Chapter 654 Filling the hole together (daily)
November 24, 2023, Friday, sunny, -4~3C.
Zhuxi Community.
In the early morning, there was still a silent black outside the window.
Tang Song slowly opened his eyes in a warm and fragrant fragrance.
He turned his head and looked at Gao Mengting, who was sleeping soundly next to him, with a smile on his face.
With the text message that his bank card had arrived, Tang Song got up lightly.
Put on thick clothes and went downstairs.
Push open the unit door.
A cold wind mixed with the smell of frost and snow rushed in instantly.
Tang Song tightened the collar of his coat, exhaled a puff of white air, and stepped into the silent dawn.
A thin layer of white frost has condensed on the lawns and holly trees beside the road.
The body temperature in the early morning was extremely low. He didn’t put his sportswear here, so he simply gave up his morning jog and took a slow walk instead.
When the time was almost up, Tang Song took out his mobile phone, put on his Bluetooth headset, and made a voice call to Liu Qingning.
The call was answered almost instantly, and Bai Yueguang's somewhat lazy voice soon came from the receiver: "Good morning, Xiao Song.
"Good morning, wife."
"Ah!" Liu Qingning whispered. She was a little flustered and shy by his sudden address, "Why are you calling me that all of a sudden?"
"Don't you like it?"
The two of them just chatted.
About the weather in Yancheng and Shencheng, and about the next industrial layout of Xuanji Light World.
Tang Song walked slowly in the deserted community, listening to the brisk footsteps of the treadmill.
We chatted for more than half an hour.
They waited until Liu Qingning’s morning exercise was over before they hung up the phone.
Tang Song unknowingly walked out of the gate of the community and turned the corner.
A familiar, steaming shop came into his sight.
Looking at the familiar meat buns, Tang Song couldn't help but smile.
He took out his mobile phone, took a photo and shared it with Cheng Qiuqiu.
He left a message: "(·w·Are you up? Do you want me to bring you your favorite Roujiamo with double spicy sauce?"
As an authentic Sichuan girl, Qiuqiu has a strong ability to eat spicy food.
When we ate hot pot together before, her bowl was almost full of red chili oil.
[Qiuqiu: "(·w·) No need, we bought a lot of ingredients yesterday, and we are going to make breakfast and lunch with Lingling today. The kitchen utensils in the new home are very complete, and I haven’t used them yet. . ”]
Tang Song: “Well, I will come to you in person another day to try your craftsmanship.”
[Qiuqiu: Expectation.jpg (an expression of a cat looking forward to it]
Looking at the message from Qiuqiu, Tang Song smiled.
Unconsciously, the cold and silent Qiuqiu became more cheerful and talked more.
Especially after moving from Zhuxi Community and living with my elementary school girls, the changes became even more obvious.
I even took the initiative to share some interesting things with him at night recently.
It is worth mentioning that Qiuqiu has not had nightmares for a long time.
I’m going to the company today just to see how her [Dream Flower Seeds] are doing.
The Tang and Song Dynasties were still very concerned about this flower-growing girl with a "dark heart".
And if [Dream Flower Seed] wants to grow well, in addition to absorbing negative emotions, his preferential treatment and kindness will also make the flower seed grow stronger.
After thinking about it, he pressed the voice button and said softly: "Take a photo and send it to me. I haven't seen you for a long time and miss you."
After the message was sent, Qiuqiu rarely responded immediately.
After waiting for a while, there was still no reply. Tang Song shook his head and chuckled.
Walked into the breakfast shop, packed two breakfasts, turned and walked towards the gate of the community.
The eastern skyline glowed with a magnificent morning glow.
“Ding dong one—” the WeChat prompt sounded.
[Qiuqiu: Selfie in the mirror.jpg]
In the photo, Qiuqiu is wearing a tight purple yoga suit on the upper body and a pair of pure black high-waisted yoga pants on the lower body. Her long orange-brown hair is neatly tied into a playful bun, revealing her smooth forehead and graceful swan neck.
She was facing the mirror sideways, and the curves of her body, outlined by the light, looked firm, plump, tall and sexy.
And it was obvious that she had dressed up carefully and even put on lipstick.
Tang Song exhaled, his heart slightly burning.
There is no way, the partner is a standard novice, there is no way to satisfy him,
Seeing such energetic photos of Qiuqiu early in the morning, it’s hard to avoid feeling a little anxious.
After all, Qiuqiu is known as "Little Suyu", and she is top-notch in terms of appearance and figure.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the familiar room environment in the background of the photo, and he blinked hard.
Isn’t this Shen Yuyan’s room?
The more I look at the bedside decorations, the room layout, and the aromatherapy machine in the corner, the more familiar I become.
Tang Song’s brows twitched, and he immediately typed a reply: "Qiuqiu is so beautiful. By the way, I never asked, which community have you and Lingling moved to?"
[Qiuqiu: "Unit 1204, Building 4, Beicheng Garden Community, Yuhua District."]
[Qiuqiu: Positioning.map]
Damn it! It’s true!
I just asked Shen Yuyan and Xu Qing to move from there to Lanfeng International Apartment, but when I turned around, Lingling and Qiuqiu moved in again!
This is too coincidental.
And he also has the access card for Beicheng Garden, which saves trouble.
Speaking of which, Shen Yuyan and Xu Qing, Cheng Qiuqiu and Yao Lingling are all good friends and besties.
This combination seems to be a good one.
It seems that he has thought of something.
Tang and Song couldn’t help but feel strange feelings in their hearts.
Return upstairs.
Tang Song placed the still steaming breakfast on the dining table and opened the door of the master bedroom.
Then he saw Gao Mengting sitting in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup seriously.
She has finished washing and is wearing a plain white T-shirt. Her long black hair is casually tied into a low ponytail with a simple hair rope.
Revealing a smooth and plump forehead and a graceful swan neck.
Without too many modifications, it has an amazing softness and beauty.
"You're back." Gao Mengting turned to look at him and said hello.
It was obvious that the partners were in a great mood.
The reason is naturally because of the sudden big surprise yesterday - Su Yu wearing their jacket was on the hot search.
"Yeah."
Tang Song responded, stepped forward, hugged her gently from behind, and placed his lips on her neck.
Gao Mengting’s sensitive body stiffened suddenly.
blushing and said: "What are you doing-"
"Nothing." Tang Song smiled and put his cold hands into the loose hem of her T-shirt.
"Tang Song! You - your hands are so cold! Take them away quickly!"
She was embarrassed and annoyed, trying to open the big hand that was making trouble on her body.
However, Tang Song's hand remained motionless, slowly moving up along her warm and delicate belly.
"Ah!"
The cold stimulation meets the warm skin, the soft curves meet the solid finger bones.
Gao Mengting's body trembled violently and she fell limply in his arms.
The room was filled with the sounds of men and women playing, as well as the coquettishness of the partners from time to time.
The sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and enveloped the two of them.
A warm and cozy atmosphere filled the air,
It was 10:30 in the morning.
Songmei clothing, conference room.
""..So, my suggestion is that for the warm-up of Double 12, we don’t need to spread it across the board like Double 11, but should be more focused - to further consolidate the brand tone of [fitting] -"
Tang Song sat in the main seat and listened quietly to the colleagues in the brand department reporting on the plan.
Qiuqiu, who was sitting diagonally opposite, carefully recorded the key points of the meeting.
From time to time, he raised his head, his eyes briefly met with those of Tang and Song in the air, and then quickly lowered his head.
The [Dream Flower Seed] above the head looks stronger than before, with a soft halo lingering around it.
The meeting is over.
Everyone stood up one after another, walking outside talking and laughing,
Cheng Qiuqiu was still sitting there, not moving.
After everyone left, Tang Song came to her and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Qiuqiu?"
"Mr. Tang, I would like to take 3 days off next week."
"Of course." Tang Song leaned back on the meeting leisurely. On the edge of the table, "Can you tell me what it is?"
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed his lips, stood up, and whispered: "I want to go back to Chengdu - home."
"Oh? Go home next week?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, and his heart moved slightly.
He and Ouyang Xianyue’s character interaction mission is to go to Chengdu at the end of the month.
Of course, because the time is not sure, you need to wait for the system prompts.
But it’s quite a coincidence that they almost overlap in time.
Seeing that Tang and Song were silent, Qiuqiu’s face showed determination and caution, "I will bring a computer with me. If I have work, I can work online at any time."
I noticed her With his thoughts in mind, Tang Song chuckled, stepped forward, and placed his slender hands on her slender waist without any explanation.
Feeling the familiar breath coming from his body, Qiuqiu was like a frightened deer, subconsciously wanting to shrink back.
The green flower seedlings above the head began to tremble violently.
Tang Song said: "You should take a good rest for a while and give you a paid annual leave. You can decide the time yourself. You can stay in Chengdu for a few more days."
He learned about Qiuqiu's past and family situation through dreams,
Of course he knew what returning home meant to her.
He happens to be going too, so he can give this poor girl a big surprise.
At that time, we can also go shopping together in Chengdu to cultivate feelings and appease her emotions.
After all, all her knots originated from that gray childhood.
Maybe it can also make that [Dream Flower Seed] grow quickly and bear a third flower.
"There is no need for paid leave, I can just ask for leave normally." Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head stubbornly.
Tang Song smiled, suddenly came forward and kissed her hot cheek.
"Mr. Tang—"
Qiuqiu glanced nervously at the transparent glass door of the conference room, and her body tensed up instantly.
"That's it, I'll tell the manpower later."
Tang Song patted her thin back, turned around and walked out.
Watching his leaving figure.
Cheng Qiuqiu stood there blankly, subconsciously reaching out and touching the traces of his kiss on her cheek, her eyes blurred.
Ever since she learned that Tang and Song had not only a girlfriend but also a second and third one, the guilt in her heart has dissipated a lot.
What followed was feelings that had been suppressed for a long time.
Recently, since she moved away from Zhuxi Community, she has been dreaming about the Tang and Song Dynasties, and her dreams are filled with all kinds of shy intimate contacts.
After waking up, my body is always sticky.
This feeling has never happened before.
She feels that her physical problems are getting better little by little.
President’s Office.
Tang Song just sat down and drank some water.
"Ding dong——" WeChat prompt sounded.
I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was an email.
The sender is Zhao Fei.
Title: [About the synchronization of Ms. Zhou Hui’s CAR-T cell therapy progress].
Seeing the email message, Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly opened it.
His eyes quickly scanned the content inside, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
In more than half a month, Zhang Yan’s mother has completed the pre-treatment assessment and preparation stage.
Just today, “CAR-T cell preparation” officially started.
We have now made direct contact with the laboratory of [Guyu Biology] and opened the highest priority "green channel"
Moreover, the entire process from blood collection to viral vector transfection to cell expansion and culture is personally supervised by its chief scientist team.
It is expected to be airlifted to Sun Yat-sen University Cancer Hospital next week.
Nearly ten days shorter than the regular process.
Attached below is the laboratory’s evaluation report on Zhou Hui’s treatment.
Everything went smoothly.
As long as the CAR-T cells are successfully reinfused into the body, the next step is the monitoring and recovery phase.
Zhang Yan can finally be freed from that huge pressure.
For the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was even more significant.
Because in his dream memory, he had seen another Zhang Yan’s future.
At this moment, he has changed the fate of his junior high school classmate.
It also means that she will start a new life.
Take a deep breath and calm down the throbbing in your heart.
Tang Song clicked on Zhang Yan’s WeChat chat interface, thought for a moment, and started typing a message.
Yangcheng, a branch of Nebula International Group.
In a wide and bright open office area.
Zhang Yan is sitting in her new workstation, sitting upright, revising a brand promotion copy with concentration.
The notebook is densely filled with various thinking points and suggestions for improvement.
In the more than half a month since she joined Nebula, most of her energy has been spent in the hospital.
The company leaders hardly arranged any substantive work for her and only asked her to occasionally review some basic manuscripts online.
Now, my mother’s treatment is finally on the right track, and there are professional nurses taking care of her around the clock.
She has truly entered the work process today.
Her current position is the senior content cooperation manager of the [Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department], with a rank of P6 and a monthly salary of up to 25K. Including year-end bonus and performance, the annual salary is enough to exceed 400,000.
Now she is like a sponge, eager to learn new knowledge.
Just like what she promised to Tang and Song Dynasties,
She can only write manuscripts now, and she doesn’t understand many things and is not as good as others, but she will study hard.
She also always remembers the energy and courage given to her by the Tang and Song Dynasties.
The "Frieza" of life has been defeated, everything is getting better and better, and she will work hard to make more money.
Although it sounds a bit "funny" to say it, she still wants to save money and pay back the more than 1 million treatment fees she owes Tang and Song Dynasty, even part of it.
Otherwise, I always feel that I owe him a lot.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz -"
On the computer screen, a WeChat message popped up.
Zhang Yan checked subconsciously and her fingertips stopped on the keyboard.
[Tang Song: "I have read Auntie's report. Everything is fine. After the transfusion next week, you can recover with peace of mind. Take care of yourself in Yangcheng. I also believe that our Zhang Yan will transform into a real Super Saiyan sooner or later. Come on!"]
Zhang Yan stared at the screen, her cheeks were hot and her eyes were slightly sore.
After a long time.
She wiped the corners of her eyes and typed lightly to reply: "I will work hard and will not let you down."
[Tang Song: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I hope you can live a happy life. If you have anything, you can tell me."]
Zhang Yan bit her lips, tears slowly overflowed.
It hit the keyboard and caused a small water stain.
Growing up, due to family reasons, she was a very loveless person.
She always felt like a rootless duckweed, wandering alone in the huge world without any harbor to rely on.
The existence of the Tang and Song Dynasties was the spiritual anchor in those long and dark years, allowing her to see a glimmer of light in countless late nights.
Today, this anchor point is no longer far away and is truly by my side.
It filled her with a sense of security and belonging.
It was precisely these feelings that allowed her to muster up the courage to confess to Tang and Song Dynasty, and even dreamed of "fighting" with Liu Qingning.
Of course, she never felt that she could really grab anything.
She just hopes that the destination she has finally found will not abandon her.
Lower your head and wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes.
When Zhang Yan raised her head again, there was more relaxation and determination in her eyebrows.
She looked at the date on her computer and found that today happened to be Friday.
She pursed her lips and tapped the keyboard lightly with her fingertips.
Those turbulent emotions were transformed into familiar words that belonged only to the two of them:
[The temperature in Yangcheng has cooled down today, and the wind is very strong, making the leaves of the banyan trees outside the window rustle, very much like the autumn in our Jing County.
It has been more than half a month since I joined the new company, and everything is going well. My colleagues are very friendly, and although the work is challenging, I study hard every day.
In the past few days, I always think of that weekend when we read comics and painted walls together.
They are like slow motion movies, replaying over and over in my mind.
The night in Yangcheng is beautiful, but it is far inferior to the streets and alleys I walked through with you that night.
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
Although we were separated for less than a month, Tang and Song, I seem to be missing you again. 】
He hesitated for a moment and clicked send.
Zhang Yan’s cheeks were as hot as fire, she lowered her head and fisted hard.
This is the first time she has directly said "I miss you".
And I posted a short composition on WeChat that "he can see".
My inner feelings are beyond words.
"Buzz buzz—"
[Tang Song: "After auntie gets back the information, would you like to come to Yancheng, and I will take you to the school to see it."]
Zhang Yan's eyes lit up instantly, and her heart skipped a beat.
Yancheng·——.
She spent four years of college there. Those four years were also the four years when she hid in a place where he couldn't see, silently spying on him.
Take a deep breath.
Quickly replied: "Okay, I haven't been back for more than two years."
After chatting with Tang Song for a while, Zhang Yan put down her phone with satisfaction and returned to work.
Time passes little by little.
In the evening, the skyline outside the window was dyed a magnificent orange-red by the setting sun.
A familiar voice sounded next to the workstation: "Manager Zhang, Director Wen has arrived at the company. She just finished the meeting and asked you to go to the reception room now. She wants to see you."
Zhang Yan raised her head and saw the gentle assistant Wang Dandan who was looking at her with a smile.
Is Mr. Wen here?
"Okay." Zhang Yan responded quickly, quickly saved the document, stood up and walked out.
After tidying up her hair, she pushed open the heavy glass door of the reception room with a sincere heart.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the figure sitting there alone.
Wearing a finely tailored black suit, the white silk shirt was held up by her plump and proud breasts in an exaggerated arc.
Thick wavy hair is casually draped over her shoulders, and there is a hint of fatigue on her face, but it cannot cover up the unique mature and charming style of her body.
Zhang Yan quickly bent down and said respectfully: "Dr. Wen."
"Here you go, Zhang Yan." Wen Ruan stood up and waved to her with a friendly smile on her face, "Come and sit."
"Thank you Wen Ruan. Dong."
Zhang Yan came to her side cautiously,
Wen Ruan grabbed her arm, "Why are you separated from your sister after not seeing each other for a week?"
"No, no." Zhang Yan blushed a little.
The main reason is that she feels that there is a big gap between herself and Wenruan, and he is a big leader of the company.
I am worried that being too familiar will make the other person feel disgusted.
"Okay, just call me sister Wenruan or sister in private." Wenruan's voice was magnetic and gentle, "How is it? Are you still used to work?
""
"It's good, my colleagues are all very good."
The two sat down on the sofa.
Wen Ruan was concerned about her recent situation and chatted with some light gossip.
When the sky outside the window completely darkened, she seemed to suddenly remember something.
She said playfully: "Zhang Yan, I want to ask you something."
"Say it." Zhang Yan quickly sat up straight and put her hands on her knees neatly, like a primary school student listening to the teacher's instructions, meticulous.
Looking at her cute appearance, Wen Ruan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Do you want to make more money?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yan opened her mouth, not understanding what she meant for a while.
"Don't be nervous," Wen Ruan continued, "That's it. Nebula International Group is about to launch a new round of domestic and foreign mergers and acquisitions and strategic cooperation, and our [Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department] will become more and more important.
It just so happens that next we are going to launch an in-depth cooperation with a technology company. I hope you will personally participate in it. Go.
Of course, because this project may require frequent business trips, the company will provide very generous project subsidies and performance bonuses. ”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan said nervously: “I’m afraid that I’m not capable enough and I won’t be able to handle it well—”
"I don't want you to take the lead by yourself now." The gentle tone was full of soothing power, "I will give you enough time to learn and adapt. After you are fully integrated, we will select elite soldiers from our department and form a project team led by you. How about it? Do you dare to take on this challenge?"
Zhang Yan's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.
After all, she has always been just a content editor hiding behind a computer screen.
I have never really led such a major project that requires frequent external communication.
But when I think of Tang and Song Dynasty, I think of my promise to him, and I think of the heavy "debt" that I long to repay.
Zhang Yan’s almond-shaped eyes, which were always timid, finally became firm.
She took a deep breath, faced the gentle gaze, and nodded vigorously, "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your trust. I will try my best! If you really can't do it well, you can just remove me at any time. I want to try!" "
"One by one"
Wen Ruan snapped her fingers, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, as if she finally got the answer she wanted.
She couldn’t help but stretched out her arms and gave Zhang Yan a soft and intimate hug. Her hands also rubbed her soft collarbone hair affectionately.
"Come on, I believe in you just like Tang and Song."
Zhang Yan's face immediately turned red and her body became a little stiff.
She was not used to this sudden, warm and sincere closeness,
The two chatted a few more words.
Wenruan looked at her watch and pulled her to stand up, "It's almost time to get off work. Speaking of which, I haven't been to where you live yet? Do you mind if I come over for a meal? Also, I want to see your oranges. I like cats very much."
"Ah—I" Zhang Yan pursed her lips and hesitated.
"What? Inconvenient?"
"No, no! It's just that the house is a bit messy."
"It doesn't matter." Wen Ruan raised his eyebrows at her, "I'll tell you secretly, when I lived by myself , the house is also super messy, underwear and underwear are thrown around randomly, haha."
Zhang Yan blushed and nodded, "Okay."
She mainly felt that her rental house was too shabby, and she felt out of place with a character like Wen Ruan, and she felt a little inferior.
But his gentle and soft behavior really made her feel at ease, and he also took care of her feelings.
Simply packed up my things.
Zhang Yan put on her backpack and followed Wen Ruan out of the office.
While waiting for the elevator, she still couldn't hold it back and asked in a low voice: "Sister Wen Ruan, what is the name of the technology company you are talking about? I will go back and find out in advance."
Wen Ruan turned to look at her and said with a smile: "I don't know if you have heard of [Xuanji Light Realm], its headquarters is in Shen City."
After Zhang Yan heard the name, she was stunned at first, and then her pupils suddenly shrank.
A name came to mind.
【Liu Qingning】
She seems to be connected with this company, and has also appeared in many news reports.
Wen Ruan didn’t notice her absence and just introduced the background and importance of this company in a low voice.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
She has been under a lot of pressure recently.
Caught between the game between the two gods, Jin Meixiao and Ouyang Xianyue, every day is like walking on thin ice.
And it is foreseeable that with Liu Qingning's "Bai Yueguang" officially entering the game in the future, this "Shura Field" will only become more and more troublesome.
In order to avoid being cut into meat pies alive, Wenruan finally decided to bring in foreign aid.
And the introverted and simple "Reverse White Moonlight" of the Tang and Song Dynasties is undoubtedly the best choice.
There is no way, who made her life miserable.
If you dig a hole yourself, you have to find a way to find someone to fill it with you.
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