novelPairMe Chapter 366 Don’t disturb my date with my husband
Chapter 366 Don’t disturb my date with my husband
Chapter 366 Don't disturb my date with my husband
The dark night leaves and the daylight comes.
At six o'clock in the morning, the morning mist had not yet dissipated.
For most ordinary people, this day is just an ordinary day of repeating simple meals.
For Ji Lengming, today is the big day for him to lead his troops in a full-scale counterattack.
He changed his shoes early and, as usual, was about to go out for a few laps to exercise.
Suddenly I received a strange phone call.
I thought it was a call from the factory.
Unexpectedly, it was a call from a stranger.
The other party's voice was very professional and polite.
"Mr. Ji, is that you?"
"Hello, I'm from the XX Housing Safety Appraisal Institute."
"Ms. Wen has made an appointment in advance for a safety inspection of the old house. Are you at home this morning? If you are, I will send someone to conduct an on-site survey."
Ji Lengming stood there in a daze for several seconds.
He suddenly remembered that he had told Wen Wan last night that he wanted to break up the wall between their houses and turn them into one household.
Later, he considered that the wall was a load-bearing wall and it was not convenient to destroy the wall structure at will.
Finally, Wen Wan said she would arrange it.
Is this arranged?
The action is too fast!
"Mr. Ji? Are you listening?"
Ji Lengming quickly came back to his senses and said, "Oh, I'm here, um... nine o'clock, nine o'clock, I'm at home."
"Okay, Mr. Ji, please keep your phone open. Our people will contact you when they arrive."
Ji Lengming: "Okay, thank you for your help!"
The phone hangs up.
The young man stared at the screen of his mobile phone, wondering whether he should mention this to Wen Wan.
But I was afraid of disturbing her rest.
I'm still struggling with it.
The next second, his phone lit up again, another unfamiliar caller.
"Is this Mr. Ji? I'm from XX Design Company. Miss Wen made an appointment in advance."
"Because it involves house renovation, the functional layout, space design, three-dimensional shape, etc. of the room must be recalculated and planned."
"We need to send someone to conduct on-site research."
"Look, when is convenient for you?"
Ji Lengming: "..."
In the next half hour, Ji Lengming received six or seven calls.
From the full-item testing unit, to the house design company, to the landscape design master, to the construction party...all are first-class private services that can be booked in advance.
His day was fully scheduled.
I didn't want to disturb Wen Wan's rest.
Now I have to disturb you.
Wenwan went to bed late last night, and it was past six o'clock, and she hadn't gotten up yet.
The phone was answered slowly.
Ji Lengming called twice before the other party finally connected.
The man was about to speak.
The woman's sweet, tender and soft whispering sounded, scratching the young man's ear.
"Mingming, I just dreamed about you~!"
"I dreamed that you turned into a giant python and wrapped me so tightly~!"
The symbol '?' first flashed through Ji Lengming's mind.
Then I forgot about the question I was going to ask.
"You had a wet dream?"
Wen Wan lay limply in the quilt, her eyes closed, a sweet smile on her lips.
Like reminiscing about something.
She hadn't woken up at all, and her voice was nasal and soft.
"It's obviously a cold-blooded snake, but its body is so hot~!"
"I'm almost melting while holding you in my arms~!"
I don’t know if the speaker was unintentional but the listener was intentional.
Ji Lengming suddenly felt his body turning from cold to hot.
A small fire started up, slowly and quietly burning him.
The man's voice unconsciously fell silent.
"Okay, stop making trouble, it's dawn, time to get up!"
On the other side, Wenwan mischievously covered her head with the quilt, wrapped herself in the blanket, and turned over on the smooth sheets.
Jiaojiao refused.
"No~!"
"I haven't even waited for the python to kiss me yet!"
Ji Lengming found it hard to imagine what he looked like in Wen Wan's dream.
But when I thought about myself with a human head and a snake body, my tail tightly wrapped around Wen Wan, and my whole body burning with heat...
He had already washed his face, but now he felt hot and smelly and wanted to rinse it with cold water.
The man quickly changed the subject.
"What time did you go to bed last night?"
Wen Wan's voice gradually became lower and lower, and it was obvious that she was about to fall asleep again.
"Ugh~~ You're so noisy, don't disturb my date with my husband!"
Ji Lengming: "..."
Row!
I hope you can remember this when you wake up!
Hearing her soft and peaceful breathing, I knew she had fallen asleep again.
Ji Lengming didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he hung up the phone.
As soon as the call ended.
The man stared at his phone blankly, and suddenly remembered something.
correct!
What was the reason why he called Wen Wan?
Ji Lengming laughed and shook his head: "...Forget it!"
"It's my bad luck to meet you!"
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The reporters summoned by Bao Zhen also got up very early like Ji Lengming.
At 7:30 in the morning, a group of people, including Bao Zhen, who was in a wheelchair and wrapped in bandages, had arrived at the industrial park in the Economic and Technological Development Zone.
Zhao Lehu received Ji Lengming's order and received them warmly.
Half past eight in the morning.
Location: Staff Home Leisure Center.
Twelve investigative reporters began their work and conducted exclusive interviews with the employees of Ji Lengming Electronics Factory one by one.
Bao Zhen turned on the recorder, endured the pain in his body, and wrote and drew on the notebook with a pen.
The girl who cooperated with him in the interview was a short girl in her early twenties with short hair and in a very good spirit.
Bao Zhen: "Hello, what should I call you?"
Xiao Huan: "Hello, you can call me Xiao Huan."
Bao Zhen: "Okay, Xiao Huan, do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"
Xiao Huan: "I don't mind. I saw some reporters coming over to our place yesterday. I talked to them a lot."
Bao Zhen: "What did you talk about with them specifically?"
Xiao Huan: "It's just our daily life, such as what time we go to work and get off work, how much we earn per month, what we do at work, whether we are satisfied with the factory, etc."
Bao Zhen: "It seems that many people have asked this kind of question, so I won't ask it again."
"Let me ask something new."
"I heard that your company often conducts education and training, right?"
Xiao Huan: "Yes, at least 10 hours of study time a week."
Bao Zhen: "What exactly are you learning?"
Xiao Huan: "We have course materials. If you are interested, we can send you a copy."
Bao Zhen: "Okay, thank you. Can you briefly introduce what you are studying?"
Xiao Huan hesitated for a second.
Then he said: "To be honest, what we learn is a bit different."
"I remember that the first lesson was about 'means of subsistence' and 'means of production'."
“I was deeply impressed by this class.”
"Because this class made me understand how someone took advantage of me and deprived me of my means of production, thus reducing me to a worker who had to 'sell my labor in exchange for the means of living.'"
Bao Zhen's expression changed.
In his thirty years of experience in the world, this was the first time he heard of a company offering training in "social economics."
He knew that Ji Lengming's company was different, but he didn't expect it to be so outstanding.
This topic is dangerous, yet profound.
In the eyes of most journalists, it is not suitable for in-depth discussion.
But Bao Zhen loves walking on the wire rope the most.
he continued to ask.
"Too many people, under the guise of 'serving the people', are actually engaged in 'serving personal interests'."
"Do you think the company you work for is suspected of this?"
Xiao Huan laughed.
"Is it really for the benefit of the people? I am just an ordinary citizen, how could I not know?"
Bao Zhen looked at the little girl in front of him seriously.
"How do you tell the difference?"
"It's impossible that you would willingly work for your boss just because of a few science classes, right?"
Xiao Huan tilted his head and thought for a long time.
Organize language.
"Let's put it this way."
“The distribution of all enterprises at present is essentially the distribution of surplus value to workers.”
“And the means of production are always in the hands of a few people.”
"Those who hold the means of production will use all kinds of rhetoric and lies to package the 'distribution of surplus value' and rationalize and standardize it, so that you will be willing to work like a slave."
"They never mention the necessity and advancement of 'distributing the means of production'."
Bao Zhen is hard to imagine.
These words actually came from the mouth of a girl working in an electronics factory.
Isn’t it said that only people with low education levels work in sweatshops?
Many people can't even tell the difference between means of production and means of living!
Bao Zhen couldn't help but blurt out: "Did your boss mention it?"
Xiao Huan nodded seriously.
“Not only did they mention it, but they also taught us how to participate in company management.”
"Our boss has emphasized more than once: if we put people first, everyone will survive; if we don't put people first, everyone will lose."
"Bad companies always try to exploit their employees' value."
“A good company always gives value to its employees.”
"Can you imagine? A year and a half ago, I was a girl who went to bars at midnight, dreamed all day, and wanted to marry a rich old man."
"But now, I can translate a whole English movie to a passable degree and have at least 1 words memorized in my head."
“This is the power of ‘people-oriented’!”
"I would go through life and death for a factory that continuously empowers its employees!"