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Chapter 15 The Grace of Dripping Water

Chapter 15 The Grace of Dripping Water
Tang Zhihuan looked at him, feeling a little baffled: "Why do you say that?"

"Hehe, don't mind, just ask casually, then when I order takeaway tonight, I will order one for her by the way."

Jiang Rulian smiled relaxedly, and lifted the takeaway box in his hand: "If there is nothing else, I'll go up first."

Tang Zhihuan stepped aside, and Jiang Rulian walked past him with a smile.

When the elevator closed, he shook hands with Tang Zhihuan: "Well...maybe we will meet again in the future, goodbye."

Tang Zhihuan stood still, feeling that the child was a little confused. He raised his arm and looked at his watch, then went to the parking lot. As soon as he got in the car, the phone came in.

While starting the car, he put on his earphones.

"Mom, I'm already on my way."

When Mama Tang heard this, she heard an urgent voice on the phone: "Okay, okay, hurry up, there are a lot of guests registered tonight."

Last night, Mama Tang sent a message to Tang Zhihuan. Mama Tang and her friend He Yun jointly opened a hotel chain. Yesterday afternoon, the computer at the front desk suddenly crashed, and no one of them knew how to fix it. The guest information could not be logged in in time, so Tang Zhihuan Come and help fix it.

The community where Song Xixi lives is not far from Hetai Hotel, more than ten minutes away, it was after two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was very bright, but there was no traffic jam, Tang Zhihuan soon parked his car in the parking lot of Hetai Hotel.

When I went to the hotel, I checked the computer first. There was only a small problem with the computer. Tang Zhihuan simply repaired it and it was able to start operation.

"Zhihuan is really good. We couldn't fix it all morning, but he finished it in a few minutes." He Yun poured a glass of cold water and handed it to Tang Zhihuan with a happy face: "I'm tired from driving here. It takes more than 40 minutes from the west, is the traffic jam serious?"

"There is no traffic jam." Tang Zhihuan took the water and thanked He Yun.

Mother Tang and He Yun looked at each other and smiled, then looked at her son: "Don't rush back, it's rare for you to rest, stay and have dinner together at night."

"Yeah." Tang Zhihuan nodded in response. He stayed in the laboratory, and he often didn't have time to have a meal with Tang's mother for a month or two: "Then I'll go to your office to rest for a while, and have dinner together at night."

Both Mama Tang and He Yun have separate offices. Mama Tang's office is very large, with simple and neat furnishings. There is a long transparent fish tank in the middle, which divides the office into a leisure area and an office area.

There are several single-tailed goldfish in the fish tank. They are very cute, with white and light translucent tails, and the fish body is red. They swim around in the fish tank, and look at people against the transparent tank wall from time to time.

It's a bit like a disobedient naughty child who bumped his head and looked at his parents.

He leaned over to watch the fish for a moment, then headed inside to the resting area.

There is a set of short white leather sofas, and a bookshelf stands beside the wall. The bookshelf is not big, and the types of books are also mixed.

Some were given to Mama Tang by him and Nianxi, and some were bought by Mama Tang herself.

Tang Zhihuan randomly chose a thick-covered book "Red and Black", sat on the short sofa with his long legs raised, the book spread on his lap, and opened the first page casually.

The mobile phone in the pocket vibrated, it was all Aite in the work group, and a new graduate student was about to enter the laboratory for an internship.

Tang Zhihuan quit the working group. He is mainly responsible for data research and program coding. He is not interested in bringing newcomers.

After exiting the work group, there are unread messages in the dialog box with Song Xixi.

Clicked in.

Song Xixi: "Be careful driving, thank you so much today."

Song Xixi: "But don't worry, the grace of a drop of water will be hugged by a spring~"

Seeing the last sentence, he was able to form the tone of Song Xixi's speech in his mind, and he didn't feel the corners of his lips twitching, and he didn't even notice the typos.

Press and hold the talk button and bring the phone to his mouth: "I ran into your neighbor across the door when I went downstairs, and he said to bring you a takeaway tonight, remember to open the door for people then... Also, don't touch the bag again. "

In the last sentence, a smile could be heard in the man's cold voice.

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(End of this chapter)

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