After lunch, Lin An went back to the hotel first, changed his clothes, and then went to Anyuan Plaza. When they "passed" Ruan Ming's glasses store and Tang Ji, they all glanced in, but they didn't see Ruan Ruan and Tang Xiaonan.

After that, I went back to the company's headquarters, and when I took the car to Changxi after the meeting, it was almost six o'clock.

It's Saturday, and after school in the afternoon, I don't even have to go to high school. In the evening, Anyuan Square, which was lit up early, was bustling with people, many of whom were nearby students, and the Sanlian Pavilion was also full of people.

There are a lot of people, and the square is noisy, which is obviously not a good place to meet, after all, there are still some things to talk about later.

Not far from here, there is a snack street that gradually formed with the opening of Anyuan Plaza, full of barbecue, food stalls and other roadside stalls, with the popularity of the square, many people will stop by every day.

At the junction of the snack street and the square, there is a wide staircase, and several stone chairs are set at the ends of each side of the staircase. The outside end is often full of passers-by because it is close to the side of the street, while the inside is more remote and relatively clean.

At this moment, inside, on a chair at the top of the steps, there is a pair of men and women sitting intimately.

From here, across the middle row of chairs and a small flower garden, Lin An stood with his back to the stone chair on the very edge, his mobile phone was attached to his ear, and he listened carefully to Zhang Weishan's report on the phone about the new number of UFB screen research and development.

Today, I rushed from Tongzhou to Xiangnan, and I have been talking to Yang Wenmin about the promotion of the mobile phone, as well as the preparation of the Anyuan Plaza branch in Haisha, and I really can't spare time to go to Xilin Industrial Park. After coming back, Yang Wenmin called to say that the LCD screen research laboratory had another large amount of money, and Lin An took the opportunity to call Zhang Weishan to learn about the progress of research and development by the way.

Start by gathering Zhang Weishan's team. Lin An knows how much money is burned in technology development, but he doesn't understand it so deeply now.

Although he occasionally "complains" and "slanders" like Yang Wenmin in private, he will not hesitate when he really needs funds. Because he clearly knows that once this UFB screen is developed. Holding this patent will be another gold-absorbing weapon for Anyuan.

Hearing the slight footsteps approaching behind him, Lin An turned around and saw that it was Tang Xiaonan who was hesitating whether to come over. He chuckled softly, pointed to the chair behind him, then walked a few steps to the side, and continued to talk to Zhang Weishan.

Tang Xiaonan already knew the true situation of him and An Yuan, and for this reason. was once mistaken for his secretary at Hisaishi Entertainment, so he didn't have to deliberately avoid talking about the company.

At noon in Xiangnan, Ruan Ruan followed Tang Xiaonan into the middle hall, and when he was about to follow, he was fortunately blocked by Tang Xiaonan, who came from his senses, and he didn't know what to say when he lowered his head. Then I saw Tang Xiaonan holding Ruan Ruan and turning around and walking out of the hotel, which was regarded as helping to block a "catastrophe" for him.

The sky was getting darker. The crowd in the square seemed to be getting more and more crowded.

The bright street lamps illuminated by the clouds, as well as the commotion coming from afar, seemed to isolate this clean corner from reality.

The evening breeze was blowing, and he felt a little cold on his chin and neck, so Tang Xiaonan wrapped his scarf tighter. Then sit down on that stone chair. He was standing not far away, talking to others on the phone sideways, looking at the blurred light in the distance reflected on the figure, and this unreal feeling of isolation became even stronger.

Noon in Shonan. Unintentionally, Lin An was eating with the people in the company, but fortunately, he reacted in time, and before Ruan Ruan Ruan didn't see him, he excused Ruan Ruan and said that he wanted to go to another restaurant to eat, so he pulled Ruan Ruan away before going to the goof.

Therefore, she was not surprised at all when she received Lin An's call in the afternoon, but then she was not so calm. Lin An asked her out to meet, and vaguely mentioned that it was best not to let Ruan Ruan know about it.

Although she knew that Lin Anyue came out by herself, she must have something to say, and it must not be what she guessed in an instant, but when she came all the way, her heart kept churning.

“…… Transmission Standard ...... UFB number jù interface...... This part can be further increased by investment......"

Lin An was standing a few steps away, and the voice of talking on the phone came faintly from time to time.

Listening to some incomprehensible words in it, Tang Xiaonan quietly turned his head and looked at the figure intently, looking at the resolute face that was obviously familiar but occasionally felt unfamiliar. Subconsciously pressed the heaving chest, a trace of joy and pain welled up in her heart, she now understood why......

"Okay, that's it, you can sort it out tomorrow and send it to my mailbox. ”

Hanging up the call with Zhang Weishan, Lin Anka put on the cover of his mobile phone and pressed his chin against it, thinking about whether to increase the investment in the research and development of UFB screens for other purposes......

A bright light passed in front of him in the distance, waking Lin An from his contemplation. Only then did I remember that this was not a rental house, nor a company, and he was not the only one there, not to mention that he took the initiative to ask Tang Xiaonan out.

"I almost forgot, I'm sorry to ......" Lin An hurriedly turned around, apologizing with laughter, seeing Tang Xiaonan staring intently, he looked down at his body, and asked puzzled while walking towards the stone chair, "What, is there anything wrong with my clothes?"

"Nothing. Tang Xiaonan looked away, secretly adjusted his breathing, and tried to make the voice appear calm, "It's okay for me, you are busy with things over there first." ”

"I'm done. Is it cold? Hehe, when I called you in the afternoon, I didn't feel it yet. You wait for me. Lin An put away his phone, sat down on the stone chair, rubbed his frozen hands, and then got up and ran to the mall.

After a while, Lin An came back again, holding a cup of hot mango juice in his hand, and handed another cup to Tang Xiaonan, who was sitting on the left side of the stone chair, "Here, warm your hands, it's the milk tea you like to drink." ”

"It's as cold as you say. Tang Xiaonan bent his eyes with a smile, held the drink in his hand, and glanced at Lin An's hand. It's been more than an hour since I called, so he won't be here all the time.

The heat coming out of the cup continued to warm the whole body along the palm, making Tang Xiaonan so hot that he wanted to loosen the scarf. Taking a sip of milk tea, the sweetness went straight to the bottom of my heart, and somehow, the scene of the girl gently patting Lin An's back at noon came to mind again.

It was far away and the angle was also very off, but she quickly recognized the beautiful girl as Jiang Yiyan.

Thinking of the last time they met in Haisha, remembering the conversation between Jiang Yiyan and Su Yan, and remembering that Jiang Yiyan carried the drunk Lin An upstairs, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and then complained...... Ruan Ruan glanced at the figure next to him who was drinking with his head down. (To be continued......)