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"Miss Song, I'm sorry, whoever is free in my house is clean up, there is nothing that a woman should do." Zhu Fuling's tone was light, and she glanced at Cheng Yue and asked him to go to the kitchen.

Song Jiao'e's body is almost attached to him, continue to stay here, who knows if Song Jiao'e will get an inch?

Cheng Yue didn't say a word, and got up directly.

Director Cheng said nothing in the factory, why did he come back here and listen to Zhu Fuling's words so much?

Song Jiao'e was even more jealous, but she still had the arrogance of the eldest lady, thinking that Zhu Lingling should be inferior to her in front of her.

"Director Cheng said you are busy, what can you be busy with?" Song Jiao'e glanced at the room and saw the information on the table next to her, so she picked it up and looked at it without asking, but she didn't understand it at all, "What is this?" ”

Zhu Fuling's face sank.

This Miss Song really doesn't treat herself as an outsider, and she casually flips through other people's things, and she is not polite at all.

"This is the document I worked on." Zhu Fuling put away the materials and covered them with things.

"Look what's wrong? Stingy! Song Jiao'e snorted coldly, "What kind of work do you do, do you need to be so secretive?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just the deputy factory director." Zhu Lingling said casually.

"What did you say?" Song Jiao'e's eyes widened, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

She had already inquired, Zhu Fuling had no education and no education, and the tailor who went to apply for the clothing store before couldn't apply, how could she turn around and become the deputy factory director?

Even if it is Cheng Yue, who has outstanding ability, being able to become a director has left his peers far behind, Zhu Fuling is only 20 years old, what kind of deputy factory director?

Zhu Fuling's expression was calm, not like she was joking.

Song Jiao'e doesn't believe in evil, "It's not an old factory, right?" How big is the factory, how many workers are there, and what does it do? ”

Zhu Fuling didn't want to say too much, so she only said: "The new factory for clothing has not been open for a few years. ”

It turned out to be a new factory, and even Zhu Fuling could be the deputy director, which shows that the scale of this factory is not large, and it is certainly not a state-owned factory, with little strength and background.

Even if Zhu Fuling is the deputy factory director, it is not a big deal, it is too far behind her.

Her father is the director of a large state-owned factory!

Song Jiao'e was psychologically balanced, and looked at the furnishings in the house with a critical eye.

found that there were no decent electrical appliances in the house except for an electric fan, and I was even more sure that Zhu Fuling, the deputy factory director, was not very good, and the salary was definitely not high, otherwise he could live so badly?

Director Cheng has made a lot of money, and he hasn't added anything decent here, so it can be seen that he doesn't care much about Zhu Ling.

Thinking about it like this, Song Jiao'e became even more proud.

At this time, Zhu Lingling walked to the door of the kitchen and said inside, "Cheng Yue, put less salt." ”

Song Jiao'e was not calm when she heard this, she rushed over directly, and found that Cheng Yue was wearing an apron and was actually cooking, and her eyes suddenly popped out, "Zhu Ling, how can you let him cook?" ”

Zhu Fuling frowned, this Miss Song was too wide, "Why can't I let him cook?" He does it himself as he pleases, and am I going to stop him? ”

Song Jiao'e's tone was sharp, "What do you mean he is willing to do?" Do you often let him cook? ”

"I've been doing laundry and cooking for a while, is there any problem?" Zhu Fuling took it for granted.

In her concept, there is no rule about who does housework and cooking, and who does it when he is free.

Since the last time she had stomach problems, Cheng Yue cooked for the first time, he seemed to be obsessed with cooking and feeding her, so every day after work, he changed his way to cook and let her eat more.

It just so happened that she was so busy with the affairs of the garment factory that she didn't have time to take care of these trivial matters, so naturally Cheng Yue cooked.

Zhu Fuling didn't think there was anything wrong, but Song Jiao'e couldn't stand it, "A gentleman is far away from cooking, laundry and cooking are what women should do, how can a man do it?" ”

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