Wang Sicheng had been there for an hour, but Chen Jing still hadn't woken up. He and Chen Fan, two grown men, just stared at each other.
It was getting dark.
Chen Fan suddenly asked him,
"Hey, brat, can you cook?"
Wang Sicheng was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"Jingjing hasn't had lunch yet. I'm going to buy groceries and you can cook dinner tonight."
Wang Sicheng suddenly panicked.
His cooking wasn’t bad, but he wasn’t a master chef either, and he didn’t want to leave a bad impression on Chen Jing.
"Brother Fan, please don't do this. If I don't do this well, my image in front of Sister Jing will be greatly damaged!"
Wang Sicheng is genuinely worried.
Chen Fan looked at him with disdain.
"You? Based on my current analysis, you're nothing more than a little brother in her heart. If you don't show your manliness now, you'll have no chance!"
Chen Fan grasped the boy's psychology.
Wang Sicheng's eyebrows were twisted into a ball.
Having made up his mind, he nodded firmly.
"Okay then, I'll go get some groceries. I promise to give it one hundred and twenty percent of my ability tonight!"
With that, Wang Sicheng got up, went downstairs, drove his Porsche and went to buy groceries.
Chen Fan smiled evilly.
The kid is still too young.
In the past, when he was at home, if Chen Jing came home late, he would go to the hotel to buy food and bring it back for her to eat. Later, Chen Jing complained that the food he brought back tasted too much like hotel food, not homely enough, and not tasty.
Chen Fan, who was despised, also tried to learn how to cook.
But after several failed experiences, he found that some people just don't have this talent.
It just so happened that I caught a strong man today. It would be a shame not to use him well.
Wang Sicheng had no idea that Chen Fan had so many thoughts and his mind was full of recipes.
Sister Jing likes sweet and sour food, and she doesn’t like offal, the boy thought, relying on his memory of buying food for Chen Jing in the office.
Before he knew it, he had bought a cart full of food, including fruits for after-meal meals, desserts, and some milk, yogurt and the like.
When Chen Jing woke up, the sun had already set.
The sky was faintly filled with the orange light unique to the sunset.
She stretched and stood up.
I smelled a fragrance as soon as I went out.
She followed the smell to the kitchen.
"Could it be my brother who's cooking? That's impossible, right?"
Chen Jing opened the kitchen door with doubt.
"Sicheng?"
Chen Jing rubbed her eyes.
"When did you come?"
The boy was wearing a loose white T-shirt and was concentrating on cooking.
Seeing Chen Jing coming, he was a little dazed for a moment.
"Well, I came a long time ago. Seeing that you were asleep, I made dinner for you and Brother Fan."
Chen Jing raised her eyebrows and looked into the pot with curiosity.
Wang Sicheng felt uncomfortable all over.
"Sister Jing, please go out and sit for a while. I'll call you when I'm done."
"How can that be? Is there anything I can help you with? I'm here to help you."
As she spoke, Chen Jing rolled up her sleeves.
"There's really no need, Sister Jing. I feel embarrassed to perform with you here."
Chen Jing was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect the young man to be so thin-skinned.
"Okay then, call me if you need anything."
Wang Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief only after the woman walked out.
About forty minutes.
The meal is ready.
Chen Jing was moved and also surprised by Wang Sicheng's cooking skills.
"You're at a professional level now."
Chen Jing looked at the plates of delicious dishes on the table.
Wang Sicheng's ears were so red that they seemed to bleed.
Chen Fan squinted his eyes and smacked his lips
"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."
Chen Jing, ?????
"Didn't you two meet abroad? Don't you know he can cook?"
Chen Fan was speechless
"Come on, we are all free and easy wanderers, who would cook at home?"
Chen Jing rolled her eyes at him and said it as if it was something that deserved praise.
The three of them finished their delicious meal in harmony.
Chen Jing has a new understanding of Wang Sicheng.
After dinner, Chen Jing signed the documents as quickly as possible, and Wang Sicheng took the documents away when he left.
The next day, Wang Group.
Chen Jing had just finished lunch when she received a call from Job, saying that the first batch of goods had been shipped and asked Chen Jing to go to the factory to check on the progress of their other batch.
This factory directly customizes high-end brands, so the production time is slower than that of ordinary small workshops, and some products still require pure handmade customization.
Chen Jing didn't dare to delay and took Qin Huai and Wang Sicheng out in the afternoon.
At the factory gate, Chen Jing saw a familiar person.
"Gu Weisheng? Why are you here?"
Chen Jing had been here several times and had never seen Gu Weisheng, so she was surprised by his appearance.
Gu Weisheng heard someone calling him, and his face was irritated.
"Who is it?"
He looked carefully and from a distance at the person walking out of the sunlight.
"Quiet?"
"Jingjing, why are you here? Please save me!"
Gu Weisheng, who recognized the person, leaned on Chen Jing's shoulder and complained bitterly.
"Hey hey hey hey pay attention to the impact,"
Qin Huai pushed away Gu Weisheng, who was like a sloth.
"What's wrong? You're acting like a nagging woman here."
"Go, you are the complaining woman."
Gu Weisheng rolled his eyes at Qin Huai in annoyance.
"It's my dad. He said he has a factory and asked me to take over. I've never managed a factory before, and this is different from a company."
Chen Jing was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the factory she was cooperating with was actually the Gu family's.
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