for the final interview, and I want to write it for you to refer to first."

Ji Wanqing is the most educated person among those she can currently contact, so naturally she wants to test the waters first.

"That's no problem. I'm the best at finding fault." She used to be a secretary and had written speeches for leaders, so she had some experience in this area.

"Thank you." Ye Yaman showed her most sincere smile, feeling very lucky to have met Ji Wanqing at such a dark time in her life.

The two chatted casually and ended their dinner with leisurely dance music. Ye Yaman returned home satisfied.

Counselor Ge is cooking, and the portion looks like two servings.

Ye Yaman looked apologetic: "Sorry, I forgot to come back and tell you. I had dinner at Xiaoji's house last night."

Compared to those rough guys in the army, Ge Yunting looks more gentle and wears glasses, which is why Ye Yaman reluctantly chose him among all the blind date candidates.

But a staff officer is only responsible for planning military operations, which is different from being well-read and elegant.

Their marriage has been lukewarm for five or six years, like the most familiar stranger.

Ge Yunting pushed the frame of his glasses and said softly, "It's rare for you to have friends here who you can talk to. Going out and making more friends is good for your physical and mental health."

"Thank you for your understanding." Ye Yaman was in a good mood that day, and she was no longer as indifferent as before towards Ge Yunting.

"I heard from the instructor that you were going to interview for a radio station. Did you have the interview?"

"I passed the preliminary test."

"You have a high level of education, so you will definitely have no problem passing the retest."

"Thank you."

"I'm taking a day off tomorrow. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"It's all right."

Seeing that she was getting impatient, Ge Yunting didn't dare to ask any more questions. "Then you should have a good rest and prepare for the retest. I'll clean up the yard after dinner."

"Um."

Ge Yunting sighed slightly and watched her return to her room.

When Ye Yaman chose him, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for two or three nights.

Which man can suppress his excitement when such a high and mighty lady marries him?

Even if the people around him advised him that the eldest daughter was not someone who could make a living, he should not make things difficult for himself. He should marry a woman who understands his feelings. A wife and children, a warm bed, isn't this what men want in their lifetime?

Ge Yunting understood all this, but he just liked it.

So even though their married life became stagnant, he never regretted it.

-

In the afternoon, we still do music yoga to relax our body and mind.

Maintaining a healthy lifestyle is Ji Wanqing's pursuit of a high-quality life.

At noon, Aunt Zhuge came over with a pot of plum wine. I don't know how some of them had such long noses, but they could smell the red wine from last night.

"It's wine, just a little bit, for cooking." Ji Wanqing said helplessly.

Aunt Zhuge, "It smells good, can you brew it?"

"It should be brewable. But I'm a novice after all, so I can't guarantee the quality."

"Try it, and I'll give you grapes."

The table is set for dinner.

Aunt Zhuge sighed as she looked at the stir-fried pork intestines with green peppers, steamed perch, and stir-fried pumpkin tips on the table.

"Xiao Ji, actually Auntie doesn't have too many requirements for delicious food. You don't have to serve her all kinds of food every day just because I'm here. Auntie didn't dare to come to eat for free after eating the two months we agreed on."

"ah??"

Ji Wanqing usually cooks this dish. At most, she'll make more for extra people, but at least it has to be one meat and one vegetable. She doesn't really treat them specially.

"Okay." Aunt Zhuge could see that the little girl was just too greedy to pay her own bills. She estimated that Jiang Che's salary was all spent on her every month.

So he simply took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to her, "Thanks to me, not only do you have the pension subsidy from the state, but you also have a filial son. The child's father can't get it, otherwise he really can't afford to eat at your house."

Ji Wanqing listened to Aunt Zhuge talking about her family's wealth, and did not refuse the two hundred yuan. He held the ten big group cards in his arms and counted them with a smile, "Auntie, we have an agreement, even if you give me money, the people at the back table will still be treated the same, and there will be no increase in the standard."

Aunt Zhuge waved her chopsticks and said, "You silly girl, am I asking you for something? Eat, eat!"

In fact, it was quite pleasant to have dinner with the old lady.

In addition, there are a bunch of modern auxiliary tools in her space, such as meat stirrer, slicer, high-pressure cooker, steamer and oven, as well as fresh-keeping space at her disposal, so making one more meal is really not a hassle.