Did you forget to save it?

No, she's never done anything stupid like this!

Fang Songqi searched again in the computer and confirmed that there was really no more!

She didn't pay much attention to it before she went out, so she threw the computer on the bed casually, did she accidentally touch the delete button???

The network here is not good, she is not connected, and it just happens that there is no automatic upload of cloud files, and there is not even a backup on the horse.

Unwilling, she tried to retrieve the files that were deleted by mistake, tossed for a while, but to no avail, and was so irritable that she wanted to smash the computer!

It's not that it can't be redone, but who can easily be willing to step on a horse for the time and energy lost before?

Amanda and Xingxia were both lying on the bed sleeping, and it was impossible for Fang Songqi to disturb Amanda, so he climbed down from the top bunk and gently woke Xingxia.

Xingxia seemed to be sleeping deeply, and it took several seconds to open her sleepy eyes: "What's wrong, Ah Qi?"

"Did you touch my computer?" Fang Songqi asked very politely.

"Move your computer?" "Xingxia is confused, "Why should I move your computer?

"Don't pretend to me! Did you delete my document?" Fang Songqi said coldly, "Give me an honest explanation in one sentence! I don't care! Otherwise, this matter will not be over!"

Xingxia first shrank cowardly, and then bold: "What do you want to explain what I haven't done?" I was just sleeping, I don't know what's going on, is it too much for you to suddenly come up like this and wronged me?"

"There are only three of us living in the house, aren't you still Amanda?!" Fang Songqi pulled Xingxia up, "My computer is put on the bed properly, and when I go out for a while, I will inexplicably lose the document, aren't you always looking at me these days and arguing with me about this and that? Now even the deletion of my manuscript has been made!"

"Who deleted your manuscript? What evidence do you have to prove that I did it?" Xingxia seemed to have been wronged, her face was red, and tears were about to slip out of her eyes.

Yes! She has no evidence! Not only is there no evidence to prove that the manuscript was deleted by Xing Xia! In fact, it's not even certain how the manuscript didn't fall out! Fang Songqi gritted his back molars in anger and said: "You have the ability to make small moves! It's best to have the ability to not show your feet every time! If I get caught, I won't kill you, I won't have the surname Fang!"

Under the surging emotions, Fang Songqi could no longer control the volume.

Amanda was woken up, "What are you two doing here in the middle of the night?!"

"I'm sorry. Xingxia apologized, her nasal voice was thick, and she covered her mouth and held back her sobs.

Amanda frowned.

Fang Songqi didn't say a word, climbed back to his top bunk, took the computer and his bag, and then climbed down, only to report to Amanda that he wanted to finish his work and go to sleep again, and left the dormitory.

At the beginning of each floor of the staff apartment, there is a small space that is used as a living room, connected to the communal kitchen area.

No one was using it at this time, Fang Songqi cleaned up the table a little, and hurried to revisit the recordings he had heard before.

…………

Wei Bi originally wanted not to waste resources, and lived in the same dormitory as the camera brother, but he couldn't sleep because of the camera brother's loud snoring, so he decided to change himself to a separate room in desperation.

When he walked out of the aisle, he saw that in the bright small hall on the first floor downstairs, Fang Songqi had not yet slept, sitting at the table by the window and typing on the computer screen.

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The efficiency of the second time is naturally higher than the second time of careful listening, Fang Songqi actually doesn't play back the audio much, and he can type out the sorted content by memory, and adjust the format by the way.

When the focus is high on the work, emotions such as anger, unhappiness and irritability gradually dissipate unconsciously.

The main thing is that she finds that she is much more relaxed when she is alone than in the dorm, and the first thing is that the audio can be played out without worrying about affecting other people.

After restoring the lost document, Fang Songqi slowed down again and listened to the last part of the audio that he had not yet heard.

Playing audio is less effective than wearing headphones, and she has to turn up the volume.

This last part, basically talking about the matters of his return to China, Lin Shinian spoke eloquently, and his deep voice resounded in the small hall with the sound of rain outside the window as the background, and there was a slight echo effect.

Malegobi ...... It's uncomfortable to sit in a space filled with the sound of Lin Shinian!

Why is he haunted???

“…… In conjunction with the tradition of the Liucheng Overseas Chinese Affairs Office, we will continue to organize overseas Chinese and Chinese businessmen to return to China to start a business workshop......"

“…… Not only in Africa, but also in the United States, Canada, Britain, France, Germany, Japan, and Chinese organizations and groups in every country and region on all continents can contact as much as possible......"

“…… The new generation of overseas Chinese businessmen do not know much about their home countries, and most of them do not have deep feelings for their home countries like the first generation of overseas Chinese, and they really need to do some work to unite and cohesion......"

“……”

Speaking of this, Amanda smiled and asked, "What about you, President Lin? You should have been born in Africa, right?

"No, I was born in China and lived for several years before I went out. My dad and I have always retained our nationality here. Lin Shinian answered simply, probably because it involved privacy, he didn't talk more.

Since he didn't talk much, Fang Songqi didn't make a record, and deleted it after typing a few words.

The rest of the story is even more boring, and it goes deeper and deeper into how he, as the president, will fulfill his obligations and open the business.

Hey, the ox that blows the horse is better than go. A few days ago, I had time to follow and peep at her and Shen Ye sweetly, and they were obviously very idle. In Fang Songqi's opinion, most of the titles he hung in Liucheng were used to cheat food, drink, and oil, and water, what kind of fame can he do?

Seeing that he has to video conference with the executives of his foreign companies every day, it shows that his most important concern is still on how to make a lot of money and maintain a happy life of raising fox spirits.

Boredom is boring, most of the content in this area has to be taken from the material, Fang Songqi couldn't help but be impatient to sort it in.

Finally, seven-seven-eighty-eight is done.

Fang Songqi turned off Lin Shinian's voice as soon as possible, confirmed that the document had been backed up, and put away the computer.

However, she didn't plan to go back to the dormitory, because she realized that it was not impossible to spend the night here.

It takes a lot of physical strength and brain cells, which is reflected in the hunger level of the stomach.

Fang Songqi walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and glanced around.

Most of them are ingredients or sauces, and the only things that can be eaten directly are a row of yogurt and a bag of bread.

After hesitating for two seconds, Fang Songqi took out the yogurt and bread.

Sitting back in her chair, she turned on the music player on her phone, put on her headset, listened to music and nibbled on bread, and then enjoyed the rain outside the window.

Just as he was in a trance, a figure suddenly shook in, so frightened that Fang Songqi almost took a bite of bread in his throat.

Somewhat like being caught red-handed when she was a thief, she hurriedly took off her headset and subconsciously stood up.

It was a female employee of the nursing home who came in, Fang Songqi had seen it at the beginning, and after Wei Bi brought them to the apartment, it was this female employee who arranged the apartment for them and cleaned it a little.

Seeing that the eyes of the female employees fell on the bread, Fang Songqi reached out and took out his wallet in his bag: "Yours? I'll buy it from you." ”

"No, no, you can eat it, it's just bread. The female employee smiled and waved her hand and went to the kitchen on her own.

Fang Songqi still took some more money and wanted to stuff it when they came out.

In the kitchen, there was a sound of washing vegetables and cutting vegetable oil into the pot, and the fragrance was overflowing for a moment.

overflowed so much that Fang Songqi completely lost the motivation to nibble on bread.

The gap is wider...... People are hungry and eat good food, so she can only nibble on bread.

OK~OK~ It's all to blame for her laziness and unwillingness to do it herself.

After two more bites, Fang Songqi was really tired, and he also felt that he had padded his stomach, so he tightened the bag and threw it aside, thinking about whether it was time for him to go back to the dormitory?

The female worker came out at this time, holding a bowl of noodles and was about to leave, and when she passed by Fang Songqi's side, she said: "I cook too much supper, if you don't dislike it, you can eat some too." The dishes and chopsticks are in the cupboard. ”

Fang Songqi's eyes lit up, restrained the ecstasy in his heart, tried his best to keep calm and thanked him, forgot about the matter of paying back the money, and went into the kitchen to serve noodles.

It was indeed boiled too much, and there was almost enough left in the pot for one person to eat.

Since people said so, Fang Songqi was tantamount to being busy solving the leftovers, so he wiped out a fine light.

It tastes as good as it smells!

The hot noodles go well with such a rainy night~!

Of course, she can't eat white food, Fang Songqi realized that giving money might be a bit humiliating, after all, people are not chefs who specialize in cooking for her, so she not only cleaned the dishes and chopsticks she used as a matter of course, but also washed the pot and cleaned the cooking table.

After doing all this, Fang Songqi comfortably leaned back to a sofa chair in the small hall and fell asleep.

However, Da Sleep was not comfortable, because the constant feeling of bloating was still there.

Probably she was greedy for eating too much, so the swelling was a little stronger than before.

Nai Nai is a bear! I can't ignore it anymore! When she returns to Liucheng, she must go to a doctor to regulate her stomach!

Nowadays, earning wages in other large companies, when you get sick, you not only have to spend medical expenses, but also affect your normal work, and deducting wages is a big deal!

Although she no longer pays for medical expenses since she and Lin Shinian's affairs about Xu Jing are spread, and the money she earned from Lin Shinian still has a savings, but now her income can't keep up with what she spends......

What else do you want to think about? Fang Songqi got up to get the stomach medicine, and before he had time to eat it, he first hugged the trash can and vomited.

Seeing those undigested noodles coming out of his stomach again, Fang Songqi's heart ached.

Tyrannical Creatures!

Waste of food!

It didn't take long to fill my stomach, and it was empty again.

Luckily, dinner has been digested......

- Rub, it's weird enough, what kind of mess is she having in her head?

Fang Songqi stood up dizzily with her stomach covered, her strength seemed to be vomited, and she staggered to the sofa chair.

A figure came in from outside, came to her in three steps and two steps, hugged her, and picked her up in the next moment.

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