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After Chen Yan was busy with the matter at hand, he strolled upstairs to the company for a walk.

"Oh, Brother Xiao Hao is so happy?" As soon as he entered the workshop, he saw the little designer humming happily.

"Hey, Yanyan, brother, I'm going to be promoted!" The little designer said with bright eyes.

"Promoted?" Chen Yan glanced at Wen Jingyu and said with a smile, "Brother Yu, you have finally been usurped? Congratulations!"

"My dragon chair is still very stable, not to mention Comrade Xiaohao, even my Chief Manager Yang can hardly climb on top of me!" Wen Jingyi sat on the sofa entertaining customers, crossed his legs and swayed said the head. "I just promoted Comrade Xiaohao to be my chief designer."

"When my eldest brother comes, I will tell him the good news that he has become the chief eunuch in your heart." Chen Yan nodded.

"Hey brother don't don't don't." Wen Jingyi hurriedly smiled apologetically.

"Actually, my design can't compare with that master's." Xiao Hao said shyly.

"There is no need to mention this matter again." Wen Jingyi waved his hand, "It is strictly forbidden to spread it outside."

"Yes!" The little designer stood at attention.

These design drawings are now hung under his name, and the company signed a non-disclosure agreement with him. If there were no outsiders in the room, he would not have mentioned it at all.

In order to complete the task, Chen Yan drew a lot of design drawings. At first, only a small part was given to Wen Jingyi. As Chen Yan gradually improved his drawing skills, he also gained some experience in design. Some changes and designs have been made on the website, which are more in line with the fashion taste of this world.

These drawings will be gradually released with the gradual development of the company, and now less than one-third of the styles have been released.

"Yanyan, why did you run down today?"

"Don't you want to eat dumplings?" Chen Yan sat down, "It happens that everyone is here. Are you busy? Let's make dumplings together."

"That's good." Wen Jingyu clapped his hands, "What are you doing, these boys are here to help me with their foreign skills! I'll call Lele, he's good at making skins."

"Okay, it's still early anyway, everyone hurry up and set up the table, Brother Xiao Hao will follow me to bring down the noodles and stuffing."

"Okay!" The little designer eagerly followed Chen Yan upstairs.

Wen Jingjun didn't eat in the morning, because Chen Yan was away and had no place to eat, so the special assistant warmed up two slices of bread and a cup of black coffee for him in the tea room.

Looking at this monotonous and boring breakfast, and thinking about Chen Yan's delicious breakfast every day, he couldn't eat a single bite.

In such a comparison, Wen Jingjun was even hungrier. It was neither early nor late, and Chen Yan must be busy with lunch. Wen Jingjun thought that he could just eat something casually in the tea restaurant on the third floor.

Just after ordering an egg custard, when he turned his head and saw Chen Yan and the young designer from the fashion company walking out of the elevator together, Wen Jingjun froze for a moment, why did these two people walk together?

"Mr. Wen, your egg custard." The owner of this restaurant served Wen Jingjun the custard himself.This is a good opportunity to curry favor!

The owner of the restaurant chattered for a long time, but Wen Jingjun didn't listen to a word, and could only nod indiscriminately.

His mind was full of Chen Yan and that little designer.Why are these two people together?What are they doing together?

Recalling carefully, this little designer seems to be pretty good?Although not very handsome, but can be regarded as very handsome.

Did Chen Yan fall in love with him?

This is not guaranteed!

Although he used to like those with outstanding looks, but he is still young after all, so it is hard to guarantee that his taste will change a little, and he likes tender ones...

Thinking of this, Wen Jingjun couldn't sit still.

Not only to guard against handsome and beautiful!Also beware of delicate and ordinary ones!Not only do you have to guard against men, but you also have to guard against women!Not only do you have to guard against outside applicants, but you also have to guard against those you already have at home!

Wen Jingjun suddenly felt very tired.

When will we be able to put Wen Jingjun's stamp on Chen Yan's face, so that other people will automatically avoid it when they see it!

The more Wen Jingjun thought about it, the more uneasy he became. That day when Chen Yan was undressing on the third floor, there was this little designer watching him, right?It's hard to guarantee that they didn't hook up that day!

Wen Jingjun put down the egg custard that he had eaten for two bites, and put 200 yuan away, and walked quickly towards the secret juice stew pot restaurant.

The owner of the tea restaurant disappeared from his idol as soon as he turned his head. He only took two bites of the custard on the table, and there was cash on the side.The boss was lost in thought, is it because it is not in the taste, or because of something else?

Wen Jingjun quickly stepped into the back door of the secret sauce stew pot, which is closer to the kitchen, but after touching it, he realized that the door, which had never been locked, was actually locked.

Wen Jingjun felt thunder bursting above his head, and a green cloud floated far away, so he couldn't help but raised his hand and began to knock on the door.

Come on right away and I'll forgive you! ! !

1 minutes later……

Why don't you open the door!Even if you take off your clothes, it's time to get dressed now! ! !

5 minutes later……

Is it too intense to hear the knock on the door?

Wen Jingjun pursed his lips tightly, and had already started pounding on the door with his fist.

Open the door!

Quickly open the door for me! !

...I beg you, can you open the door...

"Brother Wen?" Chen Yan found that they were only focused on moving the noodles and minced meat just now, but they forgot to take the curtain, and came down again. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the back door, they saw Wen Jingjun slamming on the door frantically.

Wen Jingjun turned around in shock when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

Chen Yan was startled.Seeing the way Wen Jingjun looked back, he obviously didn't expect the person coming from behind, and thought he had frightened the other person.And seeing Wen Jingjun like this, with a face like crying...

Chen Yan sighed, how hungry is this!

"Brother Wen, how about...I'll cook you a bowl of wontons first?"

"Chen Yan? Why are you behind me?" Wen Jingjun said incredulously, "Then who is in here?"

"Is there anyone in the room?" Chen Yan looked at Wen Jingjun in surprise, and opened the door with a key, "Of course there is no one in the room, so I naturally have to lock the door."

The room is full of raw materials for his preparation of various secret sauces, so how can he open the door casually.

"Come in, let me cook you a bowl of wontons?" Chen Yan suggested again, while busy finding some clean curtains.

There is also an induction cooker underneath. Although cooking is laborious, it is good enough for cooking dumplings. At worst, bring an induction cooker down from above.Their restaurant has the most induction cookers.

Wen Jingjun breathed a sigh of relief quietly behind Chen Yan, the ups and downs of great sadness and joy made him almost lose his strength.

but……

It's great that Chen Yan hasn't fallen in love with others yet...

"What are you doing with these things?" Wen Jingjun came back to his senses and found that Chen Yan was preparing to cover the curtain.

"Oh, I'm eating dumplings at noon, and the big guy is making dumplings." Chen Yan picked up a few curtains, "Brother Wen, if you come up with me, help me bring an induction cooker and a pot."

Upstairs, the fashion company was very lively. Several girls in the office were making dumplings with several kinds of fillings. Wen Jingyi and several other big men in the studio were clumsily making trouble beside them, and they were pushed aside by the girls.

As soon as Wen Jingjun entered the gate, he heard laughter inside, "It's quite lively?"

"Hey, in fact, the company has always had time to celebrate since its opening, so today should be considered a supplementary celebration." Chen Yan pondered for a while, "Should I order a cake?"

"With the dumplings you have adjusted the fillings, who can eat cakes." Wen Jingjun said honestly, "I'll ask someone to bring some drinks over."

"Will Brother Wen make a bag?"

Wen Jingjun hesitated and shook his head.

"It's okay, many people don't know how to wrap it." Chen Yan didn't take it seriously, and Chen Dong also wrapped it ugly. "Can you roll the skin?"

Wen Jingjun shook his head silently again.

"...what?" Chen Yan thought for a while, "cook dumplings..."

"...Eat, what?" Wen Jingjun said awkwardly.

He regretted it now, if he was proficient in all eighteen martial arts in the kitchen, wouldn't Chen Yan look at him differently?

"This life skill is already very good, it can save lives." Chen Yan was stunned, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

When everyone in the company saw Wen Jingjun coming in with him, they immediately fell silent.

Wen Jingyu jumped over from the sofa, "Brother? I was about to call you. Seeing that we have so much stuffing, we can eat it in a while."

Wen Jingjun rolled up his sleeves, "I'll pack along with you."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and a few little girls murmured in private:

"Boss Wen is amazing, so handsome and rich, I didn't expect to be a good man at home!"

"That's right, Mr. Wen's dumplings are made like that. I see Mr. Wen's attitude, but he has a plan in his chest!"

"It's really versatile. If only I could find a man like this to marry."

"Yeah, even if he doesn't have money, I'm satisfied just looking at his face, let alone cooking?"

A group of girls were discussing, but Wen Jingyi turned his head stiffly, "Brother, do you want a bag too?"

In his life, the number of times his brother entered the kitchen was only higher than the number of times he had children. He had never seen what kind of dumplings his brother made.

"Nonsense." Wen Jingjun snorted.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Jingjun calmly picked up a dumpling wrapper, steadily picked out some meat stuffing, and wrapped it up skillfully.

Everyone was silent, only Wen Jingyu's trembling voice said, "Brother, brother...you wrapped it like a bun..."

The crowd was sweating.

It sounds good to say buns!This is simply to knead the meat stuffing into a ball with noodles.After a while...won't you eat glutinous rice balls instead?

Wen Jingjun paused, looked at the dough in his hand, somewhat confused, "It's quite similar to dumplings..."

like a fart!

Wen Jingjun was respectfully sent to the office by everyone to rest.As soon as he left, everyone burst out laughing.

I really thought that Mr. Wen knew everything, but it turned out that he was just pretending, and he was so calm.But that's good too, at least it's more realistic, otherwise such a handsome, rich and good man who can cook will really make people feel unreal.

Chen Yan entered the office with a small pot of stuffing and a stack of dumpling wrappers.Wen Jingjun was depressed, when he saw Chen Yan coming in, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Learn or not? I'll teach you!"

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