I slept with my sister's classmate, and she turned out to be my boss.

the next morning.

When Chen Dapeng woke up, He Ying was already up.

From the kitchen, the faint sound of dishes clattering could be heard.

He sat up, got dressed, and walked to the kitchen door.

He Ying was standing in front of the stove, steam rising from the pot, with two bowls beside her.

She heard footsteps and turned to look at him:

"You're awake? The porridge will be ready soon."

Chen Dapeng leaned against the door frame and watched her back for a while.

Then he walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

He took a deep breath and sighed:

"Sister Ying, it smells so good!"

He Ying turned around, glared at him, and asked with a smile, "Does breakfast smell good, or what?"

Chen Dapeng kissed her on the forehead.

"It smells so good, the breakfast you made smells so good, and you smell so good too."

He Ying frowned, looking at him with disgust: "Da Peng, go take a shower... you smell weird..."

Chen Dapeng paused for a moment, recalling how he had fallen asleep immediately after their intimate moments the previous night.

That scent still lingered on his body...

"Sister Ying... I'm going right now..."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the bathroom.

He Ying couldn't help but laugh as she watched his disheveled figure disappear into the distance.

"You jerk!"

……

After half an hour.

Chen Dapeng came out of the bathroom and changed into clean clothes.

At this moment, He Ying was still busy in the kitchen.

He stared at her back for a while, somewhat lost in thought.

He Ying's back view was beautiful, making him feel both moved and warm.

He walked over and hugged her waist from behind again.

"Sister Ying, smell me, I smell really good right now!"

He Ying smiled and said, "I can't be bothered to smell it..."

Chen Dapeng turned her around so that she was facing him.

He Ying gently pinched his cheek.

"Dapeng, behave yourself, I'm making breakfast."

Chen Dapeng smiled.

"Sister Ying, in the morning...we guys are usually a bit excited..."

He Ying glared at him: "Excited my foot! Hurry up and go to the dining table and sit down properly!"

Chen Dapeng didn't dare to act rashly and simply hummed in agreement.

However, before leaving, he gently kissed He Ying's lips.

A few minutes later.

He Ying brought out two bowls of porridge and placed them on the table.

Chen Dapeng got up and went to the kitchen to help serve the other dishes.

He Ying said, "Don't move, I can do it myself."

But Chen Dapeng had already strode into the kitchen.

Breakfast is all laid out.

The two sat down facing each other and ate breakfast quietly.

"Sister Ying..."

"Um?"

"Your breakfast smells delicious."

He Ying smiled.

"It smells good, so eat more."

Chen Dapeng nodded: "Yes, absolutely, I will definitely finish it all."

He Ying looked at him, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Then, with his head down, he finished his breakfast.

He Ying put down her chopsticks and said:

"If you're free this morning, I can help you with a mock interview."

"How do we simulate it?"

"You sit over there, I'll sit across from you, I'll ask you questions and you'll answer them. Just like a formal interview."

Chen Dapeng didn't think much of it and nodded.

"Great! I couldn't be happier!"

He Ying smiled, tidied the table, and dragged out two chairs to place on either side of the dining table.

One is by the window, the other by the wall.

She sat down in the chair against the wall, about the width of a table away from Chen Dapeng.

She sat up straight and placed her hands folded on the table.

He was even more serious than when he was in a meeting.

"Candidates, please introduce yourself first, including your work experience and why you are applying for this position."

Chen Dapeng paused for a moment, then spoke:

"My name is Chen Dapeng, and I am twenty-five years old."

After graduation, I passed the provincial civil service exam and entered the Qingshun County Government Office, where I worked in the General Affairs Section.

Later, he was seconded to the special task force of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection to participate in case handling and organized relevant case materials.

I applied to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection because I wanted to continue learning and gaining more experience in case handling, and to further improve myself.

He Ying nodded.

There is no rating for good or bad.

Then, the second question was asked:

"What was the case that left the deepest impression on you during your time working in Qingshun County? What did you do in it?"

Chen Dapeng thought for a moment:

"The case in Liuhe Town. At the time, I was in the county government office, responsible for assisting the audit team in compiling materials."

This case involves the misappropriation of special funds and irregularities in bidding and tendering, and a lot of materials need to be repeatedly verified.

I followed the entire process, participating in everything from data verification to document archiving.

He Ying didn't press for details and changed the subject:

If your supervisor assigns you a task with a tight deadline and incomplete documentation, what would be your first step?

Chen Dapeng replied:

"First identify what the most urgent part is, and do what you can first."

At the same time, find out where the material is missing and report the missing information to the leader.

Instead of waiting until things get out of control before looking for help.

He Ying's lips twitched, but she didn't smile. She continued to ask:

"In any of the cases you've handled before, were there any situations that you found particularly challenging? How did you handle them?"

Chen Dapeng thought for a moment:

"When compiling the timeline of Zeng Moumou's case, there were several clues whose time points did not match up, and it was necessary to repeatedly compare and cross-reference materials to confirm them."

I spent a lot of time doing cross-referencing and finally found a usable timeline.

He Ying didn't continue asking questions in order. She leaned back in her chair, looked at him for a few seconds, as if making a quick judgment, before speaking:

"Your answer just now was fine overall, but the pace was too even."

You haven't made it clear what the focus is.

All the answers were delivered with the same force from beginning to end, without pause or variation in intensity.

The examiners listened to the same conversations from fifty other people all day long.

If you pause and slow down where you need to emphasize something, they will notice.

Chen Dapeng went over what she said in his mind and nodded: "Mm."

He Ying smiled.

"Let's try again. Answer the third question again, but with a different structure."

Chen Dapeng sat up straighter.

I reorganized my previous answer in my mind.

He Ying asked the same question as before:

"In any of the cases you've handled before, were there any situations that you found particularly challenging? How did you handle them?"

Chen Dapeng replied:

"There is one special case."

When compiling the timeline of Zeng's case, discrepancies were found between Sun's confession and Gu's testimony on the same date.

The two are less than a week apart, but they refer to different stages.

I spent almost a week doing cross-comparisons.

It took reviewing three sets of related documents to confirm the correct correspondence.

After that, I tightened the standards for cross-verification even further, marking any date that appeared alone as "pending verification."

He slowed down a bit when he said "it took almost a week".

I paused for a moment at the "standards of cross-verification".

He Ying didn't comment immediately after listening; she waited a while before speaking:

"This time it should be fine."

Chen Dapeng relaxed his tense shoulders a little.

He Ying stood up and pushed the chair back to its original position:

"There will be pressure during the formal interview, but no one will tell you in advance where you didn't answer well enough."

I'm telling you this in advance today so you can feel more confident before the actual interview.

She paused for a moment:

"Sit down for a while and write down how you felt. I'll go wash the dishes."

After saying that, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the table and went into the kitchen.

Chen Dapeng remained seated, mentally reviewing the structure of his second response.

A few minutes later, He Ying came out of the kitchen.

"Dapeng..."

"Um?"

"Chen Yang texted me, let's have dinner together tonight."