Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

After that, Jiaren Wu would practice cake making at home every day after get off work. She thought she did a good job, so she took a picture and sent it to her Moments, which attracted a lot of people like it. Gradually, she made better and better cakes.

When Wei Shuyi enters Moments every day, she sees Wu Jiaren posting pictures of cakes.

Is she learning to bake?

Without him, her little life would have been pretty good.

Wei Shuyi looked at the burger in his hand again, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

On the day of the festival, the third floor of the Shenghua Entertainment Building is particularly lively.

In the hall on the third floor, dozens of tables and hundreds of ovens are neatly arranged. The company only provides flour and ovens for the participating employees, and all other tools must be brought by the participating employees. Early in the morning, Jiaren Wu came to the scene.

She is wearing a special OL fan today, a white shirt with a black short skirt, stepping on red stilettos, and a chef hat with white and black stripes on her head.

She brings milk, coffee, tea, icing and other ingredients.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the car carrying flour arrived at Shenghua Entertainment. A group of people moved the flour to a temporary cubicle on the third floor.

There is a lot of flour, sixty to seventy bags.

At half past eight, all the participants lined up to collect the flour in the order of the competition.

Entering the cubicle, Wu Jia found out that Pan Jie and the art director were actually the ones in charge of distributing flour.

"Three catties."

"Six catties."

"Three catties."

When it was Jiaren Wu’s turn, Jiaren Wu glanced at the flour pockets with the words "Longhe" boutique special powder, and said to Pan Jie, who was in charge of distributing the flour, "I might want more. I am afraid that I will fail. I'll be eight catties."

Pan Jie directly loaded her eight catties.

Jiaren Wu carried the flour and left, vaguely hearing the voices of other people behind.

"I'm six catties."

"I have two catties."

…

Jiaren Wu returned to her workbench and found a little bit standing there.

Dong Liao came for leave today. He was wearing a white long-sleeved sweater, paired with a pair of black denim overalls, and a small hat. He looked so cute and adorable. He put his little hand on the table and looked at Wu Jiaren kneading the flour, very curious.

"What cake are you going to make?"

"Follower cake."

"What shape?"

"Beautiful shape."

"What shape is that."

"You'll find out later."

Dongliao watched quietly for a while, and couldn't help asking Wu Jiaren, "You are done, can you give me something to eat?"

"No."

"why."

"Because I don't want to."

Dongli Ao was a little injured.

He held Wu Jiaren's skirt in his hand and begged her in a low voice, "You can eat it for me, today is my birthday."

Jiaren Wu said, "I believe in your evil."

Wu Nabing died when Dongliao was less than one year old. Last month was Wu Nabing's anniversary, which shows that Dongliao's birthday has passed.

Seeing that the deception did not succeed, Dongliao was a little discouraged.

Seeing Dongliao's melancholy expression, Wu Jiaren felt unbearable in her heart. "Do you want to eat?" she asked Dongliao.

"Want to eat!"

Dong Liao nodded quickly.

"That's done, I'll give it to you when their selection is over."

"it is good!"

Dong Liao jumped and jumped, ran out of the competition area, and went to find his daddy.

Jiaren Wu looked around, but she didn't see the others in Dongli Shenghua.

She lowered her head and stared at the cake-making tools in front of her, her eyes darkened.

This time the competition lasts for five hours. Because of the time limit, the cake you make will not be too complicated, but it should not be too simple. Gradually, everyone around is ready. Everyone, you look at me and I look at yours, and they are secretly competing.

In the end, Wu Jiaren and a male artist named Zhou Junyang were surrounded by people eating melons.

The fondant cake made by Jiaren Wu gradually took shape. She made a beauty in a gorgeous dress and bright pearls. The beauty is standing on the cake, the mini face made by Wu Jiaren is lifelike, even the smile on the corner of the mouth is clearly visible.

The man named Zhou Junyang also made a fondant cake, but what he made was a dragon. This dragon had a domineering posture, with its five claws open, and a high dragon head with extraordinary momentum.

After Wu Jiaren finished her work, she looked back at Zhou Junyang's cake and knew she was going to lose.

time up!

The host chose to end the game, and everyone returned to their original positions and stopped talking.

The judges are all non-participating employees, there are more than 500 people, including Dongli Shenghua and Pan Jie. His eyes flashed on everyone's cake, and finally, Dongli Shenghua voted for Zhou Junyang with his precious vote.

He deserves to be the boss and treats everything fairly.

Jiaren Wu was not surprised.

On the contrary, Dong Liao gave his vote to Wu Jiaren, even Pan Jie.

Jiaren Wu was a little surprised by Pan Jie’s choice. When she saw that she was surprised, Pan Jie said, "Miss Wu is not a professional. It is not easy to make such a beautiful cake. Zhou Junyang’s mother is a pastry chef, and his skills are professional. of."

"That's it."

The statistical results came out soon.

Zhou Junyang got 109 votes, Wu Jiaren got 73 votes, the others got no more than 30 votes, and the least got zero.

Dongli Shenghua personally announced the results of the competition and congratulated Zhou Junyang on winning the championship.

Zhou Junyang was very excited.

He stepped onto the stage, tried to stay calm, and said some beautiful words before he stepped down. As the second place, Jiaren Wu also won an award, one hundred lipsticks from the S family. Wu Jiaren was so happy, she also stepped onto the stage to receive the reward.

The third place also has a reward, which is five thousand yuan in cash.

This is the end of the art festival cake competition.

Everyone left together, Wu Jiaren called Dong Liao over, and she gave him all the cakes, "I'll eat it for you."

Dong Liao stared at the beautiful cake, but couldn't bear to take a bite.

"It's so good-looking, can I not eat it and save it?"

"The cake is eaten right after it is made, and it will go bad after a long time."

"Then I will take it home to eat."

Dongliao was very happy holding the cake.

Jiaren Wu stared at his smiling little face, her eyelashes dropped, and she didn't speak.

When everyone was gone, Pan Jie had people move the tools away and clean the hall. Then, another group of people came and moved away dozens of unused bags of flour in the compartment. Dongli Shenghua also said to Dongliao at this time, "Xiaoao, we are gone."

"it is good."

"Miss Wu, I'll take you back."

"Thank you."

Wu Jiaren carried the tools and followed behind them.

In the elevator, Dongliao was muttering, probably saying that the cake made by Jiaren Wu is the best and should be the first place. Dongli Shenghua listened quietly to his son's complain, but did not speak.

When the elevator was approaching the first floor, Jiaren Wu suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Dongli, how did my aunt die?"

The atmosphere in the elevator car suddenly dropped below zero.

Dongli Shenghua looked at Wu Jiaren with dark eyes. He was a little angry, angry that Wu Jiaren would be so ignorant, so he asked such a thing at this time. Dongliao actually wanted to know how his mother died. Hearing Wu Jiaren's question, he also looked up at Dongli Shenghua.

Dongli Shenghua was staring at her son's bright and curious eyes, and felt her throat dry.

"I said before that she was trying to save me from death."

Jiaren Wu did not let him go, and then asked sharply, "What the **** did you do that will cause such a great danger and even cause my aunt to pass away?"

Dongli Shenghua squinted her eyes and looked at this somewhat unfamiliar and aggressive Wu Jiaren.

"What the **** are you trying to say?" Dongli Shenghua's tone was completely cold and severe.

The elevator has reached the first floor and the door has been opened.

Dongliao stepped out first, then turned around and asked Dongli Shenghua and Wu Jiaren, "Aren't you coming out?"

The two looked at each other calmly and walked out of the elevator car at the same time.

Standing in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, the atmosphere between the three people is a bit subtle.

Dongli Shenghua suddenly sneered and curled his lips. He said inexplicably, "You know it all."

This affirmative tone is not surprising.

Jiaren Wu did not deny.

She just asked again, "Because what you did was so utterly desolate and caused trouble. Someone wanted to kill you, and my aunt died to protect you. Isn't it?"

Dongli Shenghua's lips moved a few times, and she was silent.

It seems that the truth is inseparable from what I guessed. Jiaren Wu looked up at Dongli Shenghua, he was really good-looking, but his heart was too vicious. "She died for you, you still don't know how to repent." Wu Jiaren sighed and asked, "Are you worthy of my aunt's thoughts of you?"

"Miss Wu." Dongli Shenghua interrupted Wu Jiaren. He obviously didn't want to say more about this topic.

He wrinkled his brows tightly, and his expression was uncertain.

"Miss Wu, don't you plan to continue to pretend?"

"No."

"Why?" Dongli Shenghua was puzzled, "Suddenly pick it out at this moment, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

"No." Wu Jiaren looked confident.

Dongli Shenghua was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because..." Before Wu Jiaren could finish her words, she heard footsteps and quickly approached from outside the gate. The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and there should be a lot of people coming to listen to the sound. Jiaren Wu tilted her head to look at the door and saw Kang Hui in training uniforms and other brothers from the anti-drug team.

Dongli Shenghua also turned his head and looked over.

Seeing the familiar faces of the city's anti-drug team, his expression was completely gloomy.

Exposed!

He was sure that he had not revealed a word against him in front of Jiaren Wu, how did she know it?

At this moment, Dongli Shenghua had resigned instead.

He wasn't panicked at all, he even laughed in a mood, complimenting Jiaren Wu, "I despised you."

Wu Jiaren said, "You said, "Never look down on a woman. The more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous." She raised her eyebrows, with arrogance written between her eyebrows. She chuckled and said, "This is you in the restaurant. What you said to Xiao Ao himself, did you forget so soon?"

Dongli Shenghua thought of this.

He was even more surprised, "So at that time, you knew my identity."

"Yes."

"So, when you approached me at the beginning, you had a purpose." After speaking, Dongli Shenghua quickly turned many things in his mind. The deeper he thought, the more calm his expression became, "So deliberately fighting on the street. , Is expelled from the police, are all within your plan?"

"Yes."

"You can sacrifice."