One month after the launch of the home service robot, Jiangcheng Technology also successfully developed several professional service robots designed for Xi's Group. Before mass production, Xi's Group needed to inspect the products. What they never expected was that Xi Heming personally led the team this time.
Before joining Jiangcheng Technology, many employees of Jiangcheng Technology had the impression that Xi's Group and Xi Heming were aloof and could only look up to them but could not get close to them. But now they feel that Mr. Xi is not as unattainable as the legend says. He has come to Jiangcheng Technology several times for the robot. He is really setting an example by doing it himself!
Facing the admiration of Jiangcheng Technology employees, Xi Heming walked to Jiang Wanwan expressionlessly, his eyes a little sad: "Mr. Jiang, long time no see!"
Jiang Wanwan felt that she must have been dazzled. Why did she seem to see a bit of sadness in Xi Heming's eyes? But when he wanted to take a closer look, Xi Heming's expression had returned to normal, looking as cold and unapproachable as ever.
If he were at home, Jiang Wanwan might have asked him why he was so crazy, but now both of them were surrounded by executives from their respective companies. Jiang Wanwan also kept a polite smile and shook hands with Xi Heming: "Mr. Xi, long time no see."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan in front of him and suppressed the turbulent longing in his heart. When the home service robot was first launched, although Jiang Wanwan was busy, she could still go home at night, and the two of them could have breakfast together. However, as her business increased, Jiang Wanwan was so busy that she had no time to go home. In the company, the two have not seen each other for more than half a month.
Xi Heming held Jiang Wanwan's hand and felt that her originally slender hand seemed a little thinner. Looking at her face again, although she looked full of energy, a closer look revealed that there were faint dark circles under her eyes that even foundation could not cover up. .
She must have been too tired recently.
Xi Heming released his hand, but frowned slightly: "Mr. Jiang has been busy recently, right? He doesn't seem to have a good rest."
Jiang Wanwan touched her eyebrows and smiled back: "Although I sleep less, I feel full of energy. Maybe I also have the potential to be a workaholic."
While talking, Jiang Wanwan had already brought people from the Xi Group into the conference room. Because today is mainly a functional test of professional robots in the industry, the layout of the conference room has been adjusted. The original layout of chairs on both sides of the long conference table has been changed to the style of a small auditorium. Several robots are on the front stage, and tables are placed below. and chairs.
When he reached the table in the first row, Xi Heming stopped and said calmly to his subordinates: "Professional robots are designed for companies in different industries under our Xi's Group. You should know us better than I do." Regarding the demand for robots. This time, you will each test the robots in your own industry. If you have any needs and opinions for improvement, please put them forward directly. I will only be an audience this time."
After Xi Heming finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Wanwan: "Mr. Jiang, you don't mind sitting in the last row with me, right? I think it's quieter there and more suitable for bystanders to think."
Although Jiang Wanwan felt that Xi Heming was a little out of character, seeing Xi Heming's frown and unhappy expression, Jiang Wanwan had no choice but to sit down and sit with Xi Heming in the last row.
Because the conference room was large enough, and Jiangcheng Technology didn’t know how many people from the Xi Group would come, a total of seven rows of seats were prepared, but only the first two rows were filled with participants. Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan sat there The last row is five or six meters away from the people in front.
The two CEOs sat down, and everyone else sat down. When Meng Yunming walked to his seat, he couldn't help but glance sideways. He happened to see Jiang Wanwan talking to Xi Heming in a low voice. Xi Heming swept away his indifference and looked at Jiang Wanwan had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were doting. Although you couldn't hear what the two said, you could tell just by the distance between them that they must have a good relationship.
Meng Yunming sighed silently in his heart. Xi Heming's visit to Jiangcheng Technology again and again was actually not condescending at all, but simply just wanted to see Jiang Wanwan. Jiang Wanwan didn't go home for two weeks, and Xi Heming came to see her in the name of work because he missed her. These two people spread their invisible dog food so brazenly that he couldn't help but feel bitter.
But fortunately, fortunately, he has always been very self-aware and aware of the feelings between himself and Jiang Wanwan, so he has been restraining his feelings from fermenting; fortunately, fortunately, he was lucky enough to witness Jiang Wanwan and Xi Heming when they were together. , leaving him with no regrets in his heart.
He felt that only a man like Xi Heming was worthy of such an outstanding woman as Jiang Wanwan.
Everyone from the two companies was seated, and the robot test officially began under the auspices of Jiangcheng Technology Product Department Manager. People from Xi's Group would imitate customers and simulate various scenarios to test the robot's response ability through the scenarios.
Jiang Wanwan was quietly asking about the situation of Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer. When she heard the meeting started, she couldn't help but stop talking and looked up towards the stage. Xi Heming knocked on the table with some dissatisfaction and asked in a low voice: "You haven't been home for half a month and you only remember Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer? Don't others deserve your care?"
"Of course not, I miss Aunt Wang too." Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but put her hand on her belly, showing a salivating expression: "I miss Aunt Wang, and I also miss the dishes cooked by Aunt Wang. I have really missed her in the past half month. Enough takeout.”
Xi Heming paused and sighed softly: "Nothing is too much. Although this is a critical period for Jiangcheng Technology, you can't spend all your energy on work. Do you still need your body?"
Jiang Wanwan was stunned and looked at Xi Heming in disbelief: "I heard you right just now, are you caring about me?"
Xi Heming's ears were a little red, but his tone was confident: "Can't I care about you?"
Jiang Wanwan was stunned for a moment when asked: "No, I just feel that caring about others is inconsistent with your personality."
"Of course I don't care about others, but we are friends!" Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan seriously: "Is it normal for friends to care about each other?"
Jiang Wanwan's thoughts were abducted, and she nodded honestly: "Yes."
A smile flashed in Xi Heming's eyes, but his expression looked more serious than before: "That's it, I have always cared about you, but you didn't notice. But you don't care about me at all. You just asked I asked Jiang Xiaoyi, Xi Xiaoer and Aunt Wang, but you didn’t ask me how I was doing recently. Didn’t you notice any changes in me?"
Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but feel guilty after hearing this. She really didn't notice Xi Heming's fatness and she didn't want to care about him subconsciously. Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming and found nothing strange. She suddenly felt even more guilty. She clasped her hands and looked at him pitifully: "I'm sorry, I didn't see any change in you."
Xi Heming stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Wanwan's wrist, and put it on his abdominal muscles. Jiang Wanwan's eyes widened in shock at Xi Heming's movement, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand. But Xi Heming seemed to have anticipated her movements, holding her wrist and refusing to let go: "Can you touch my abdominal muscles?"
Jiang Wanwan: "..."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan with a bit of pride in his expression: "This month, I only eat steak and egg whites for dinner, and I insist on three hours of aerobic muscle-building training every night. Do you think my abdominal muscles are back? "
Jiang Wanwan really admired Xi Heming. This eldest brother was so strong. She just casually said that he was fat a month ago, but he had to train his abdominal muscles back and even made an exception to let her touch his abdominal muscles. Testing fitness results, how much pursuit of perfection is required to achieve this level.
Jiang Wanwan pressed the muscles under her hands according to his wishes, and praised sincerely: "Your abdominal muscles have indeed returned. I feel that they are stronger than before."
Xi Heming smiled with satisfaction. God knows how hard it was for him to get these abs. Not only did she refuse all kinds of delicacies cooked by Aunt Wang, but she also had to cut steaks and chew vegetable leaves every night. While increasing her fitness intensity, she also had to suffer from lovesickness. If he wasn't worried that Jiang Wanwan would fall in love with her because she didn't have abdominal muscles, it would be really hard for him to refuse the temptation of spicy crayfish.
It was Jiang Wanwan who led her into the trap of foodies.
But he likes it.
Xi Heming's hand clasped on the back of Jiang Wanwan's hand, and his voice was a little low and hoarse: "I will always maintain a good figure."
The body temperature was transferred to Jiang Wanwan's palm through the thin shirt, and it was ironing her skin. The heat spread from the palms of the hands to the arms, and then surged from the neck to Jiang Wanwan's cheeks.
She turned her head and glanced at Xi Heming, only to see Xi Heming's eyes staring at her brightly, as if expecting something.
Jiang Wanwan's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and her originally calm behavior became ambiguous. She wanted to pull her hand back uncomfortably, but Xi Heming didn't notice it. His warm palm was still tightly covering the back of her hand, pressing her palm against his abdominal muscles.
Jiang Wanwan glanced ahead uneasily. A few meters away, executives from two companies were concentrating on recording the evaluation of the robots, while she and Xi Heming were pulling and rubbing their abdominal muscles in the back. She couldn't help but think about this scene. Face flushed.
She gently bumped Xi Heming with her elbow and whispered, "I've already praised your abdominal muscles. Can you let go of me now?"
Xi Heming came back to his senses and reluctantly let go of Jiang Wanwan's hand. Jiang Wanwan immediately pulled her hand back as if it had been burned, with a slight warmth still in her palm.
The people from the Xi Group were talking to the robot in front of them, but Jiang Wanwan listened to what was said. For the first time in so long, she felt restless at work. And Xi Heming came here not for work at all, all his thoughts were on Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Wanwan looked blankly in front of her, while Xi Heming put his elbows on the table, leaning sideways and looking at Jiang Wanwan with his face propped up. Jiang Wanwan's confident attitude made Jiang Wanwan feel that the palms of her hands were getting hotter.
"Jiang Wanwan, did you go to bed very late last night? You have dark circles under your eyes."
"Jiang Wanwan, what is it about your job that makes you so busy that you stay up all night?"
"Jiang Wanwan, you're not going to the technical department to code the procedures again, are you?"
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Listening to the nagging questions, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help it anymore. She quickly turned her head to look at Xi Heming, and was immediately impressed by the eldest brother's sitting posture. I saw Xi Heming's upper body leaning on his arms, his whole body turned to face him, and he didn't even bother to cover up.
Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath and knocked on the table with her pen: "Don't speak. Turn your head and look at the robot."
"One last question." Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan without blinking: "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"