Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Like a Marriage Proposal
Zhao Ting's voice is good, and the melody is okay, but the lyrics are really not flattering.
Not only straightforward, but also logically confusing, especially at the end, one by one, sentence by sentence, repeating her name.
When Zhao Ting sang the last paragraph for the second time, he directly picked up the microphone on the shelf and walked towards Le Yan.
Le Yan only felt that his head was about to blow up.
"Le Yan, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me for my previous naivety."
Zhao Ting walked to Le Yan's position one meter away and shouted directly into the microphone.
The onlookers around were really novel to see such a scene, especially the protagonist on the field, who was such a beautiful girl, which was really eye-catching, so they all applauded, and some even coaxed:
"Forgive him, forgive him."
Le Yan really wanted to cry without tears, didn't she forgive her a long time ago? On the phone the night before yesterday, she had been forgiving, besides, she didn't blame him at all, what was this doing, what was the naivety before forgiveness, in Le Yan's opinion, all this in front of her was called naivety.
It was the same as a marriage proposal, which really embarrassed her.
At the same moment, someone around has taken out their mobile phones to record...
On the tenth floor of the Lijing Building, XT Studio, and several other members of the project team arrived, and they were also attracted by the movement downstairs, all standing by the window, looking down, although the distance was far away, they still noticed the girl who was surrounded by the crowd in the center.
Big data analyst Hu Yiran said:
"That girl is not bad-looking, no wonder so many people are surrounding her, is the kid who plays the guitar proposing marriage or courtship?"
Product manager Yang Jinqiao snorted:
"It's all a group of young people who don't do their jobs, and they have nothing to do."
Huang Lun walked over, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at it for a while, and said:
"This looks, it's the girl."
"Which girl, Mr. Huang knows?" Hu Yiran asked curiously.
Mr. Huang fixed his eyes and observed carefully for a moment, a flirtatious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at everyone, with a mocking tone in his tone:
"Not only do I know, but you'll all know each other in a while."
Everyone looked at each other, and they all seemed to understand but didn't understand.
At this time, Yang Jinqiao suddenly said:
"That's Xiao Xiao, right?"
In the crowd, there is a figure that is particularly eye-catching, tall and slender, his face is like jade, with a faint alienation between his eyebrows, and his body exudes a kind of fairy wind and jade dew temperament, which is indeed very recognizable.
"What Xiao Xiao, call the boss." Hu Yiran corrected.
"It's Xiao Xiao, what is he doing there, he has never liked to be lively, and he never pays attention to these."
The one who has never spoken in the project team is Rao Zhengfu, he is the oldest, the most educated, the most senior, has been focusing on the background server, the position is the background software development engineer, belongs to the core of the project team, he is Xiao Chi'an hired from abroad with a lot of money.
At this time, while others were chatting, Rao Zhengfu was still focusing on solving a technical problem, and he was worried at the moment, and he didn't have a clue...
When he came this morning, he heard Chen Feifei at the front desk say that there is a new software development engineer in the studio, who will work together in the future and will dock with his back-end server.
Le Yan felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward, snatched the microphone from Zhao Ting's hand, pressed the switch of the microphone, and said to Zhao Ting with great restraint:
"Zhao Ting, I forgive you, you can stop immediately."