After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

Wen Qian is nice to me, and I really want to help her.

Young girls are full of longing and fantasy about love. They have never met real men and only experience the taste of love in their imagination.

If you meet a man who is smooth-talking, hypocritical and cunning, it is easy to be deceived.

Maybe it was because I was like a caring older sister, which made Wen Qian feel a little dependent on me, and our relationship became better.

The work in the factory is boring and the days are long.

When you think three hours have passed and it's time to go home for lunch, you look up at the clock and find that only half an hour has passed.

Many people are daydreaming while doing things.

I went back and forth, thinking about everything that happened in the past ten years that I could remember.

On Saturday afternoon, we were notified that we had to work overtime. Wen Qian and I packed up, had lunch, and then punched in to enter the workshop.

Just now in the corridor, I saw my rival from my past life.

She is neither sweet nor pretty, but she has a cheerful personality and is like a tomboy.

Her uninhibited and free-spirited personality adds a lot to her temperament.

There are eleven production lines in the production workshop, and everyone knows her name, Qin Zhenzhen.

If it were in my previous life, I would have rolled my eyes at her and quickly left her side.

Maybe it’s because I’m an introvert, I can’t stand tomboyish girls like Qin Zhenzhen.

I always feel that she is over-acting, exaggerated and contrived.

But it turns out that this is one of her techniques to hook men.

She first established a close relationship with the man, and then gradually mastered the details.

Ninety-nine point nine percent of men cannot resist a passionate and proactive girl like her.

If she's good looking, she's 100 percent a man.

I looked at Qin Zhenzhen from a distance.

She was whispering in the ear of one of the factory girls, laughing, and after she finished, the two of them burst out laughing at the same time.

Their laughter was like a ray of sunshine in this dull workshop, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

Catching everyone's attention, the smile on Qin Zhenzhen's face became even brighter.

She loves being the center of attention.

Thinking about my previous life, because of Zhou Zeping, she asked me to go to the grove beside the field behind the factory and threatened me to leave Zhou Zeping immediately, otherwise she would find various opportunities to embarrass me.

I was also young and energetic back then, and with Zhou Zeping's special care for me and the charm of love, I had the courage to not give in.

Zhou Zeping was quite helpful. He came all the way here and when he saw Qin Zhenzhen reaching out to push me down, he quickly ran towards me.

At that moment, I felt like he was my prince charming, saving me from crisis.

My heart is beating wildly because of his appearance, and the flowers of love are blooming in my heart.

Zhou Zeping questioned Qin Zhenzhen angrily, and Qin Zhenzhen, with tears on her face, loudly confessed to him in front of me.

Zhou Zeping looked at me and rejected her.

Qin Zhenzhen's male friends nearby felt that Zhou Zeping was too rude, as he even dared to reject their "best friend".

So, they all came over to seek justice for Qin Zhenzhen.

Qin Zhenzhen and I were both shocked. From childhood to adulthood, we had never seen men fighting.

They fought until their faces were red. You knocked me down and I kicked you away, and we fell into the field, both covered in mud.

Finally, Qin Zhenzhen shouted "Enough", and the men who had a crush on her let go of Zhou Zeping with curses.

Zhou Zeping was covered in bruises, his face was covered in mud, and his eyes were fierce.

Maybe it was because he fought for me. Even though he looked as miserable as a wild dog, in my eyes, he was the most handsome and invincible in the entire universe.

It was because he was injured that night, and he immediately took me to the hotel to book a room.

I hurriedly went to buy medicine for him and applied it to him, and he, as a matter of course, slept with me.

That was my first time and Zhou Zeping had experience, but because of the sacrifices he made for me, I was willing to do it.

Although I felt it was too hasty, the romance I wanted shouldn't be so direct. When I thought about it later, I always felt like something was missing.

"Jingjing, be careful..." Wen Qiao pulled me so that I didn't bump into the pillar next to me.

It turned out that I was distracted. When I saw Qin Zhenzhen, I remembered what happened in the past.

I looked at Wen Qiao with gratitude.

Wen Qiao asked me in a low voice: "What were you thinking about just now? You were thinking so intently."

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "Nothing, I was just daydreaming for a while. Thank you for holding me, otherwise I would have a bump on my head."

Wen Qiao was amused by what I said. The next second, she whispered even more quietly, "Jingjing, some people say you are the flower of our line. When we passed by just now, they were all talking about you."

Of course I know that I am a bit pretty, but I don't dare to claim the title of "Line Flower". However, the way men look at me is becoming more and more eager.

I looked back at Qin Zhenzhen.

The smile on Qin Zhenzhen's face disappeared, and she was staring at me with narrowed eyes. This was the first time I looked into her eyes.

I saw dissatisfaction in her eyes.

That’s right, Qin Zhenzhen wanted everyone to focus their attention on her, but my appearance took away her halo.

Women all like to compare.

Compare figures, who has better skin, who has more hair, who has more likable personality.

In short, a group of women is a battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

In my previous life, I liked to compete with others and was competitive by nature.

In this life, I want to be a low-key person, not cause trouble, but also not be afraid of trouble.

At around 3:00 p.m., a short circuit occurred and all lines stopped working.

Many people from the technical department came to repair the circuit.

Among them is Zhou Zeping.

The technical department is full of greasy middle-aged men. Zhou Zeping, who is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, is tall and thin and stands out.

As soon as Zhou Zeping arrived, the women online started to act up, posing and looking for opportunities to talk to him.

Zhou Zeping's purpose in joining the factory was to find a free wife. He was patient with any woman who talked to him.

So, he is really popular with women.

I put my hands on the table, the anti-static ring on my hands was pulled very tightly, I buried my head and didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

Why didn’t I realize before that Zhou Zeping likes to flirt with other girls so much?

Maybe, when I just got married to him and he opened the auto repair shop, he was always away from home. Whenever I called him, he said he had a customer who needed his car repaired.

I was so naive at that time. I believed everything he said.

Now that I think about it, I was just an idiot, and that was what I deserved.

Zhou Zeping's nature is to fall in love with every woman he meets and to flirt with all kinds of women.

He accepts all offers that are free and proactive.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Just as I closed my eyes and recalled the painful life I had lived.

Zhou Zeping's voice came.

He actually cares about me... No, he must care about me.

"It's okay." I said in a cold voice.

Zhou Zeping didn't dare to ask me any more questions and walked past me awkwardly.

Wen Qiao seemed to notice something, and she whispered to me, "Zhou Zeping seems to care about you a lot."

Without even looking up, I said, "Wen Qiao, remember what I said before. He has the appearance of a treacherous villain. Don't provoke him."

Wen Qiao covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "You are so young, but you believe in fate so much."

I raised my head solemnly: "What our ancestors passed down is the truth, and we must respect it."

Wen Qiao nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, I haven't read much, but I believe what you say."

Maybe it was because Zhou Zeping showed special concern for me, which instantly made me jealous.

Those women started to look at me unfriendly. I sneered in my heart. It seems that I am not the only blind person.

In fact, if I really want to choose a man I like, I am not without a goal.

I have only seen this person once from a distance. He is the director of the Quality Assurance Department. He is in his early thirties, tall and slender, with a good temperament.

But I asked about him indirectly, and everyone said that he was very strict and not easy to get along with.

I used to foolishly believe in love, but now, I only believe in one truth: a man who can make money and is capable is more worthy of choice.

Otherwise, if he picked an ugly one, he would have all the bad habits of a man.

If you have a pig sleeping next to you at night, you will feel so sick that you won’t be able to eat for three days.

I was in a daze.

Suddenly, a group of people walked out from behind a door not far away.

The man in the middle is the director wearing a sky blue shirt specially made for the Quality Assurance Department. His name is Zou Yanzheng.