over, Lu Kuo glanced at her and said: "Wait for him to come out." 。"Good"Cheng Chen harbored resentment towards Zhuo YUAN, but it wasn't as deep-seated as Lin Zhifei's. Neither of them had the right...Because there is anticipation, Saturday and Sunday are especially torturous. 。It's nice that I can accompany Tinglan and her mother to look at houses, which will help me pass the time well. 。It had been a long time since she had seen Tinglan's mother. Seeing her this time, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Tinglan's mother looked much older than the last time she saw her during the previous semester, and her eyes seemed to have lost their spark. 。Even Lian Linzhi could see the changes, how could Tinglan not notice

But Tinglan didn't say anything, she just held her mother's hand, seemingly happily following the real estate agent to look at houses, only Lian Linzhi saw that her eyes were always red. 。This house is located in the suburbs, near the subway. 。Tinglan's mother had already visited several times before, today she came with Tinglan to sign the contract. 。Tinglan had no objections, as long as Mom liked it. 。She now desperately wants a home that belongs to her and her mother, a place they can call their own, so her mother doesn't have to work outside the house anymore. 。With the help of a real estate agent, the contract and related procedures were quickly completed. 。"These contracts and receipts are kept safe by you, and the keys are also placed properly." 。"Mom gave all the important documents to Tinglan." 。Three people took the keys back to the house first and took a look. The layout was good, it was a bare shell, and it still needed decoration in the back. 。"Lanlan, Mommy can only help you this far. You'll have to be responsible for the mortgage payments from now on." 。You are responsible for your own life now. 。Tinglan nodded, her eyes still red. 。She knows her mother has given her everything, the best of all. 。Give it my all, and hope that her future path will be smoother. 。"Auntie, Shushu, today is a very special and happy day, I'd like to treat you both to a meal to celebrate." 。Lin Zhizhao didn't want to see them, the mother and daughter, both clearly happy yet with red-rimmed eyes. So he took one arm each and led them out for a meal. 。When she arrived just now, she took a look at the surroundings of this residential complex. There seemed to be a restaurant outside the complex that looked good. 。Tinglan didn't want to let her emotions fall, this was a day of rebirth for her and her mother, of course she had to celebrate. 。Lin Zhizhe ordered quite a few dishes, but in the end, Tinglan secretly went to pay the bill. 。Over the past few years of university life, Lin Zhi's nightly meals packed in a thermos for her were more precious than any other food. 。Lin Zhizhuo didn't stand on ceremony either, and was very comforting: "Auntie, you can rest assured from now on. Shushu is very capable. During her internship at the company, everyone liked her very much, and she will definitely be able to turn regular." 。"You are a good child too, Auntie especially thanks you for taking care of Tinglan these past few years. " 。Listening to them chat, Tinglan felt a sense of peace and happiness being right in the middle of it all. 。When he had eaten half way through, Lin Zhizhao glanced at the time on his phone and exclaimed: “I’m going to be late! Tinglan, I’ll go first. You and Auntie eat slowly.” 。It's already 8 o'clock, she needs to rush to the airport to pick up Shiyan. 。The past few days have been spent in a state of both anxiety and anticipation. Finally, Sunday night at 9 p.m. arrived, so she hailed a cab and raced to the airport. 。And Tinglan and her mother, after finishing their meal, walked slowly hand-in-hand towards their new home. 。The greenery in this community is excellent, the environment is quiet, and for many years, the mother and daughter have never felt as peaceful as they do right now. 。They held each other's hands tightly, but neither of them spoke. 。Everyone is afraid to speak, for fear that the wounds in their hearts will surface. 。Over the past few years, neither mother nor daughter had mentioned anything about their time in Qining or Shu Minghai. It was as if they had truly forgotten, completely forgotten. 。As if their lives began in this unfamiliar city of Morozhou. 。。So even though the house was still under construction, without even a place to sit, the mother and daughter spent the night on the cold floor of that bare shell, yet they felt incredibly secure. 。Ting Lan took a picture of the pitch-black house and posted it to her friend circle: Rebirth. 。This moment, truly marks a separation from the past. With a predictable stable job and a place to call their own, both she and her mother have found security. 。Far away in a foreign country, Zhu Yu'an, during her work break, habitually browsed her Moments, and saw this pitch-black photo with the caption "Rebirth". 。Since she started posting on her social media, for some reason he could always see her hidden thoughts and emotions in her brief updates. He could sense her struggles and efforts. 。Why

Isn't his career going well, and his relationship going well too

He occasionally opens the chat dialog to say something to her >>> 。But every time I typed for half a day, it seemed like I had nothing to say, or I didn't know where to start. The two of us were like strangers, walking on two completely parallel paths. So forget it. 。He felt he could just call it quits at the time. 。

After regaining his composure and looking at the office computer, he noticed that the browser had somehow searched for "Mori Shūzan Shikan Network Information Company" without him knowing. The page displayed their official website. He quickly skimmed through the company's products, services, and main clients, realizing it was a very successful company. 。"Shiyan Network Information Company" Wang Yan had walked by him at some point, glanced at his computer, the black text on the website stood out particularly. 。Zhu Yu'an quickly shut his laptop, not wanting anyone to glimpse into his thoughts. 。The boss of this company, Mr. Shi, I met him the other day. 。"When" Zhu Yu'an was actually curious. The two companies' business scopes were unrelated. 。Last time, wasn't there a company that makes barcode printers who invited me to their exhibition Mr. Shi was also invited and came specially from China to attend the exhibition. 。All of them are Chinese, so I chatted with him for a few sentences. 。"Are Chinese people There are so many on the street, I haven't seen you initiate a conversation. " 。"Zhu Yu'an inexplicably said something to Wang Yan." 。"But that's what makes him special, Mr. Shi is very gentlemanly and knowledgeable. He talked with me for quite a while about computer vision systems and gave me a lot of inspiration." 。"Wang Yan didn't notice Zhuo Yu'an's worsening complexion at all, and continued to praise Master Shi for a while." 。Even if Wang Yan was slow-witted, he could see that Zhuo Yu'an's temperament was strange. "You can tell someone is a gentleman just by meeting them once Haven't you ever heard the word 'disguise'" 。"Do you know Mr. Shi"

"No!" The denial was particularly hasty and decisive. 。That's it, knowing him and having a strong opinion about him, Wang Yan thought to herself. 。I'm just a little curious, Zhuo Y uan has always been rather reserved about his emotions. He didn't even try to hide them this time. 。Could Mr. Shi have poached the business from Zhuo Yuan Technology

"Did we have a partnership with that coding company" asked Zhuo Yu'an. 。

"There is no " 。But their visual detection system is pretty good, they've been wanting to collaborate with us. 。"Does Shiyan Network Technology also use their system" 。 Zhuo Yu'an nodded, said nothing more, and returned to his usual calm and composed demeanor. 。The sarcasm just now seemed to be just Wang Yan's illusion. 。Today is best to favorn't plan on developing anything with Lu Yaoyao. He just saw her and couldn't help but want to tease her a little.On the other hand, Xiao Cai took his assigned tasks seriously and would report on his p...