"It seems that everyone is getting along quite well, so we can rest assured." A gentle male voice sounded behind several people.
Then there was the sound of luggage approaching.
Shen Qinghuan, who was closest, turned her head first.
A man and a woman approached.
They both looked in their thirties, both of them wore wooden-framed glasses, dressed simply, their faces were similar to their voices, and they both looked very gentle and friendly.
Like a gentle spring breeze.
No need to guess, these two people are the couple who the little secretary mentioned earlier holding the patent.
Shen Qinghuan was a little apprehensive at first, but after seeing these two people, she felt relieved a little, and she didn't look like someone who would make things difficult for others.
The couple, the man named Motusan and the woman named Qiao Wu, have been lovers since high school, and later went to the same university with the same major, went abroad for further study, and then did research work together.
They are husband and wife, and they are the best cooperative partners.
The two sides first exchanged a few polite greetings.
Although the atmosphere between Jian Fan and the Lin family became somewhat tense when the Motusans and his wife appeared, it was still peaceful on the whole.
But no matter how peaceful it is, it's impossible for just a few people to sit at a table and talk about business secrets.
So, after exchanging a few pleasantries, the few people fell into a stalemate.
In the end, it was Motusan who broke the deadlock first.
"I know what you want to say. My wife and I have read the conditions you both mentioned. However, we just came out of the research laboratory, and I don't want to talk about work these days."
"But there is one thing, I want to trouble you."
"Speak." Lin Sen and Jian Fan spoke out almost at the same time.
Motusan didn't hesitate either.
"It's like this. My wife has recently become interested in interior design and architecture. I heard that the residences of both of you have unique styles. My wife and I would like to visit your residences."
"That's what it should be." Lin Sen answered first. If Motusan didn't talk about this matter, he would invite him to his house as a guest. However, when he mentioned it, Lin Sen was thinking about which house under his name was the most suitable. style.
Motusan smiled.
"I'm relieved if you can say that, but it's really disturbing."
Lin Sen: "Where, if we can provide some inspiration for Mrs. Mo, it would be our honor."
Compared with the reticent Jian Fan, Lin Sen is obviously very good at winning people's hearts in shopping malls.
Shen Qinghuan, who was on the side, saw that Motusang might go to Lin Sen's house first, and she was a little anxious. Whoever seized the opportunity at this time would have more hope of victory. It is impossible for Jian Fan not to know this truth.
Although Shen Qinghuan has never actually entered Jian Fan's residence, she also knows that it is definitely unique and unforgettable. If Mrs. Mo goes to Jian Fan's house first, she may be able to please Mrs. Mo and let Jian Fan win this place. patent.
Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, just about to open her mouth to fight for Jian Fan.
Unexpectedly, Jian Fan suddenly raised his hand, covering Shen Qinghuan's arm holding his.
The big hand was a little cold, but it was also a man's skin, Shen Qinghuan was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.
But soon realized that this scene, this timing, this man, it is impossible for him to have other thoughts.
Sure enough, although Jian Fan covered the back of Shen Qinghuan's hand, she only patted it lightly twice.
Others don't understand this movement, but Shen Qinghuan understands it.
Jian Fan told her to stand still and not say anything.
Jian Fan did this action very naturally, others just thought it was the two of them who were passionately in love.
Lin Sen and his wife just glanced over, but Motusang and his wife seemed to inadvertently stay on Jian Fan's hand covering Shen Qinghuan for a second or two.
In the end, Motusan and his wife decided to go to Lin's house first.
Seeing the Motusang couple get into the Lin family's car, the anxiety in Shen Qinghuan's eyes was obvious, but it was because of Jianfan's obstruction earlier.
So, she didn't show it until the car drove away and they returned to Jian Fan's car, Shen Qinghuan couldn't help asking.
She frowned slightly.
"Abbot Jane, why didn't you fight for it just now?"
The little secretary also turned her head and looked at Jian Fan helplessly, the doubt in her eyes was exactly the same as that of Shen Qinghuan.
There was no light in the back seat, and the light was a little dim, with a slight outline of a simple and thin silhouette. He leaned against the window, and the flowing street scene outside the window was traced back on his lenses.
After a meeting.
Jian Fan spoke in a deep voice.
"Things are weird."
"Wait and see."
Maybe it was Jian Fan's calmness that infected the other two, maybe it was Jian Fan's inexplicable convincing ability.
Shen Qinghuan and the little secretary listened to Jian Fan's words and began to watch the changes quietly.
…
Motusan and his wife will go to Lin's house the next day.
On the same day, after finishing the announcement, Shen Qinghuan rushed to Jian Fan's current residence.
This time, Jian Fan finally let her in.
When Shen Qinghuan stepped through the door, she felt a sense of accomplishment for no reason.
Remembering how he was sick and refused to let her in, Shen Qinghuan muttered in a low voice.
"Why didn't you let me in before?"
Jian Fan, who opened the door for Shen Qinghuan, was taking shoes from the shoe cabinet, when he heard Shen Qinghuan's words, he gave his hands a hard hold on the shoes.
"I will not do it again."
"At that time, my brain was convulsed."
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Jian Fan said something that was completely unlike him.
Just as she was about to ask something, the little secretary suddenly appeared from behind the entrance and said anxiously.
"Sister Qing Huan, Sister Qing Huan, it turns out that things are really weird."
Shen Qinghuan was immediately taken away, she didn't bother with what Jian Fan said earlier, after changing her shoes, she walked a few more steps in the direction of the little secretary.
asked hurriedly.
"Did you find something?"
No wonder Shen Qinghuan skipped Jian Fan and went to ask the little secretary.
The main thing is that the simple and traditional words are concise. If Shen Qinghuan didn't understand, she was too embarrassed to ask more questions, but the little secretary would lay the groundwork carefully and be able to explain clearly to Shen Qinghuan.
Therefore, Shen Qinghuan asked the little secretary directly.
However, Jian Fan behind her saw that Shen Qinghuan was chatting enthusiastically with the little secretary, instead of talking to him very much, his cold expression seemed to have slightly changed.
He took a few steps to the side of the two of them and said with a blank expression on his face.
"What Yuan Meng knows, I know too."
Shen Qinghuan didn't even turn her head: "Yuan Meng, go ahead and talk."
Yuan Meng was even more engrossed: "The thing is like this... blah blah blah..."
Simplified and Traditional Ignored:…
When Yuan Meng finished his last sentence dryly, a glass of water appeared next to him.
It was handed over by Jian Fan.
Yuan Meng's pupils widened immediately, and he looked at his boss with obvious emotion.
"Boss, I didn't expect you to treat me..."
But before Yuan Meng finished speaking, he saw the water glass in his boss's hand turned around and handed it directly to Shen Qinghuan.
The moved expression on Yuan Meng's face froze.
Shen Qinghuan, on the other hand, was immersed in what Yuan Meng just said, with a dignified expression, and took the water glass from Jian Fan's hand without paying attention.
muttered.
"It turns out that the drunken man's intention is not to drink."
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