Chapter 135: It was discontinued 25 years ago

Dinner went on very pleasantly.

As soon as Li Zihan got out of school, he was taken to Nanjiang Villa by Mrs. Li, and there were only two people in the restaurant at this time, Tang Xiaowan and Li Zishen.

The two talked a lot, from the whereabouts of the small crucian carp in the swimming pool, to the cooking of the small vegetable seedlings in the sun room, to the top-floor flower room of the Jinyuan Academy, and how often to return to the plum garden, they all made a new plan.

This time, they did not quarrel again until half past nine in the evening, when they separated.

In order to leave Li Yuan smoothly, Tang Xiaowan also took great pains to disguise the image of a lady all night, laughing when she should laugh, and silent when she should be silent.

Before leaving, he gave Li Zishen a sweet smile.

But as soon as she stepped on the steps, it was as if she had changed someone, and she immediately bit her lip and frowned.

2nd floor main room, balcony.

Tang Xiaowan was lying on her side in a rocking chair.

The results of the early morning inspection had come out, and they were hidden in her crossbody bag at the moment, but Cheng Shi's analysis made her both shocked and anxious.

Lean porridge contains a nerve-inhibiting ingredient, which is preliminarily presumed to be 8028.

This medicine was all the rage and was often sold out, because its advantages were too prominent, it could be sprayed, swallowed, and also put into soup, and it melted when it met water, and the effect was extremely fast, at most two minutes.

Later, I didn't know what was going on, and suddenly announced that it would stop production, and it disappeared for 25 years.

Its developer is none other than Li Zishen's grandfather, Li Beichuan.

It's an honor to revisit the classics!

Li Zishen, what do you want to get by going so hard to get close to me, putting me under house arrest, and tossing me?

It's not the secret room of the plum garden, is it?

No, I'll have to go back as soon as possible, and I'll have to find the key before you know it.

Tang Xiaowan speculated in his heart, but his eyes looked directly at the single-seater sofa in the reception area.

There is a silver-gray casual bag on it, which was given by Li Zi after dinner, made of canvas, which can not only be worn crossbody, but also on one shoulder, which is exactly the style she likes.

"Hey, if I continue like this, I'll have to split my personality!"

"You say you love me, but the facts are in front of me, how can I believe you, and the fragrance of you, how can I explain it?"

These words were accidentally said, which frightened Tang Xiaowan suddenly.

She hurried to the door to eavesdrop, and after making sure that there was no one outside, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down on the carpet.

Bear with me, I'll be free after tonight, and I can finally get rid of your surveillance.

Grandma, I miss you so much!

Xiao Juan misses you so much, I think so much!

Tears blurred Tang Xiaojuan's vision, and in this huge Li Garden, no one knew how many times she cried.

……

Jin Hailu, Yishen Institute of Biology.

The two-hour discussion was over.

This is William Li's first official appearance after returning to Jincheng, as the top executor of Yishen R&D Center.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Su Luoyi followed, and the white high heels clanged wildly, breaking the silence of the night.

"William, didn't the pharmaceutical factory leave you an apartment, why do you have to go to Li Yuan?"

The voice is very small, for fear that others will hear it.

"Uncle Cai's cooking skills are so good, you can eat two more bowls of rice, you have to go, hahaha."

"Oh, yes, it's good."

Seeing that Su Luoyi had no intention of leaving, the corners of William Li's mouth hooked slightly, and he casually pulled out his trouser pocket and handed over the apartment key: "You go and live, you are idle anyway." ”

"I'm just a secretary...... Not quite right? ”

"It's okay, Zishen won't mind."

"Oh, okay, by the way, William, do you think Fang Yun will have an idea, the R&D center is nothing, she is not qualified enough, but the research institute is here...... It seems that many people think that Lin Ping is gone, and the next one will be Fang Yun's successor. ”

"No, Zishen has other arrangements for her."

"Oh, I see, that's good."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, Zishen is still waiting for a drink or two."

"Okay, slow down on the road."

William Li drove away, but Su Luoyi didn't plan to go to the pharmacy apartment tonight, and he didn't think about going back to the hotel.

As the accompanying secretary, she still has a lot of documents that need to be sorted out as soon as possible.

Five minutes later, the lights in the office came on.

But it didn't take long for Su Luoyi to hear movement next door, as if someone was picking the lock.

She slowly got up and walked out the door.

"Master Yang, is that you?"

The voice is small, timid.

Immediately, a middle-aged man came out of the next room and locked the door casually: "Secretary Su? Isn't the boss gone yet? ”

This person is a veteran employee of the institute, responsible for daily patrols, and works the night shift tonight.

This is the first time the two have met.

Su Luoyi secretly sighed that the old man's memory was actually on par with his own, and he even knew his position.

The reason why she knew Lao Yang was because she had done her homework in advance, and the situation of everyone in the institute was already clear.

"I left early, I just came, and there are still many places to get familiar with, so ...... Thinking about working overtime. ”

Overtime is a common thing here, and Master Yang is no longer surprised, so he raised his hand and pointed to the director's office: "There are bedding pillows in the iron cabinet in the inner room, and I will turn it out to sleep when I am sleepy. ”

"Okay, thank you, Master Yang."

"Then you're busy, I'll go to the front and take a look, just shout at something."

Su Luoyi nodded and smiled, then returned to the director's office, continued to read the materials, and continued to record the system.

In this way, the dimly lit hallway would be heard at regular intervals with the sound of doors opening and footsteps until six o'clock in the morning.

(End of chapter)