Three hours later, the party ended in a joyful and festive atmosphere.

Tang Dashan returned to the dormitory, just filled a pot of water, and was about to put it on the base of the electric heater to heat it, when the mobile phone rang.

As soon as it was connected, there was a voice like Yinling: "Hello, Commander-in-Chief Tang, I am Tsering Bian Zhen, who met you in my brother's office in the afternoon. I'd love to see you in your busy schedule, I have something important to ask you about. Are you available?"

Tsering Bian Zhen, the chairman's sister, and the little girl from the company's finance department? Ask me for advice? When Tang Dashan heard this, he was very puzzled.

If it were to ask him some questions about geology, it would be a big basket for him, and as for the financial knowledge, he only knew a little bit about it. It seems that Tsering Bian Zhen is indeed looking for the wrong person.

But after thinking about it, maybe this child is very studious, maybe he is studying geology on his own, and when he encounters a problem, he thinks of asking himself for advice, which is also a normal thing.

Thinking like this, Tang Dashan was happy in his heart, so he replied briskly: "Okay, just ask if you have any questions." ”

"Great, great!" Tsering Bian Zhen looked very happy and excited on the phone, "Okay, Mr. Tang, I'm waiting for you at Coconut Island Style Coffee, table 23." ”

Then, Tsering Bian Zhen told him the route in great detail. The details are clear about which intersection to take, how many traffic lights to cross, whether to turn left or to the right, and go straight for a few hundred meters.

Tsering Bian Zhen's voice was full of anger, and Tang Dashan's eardrums were so shocked that he had to keep the mobile phone microphone away from his ears.

Hearing that she finally finished speaking, Tang Dashan shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Why are women always so verbose? Then he said to himself, "Don't arrange a meeting with her in the future." ”

This afternoon, Tang Dashan went to Gesang Dunzhu's office to report on his work, and talked about all kinds of strange performances of Meilang Dorjee, and he said it easily, but in Tsering Bian Zhen's sound, it sounded like a hammer, ruthlessly hitting her weak heart, making her so surprised and frightened that she was about to suffocate.

Every minute that followed, Tsering Bian Zhen's deep worries and concerns about Meilang Dorjee always lingered, and he kept cutting and messing around.

Later, I called Meilang Dorjee and knew that his thinking was quite agile, his expression was quite clear, and it was no different from before, and the hanging heart was finally a little more stable.

During the dinner, Tsering Bian Zhen and the whole family gathered together, because of the genius performance of Abba, a natural comedian, and the sudden appearance of a Yu Ducheng, the atmosphere gradually became warm and relaxed, and the attention was distracted for a while, and it did not stop at the longing for Meilang Dorjee.

As soon as the banquet ended, everyone was full of wine and food, and went their separate ways. Tsering Bian Zhen suddenly felt lonely and boundless, and the emptiness increased dramatically, and she was sad in vain, so she naturally worried about Meilang Dorjee again.

She decided that no matter whether she was presumptuous or abrupt, she must find Tang Dashan and ask him clearly.

So, Tsering Bian Zhen plucked up his courage, and he had no time to think about what kind of attitude and thoughts Tang Dashan would have towards him, so he hung up the phone desperately.

Unexpectedly, Tang Dashan agreed so readily.

Tang Dashan threw off his arms and took a big stride, arriving at the coffee shop much earlier than Tsering Bian Zhen imagined.

As he sat down at the table, Tsering really turned his back to him, looking out the window at the endless flow of people and traffic, and chatting enthusiastically with someone on the phone.

When she turned around and found that Tang Dashan was sitting in his seat, looking at her like an old naughty boy with slanted eyes, Tsering Bian Zhen was really startled.

"Oh, Mr. Tang, you came so fast, I really didn't expect it. Tsering Bianzhen's pink cheeks showed a little panic. She held the very delicately and beautifully framed menu in front of Tang Dashan, "I don't know what you like to eat, you can order it yourself." You're welcome!"

Tang Dashan said lightly: "I just eat, don't waste it, have a glass of water." Big glass!"

A cup of coffee and a cup of water, one old and one young, in the melodious and soothing music of the coffee shop, sat face to face and chatted about some topics about the company.

"Mr. Tang, thanks to your leadership, the progress of the Strategic No. 1 project is only possible today. "Silent and leaning, Tsering Bian Zhen, as a junior, expressed his respect to this respected old gentleman, "Mr. Tang, my brother is very satisfied with the leadership team of the Strategic No. 1 Command, he said that you have done something that surprised the Chinese mining industry, which made the domestic counterparts admire. ”

This sentence warmed Tang Dashan's heart, and he let out a long breath, his eyes narrowed, forming a slit, looking out the window, as if immersed in the long years of the implementation of Strategy No. 1.

Tang Dashan said slowly: "Little girl, this is the most glorious time in my life. I will be retiring in a few years, and the proudest thing in my life is to be able to personally direct the advancement of Strategy 1. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that this topic seemed to be far away, came back to his senses, glanced at Tsering Bian Zhen, and asked, "What questions do you have?" ”

I didn't expect Tang Dashan to go straight to the point so quickly, it seems that he is indeed a person who is in a hurry, absolutely does not grind, and wastes time.

Tsering Bian Zhen blinked her slender eyelashes, her eyes flashed with a hint of confusion and a faint melancholy, and said, "In the afternoon, I heard you say that the face of the deputy commander-in-chief, Meilang Dorjee, sometimes suddenly grows scales like a cobra, and there are some incredible behaviors. I'm curious, is this true?"

Tang Dashan stared at Tsering Bian Zhen suspiciously for a while, and didn't speak for a while.

Tsering Bian Zhen looked at Tang Dashan's eyes, and his heart panicked.

Tang Dashan lowered his face and asked coldly, "I don't know why you are asking this question." Do you have any other questions, such as those related to our work?"

Unexpectedly, the topic raised by Tsering Bian Zhen was so sensitive, and it instantly touched the most sensitive part of the string in Tang Dashan's heart.

Tang Dashan set the rules for the team members at the beginning: This problem involves Meilang Dorjee's personal **, and there are only a few people who know about it, and these very few people must be tight-lipped about this, tighten their teeth, and no longer let this news spread around.

"If there are no other problems, I'm going back. Tang Dashan took a sip of water, then stood up, dragged away his chair, and took a step out.

"Mr. Tang, please stay, I'll ......" Seeing that Tang Dashan was about to leave, Tsering Bian Zhen was nervous for a while, her heartbeat accelerated, she hurriedly stood up, and said incoherently, "Please tell me the truth, okay......?" I'm really worried, scared, and I hope you can understand how I'm feeling. ”

Tang Dashan stopped and looked at Tsering Bian Zhen very seriously.

Tsering Bian Zhen bit her lip and blushed her face, like a child in a lost way, both anxious and at a loss.

A deep worry from the heart was written on Tsering Bian Zhen's face without reservation, which made Tang Dashan feel a sigh in his heart, and in an instant, he couldn't help but pity her.

"Seriously, I'm just hearsay. Moreover, I heard very little," Tang Dashan sat down again, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it, only to realize that there was a lady beside him, so he put it in front of his nostrils and sniffed deeply a few times.

Unexpectedly, Tsering Bian Zhen was quick-eyed, and he had already grabbed the lighter he had just put on the table, and with a very unskilled movement, "let's click, let's click" a few times, and then sent the flickering flames over.

This simple gesture of being one step ahead of others shows that smoking here will not have any effect on her.

"Thank you!" Tang Dashan lit the cigarette, took a light puff, didn't turn his head, and sprayed the smoke obliquely to the right side, "I just heard something from the medical staff in the mine, and I didn't see it with my own eyes." ”

Tsering Bian Zhen looked at Tang Dashan steadily, pricked up his ears, and listened to every word that burst out of his big mountain mouth, his heart beat faster, and his breathing was tight.