Chapter 190 You can’t plot against me!
The person who came was none other than Wen Hehua.
At this moment, Wen Hehua was wearing a white Dacron shirt on the upper body and fashionable dark flared pants on the lower body.
He was wearing a pair of half-high-heeled leather shoes and a military cap on his head.
The whole person is in good spirits.
Wen Kexin smiled playfully and said, "The sun really is rising from the west. Is there something that my aunt wants to talk to me about?"
At this moment, Wen Hehua wished she could scratch the other person's face. That damn girl's expression was so infuriating!
Ever since she made the vicious plan to kill the girl, she had decided that she must win Director Ma's heart back, otherwise that guy would definitely find a new love and dump her.
You have to be certain before you can send the dead girl to Director Ma.
Besides, she also had to find a medicine that would make the dead girl unable to control herself, so that she would be willing to do something shameful, and then threaten the dead girl to give Song Mo to her.
After she had gone to great lengths and got everything ready, she finally came to the radio factory to find that dead girl.
What made her depressed was that the dead girl was not there. She heard that she had taken leave to go back to her hometown for something.
She had no choice but to come every day, and today she finally saw the dead girl.
She immediately showed a smile that didn't reach her eyes and said, "Ke Xin, what's your attitude? I've figured it out recently. I was confused before. I want to apologize to you."
Did the sun really rise from the west?
This is absolutely impossible!
Wen Kexin wanted to know what she was up to.
"You just touch your upper lip to your lower lip and say a simple apology and you want to wipe out everything. How calculating!"
Wen Hehua's smile was clearly straining, but she tried her best to maintain it, saying in a flattering tone, "Kexin, to express my apology, my aunt not only bought you a gift, but also wants to treat you to a meal."
Wen Kexin said sarcastically: "I don't care about any gifts. As for treating me to a meal, I don't want to eat your cooking."
I have never seen my aunt cook in all these years. How could she transform herself into a delicious dish?
Wen Hehua's face was exposed, and she smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I want to order food from the state-owned restaurant. The chefs there are good at cooking, and I guarantee you'll want to eat more after you've tasted it."
Ever since she started cooking with ingredients from space, Wen Kexin no longer wanted to compliment the dishes made by the famous chefs of state-owned restaurants.
She was very busy and didn't want to play tricks on the other party, so she said impatiently: "Tell me the truth, what's your purpose? I hate those fake ones the most."
Wen Hehua said with a face full of grievance: "Ke Xin, why are you like this? I'm sincerely apologizing to you and want to treat you to a big meal at the state-owned restaurant, why don't you even call me aunt?"
You can’t plot against me!
Wen Kexin immediately smiled and said, "After so many things, you still want to be my aunt. Are you dreaming? Explain it quickly. I want to go back to work."
Wen Hehua smiled flatteringly and said with a mouthful of flowers: "Ke Xin, this is what happened. I met a comrade of Song Mo in the county. He was injured and came back from the front line to recuperate. He said he had something urgent to talk to you about, but he didn't tell me. When he mentioned Song Mo, I thought of the past and felt guilty, so I wanted to ask you to go over and meet him to talk it out. Well, you should know that it's not convenient to talk about these things in a hotel."
Wen Kexin's heart suddenly started beating wildly. She knew that Wen Hehua's words were not credible, but why didn't Song Mo write to her yet?
Did he send someone back to get the medicine?
The person sent here was unfortunately injured. No, that person should have been injured on the battlefield. Did he come back to recuperate and bring a message to Song Mo?
As the saying goes: It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not exist.
He thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to your house after get off work. What's your address?"
Although she knew the address of Wen Hehua's rental house, she had to pretend to be confused.
Wen Hehua thought that the dead girl had taken the bait, and she was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly told him the address of the rental house.
"Okay, I'll go back and clean up first, and then order some dishes this afternoon."
Wen Kexin nodded and said, "Okay!"
He turned around and walked quickly back into the factory, continuing to work on the radios.
Besides, the two workers sent by Director Wang were instructed by the director to learn how to repair radios.
It was soon discovered that their work efficiency was far behind that of Technician Wen.
The two of them didn't even have time to see how Technician Wen did it, okay?
When someone came to look for Technician Wen, they stood up and studied the unrepaired radio for a long time, but they had no idea how Technician Wen repaired the radio.
They could only discuss it in a low voice and then report the situation to Director Wang during lunch.
After the lunch break, when Wen Kexin wanted to continue working, Director Wang came in with two workers.
"Technician Wen, I see you're too busy here, so I've sent you two more workers to save you the trouble. Well, the radios produced by our factory are all sold out in the building, and people are chasing for more..."
Wen Kexin certainly understood Director Wang’s little thoughts.
After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, let them stay. I'm really busy here."
Director Wang was very happy and walked back to his office leisurely with square steps.
He was still humming Ma Lianliang's Empty City Strategy leisurely, "I was watching the mountain scenery from the tower, and heard the commotion outside the city..."
Wen Kexin curled up the corner of her mouth into a faint smile, "You can't plot against me!"
He said seriously to the two people who had just delivered the goods, "Have you a bit of good sense? Don't you see the repaired radios piled up? Hurry up and pack them in cartons and send them to the finished goods warehouse. Didn't they say that all the radios in the building are sold out?"
The two workers obediently followed Wen Kexin's baton.
The four people were busy until the evening when they got off work. They were all exhausted, but they couldn't even find the door.
Wen Kexin glanced at the time and said to a few people, "Everyone has done a good job today. We have repaired one-third of the radios we have accumulated, which has solved the big problem of defective products in the factory. You are all meritorious people. Tomorrow I will ask Director Wang to commend you."
Several people looked bitter and wanted to say that they were indeed very tired but did not do what they should have done.
This must never be said, it can only be kept in the heart.
If they go to ask for credit, Director Wang will definitely punish them.
He waved his hands hastily and said, "Technician Wen, we didn't do anything. If we talk about hard work, you're the one who worked the hardest."
Wen Kexin raised the corner of her mouth and said, "It's good that you know it!"
She praised a few people in a very good mood, then stood up and left.
There will be a tough battle to fight soon, so she wants to go back first, eat and rest well before going.
Wen Hehua is anxious, but I am not.
An hour later, Wen Kexin recovered and adjusted to her best condition, changed her clothes and walked towards Wen Hehua's rental house.
Half an hour later, she arrived at the place and knocked on the door: "Is anyone here? I'm here..."
In the room, Wen Hehua, who was anxiously waiting, heard the familiar voice and quickly thought of Wen Kexin's eyes.
The past suddenly flooded my mind like a flood. Scenes of the last beating flashed through my mind. I strongly complained in my heart: It was indeed her!
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