Chapter 62: Everything I Do Is For You

What to do? What to do? The data that was urgently needed for the project was deleted. Jian Fan bit his lip, the mountain collapsed, and he was anxious.

Jian Fan raised his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. Han Cong must be notified immediately, and then think about how to solve it.

Jian Fan paged Han Cong over and over again, but no phone came in. Maybe it's still on the plane, Jian Fan keeps pacing, constantly looking at the phone screen.

Finally, the mobile phone rang, and Jian Mao quickly pressed the answer button.

"Jian Fan, why have you called me so many times? I have arrived safely, don't worry. ”

"Han Cong, there is a very bad, very serious thing to tell you, you must not be in a hurry. Jian Fan's voice trembled a little nervously.

"What's wrong? "What is the serious matter? Han Cong had countless possibilities in his mind.

"The result data of the performance testing software was deleted. Jian Fan almost burst into tears.

"Jian Fan, you're scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you? How did you lose the data?" Han Cong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jian Fan was fine.

"Yan Min asked me to come over and help her process the data, and then just. Jian Fan wanted to explain the whole process to Han Cong clearly, but now the urgent problem to be solved is how to make up for the lost data, "Anyway, the data is lost, you can find a way." ”

"It's okay, I instructed Yan Min to reset and start the test software. ”

"Is that okay?" Jian Can't Believe How Easy It Was to Solve Such a Serious Problem.

"Of course. It's just that I want to trouble Yan Min to work overtime in the computer room at night, give me the data in time, and I can write the report on time. ”

"Oh, Han Cong. You don't know how terrified I was just now. ”

"Haha, don't worry. I'll contact Yan Min now, there's nothing to deal with the data, you can go back to the project team. Stay safe. ”

"Hmm. All right. Jian Fan's apprehensive heart finally became steady.

Han Cong put down the phone and immediately contacted Yan Min, "Yan Min, is there a problem with the data in the computer room?"

"yes, it's all lost. Han Cong. You must not complain about Jian Fan, she also deleted the data on impulse. Yan Min said pitifully and aggrieved.

"Jian Mao was impulsive?" Han Cong didn't believe that Jian Mao would make any impulsive moves.

"It's all my fault, she came to ask me if I was in love with you. I said I just admired you. And you're just in a working relationship. I wanted her to understand what our work is, so let her look at the data on the screen, the results of your hard work. As a result, she went up and deleted the data, saying that all the work I participated in was imperfect and unworthy. I can't stop it. She also injured her arm. ”

"Oh. Han Cong suspected in his heart that Jian Fanju would not be unreasonable.

"I'm more worried about Jian Fan now, because her argument with me was seen by many people, and she felt embarrassed and finally ran out of the crowd. ”

"Oh, I see. Now you do what I said and restart the stress testing software. In the evening, I have to trouble you to work overtime and report the data to me at any time. Jian Mao has caused you harm, and I apologize to you on her behalf. Han Cong frowned, is it true? Jian Fan was angry about me and Yan Min working together, so it was inevitable that he would have an overreaction.

"Han Cong, there is no need to apologize, I understand you, and I also understand Jian Fan. ”

Han Cong thanked Yan Min for his reasonableness in his heart, and was a little dissatisfied with Jian Fan. My dear Jian Fan, you don't like me and Yan Min together, how can you be angry with my work? You once said that you should communicate well when you encounter something.

After Han Cong instructed Yan Min to execute the software, he thought of Jian Fan's anxiety and nervousness after doing something wrong. I can't help but feel a little distressed. It's better to comfort Jian Fan, anyway, she did it because she cared too much about me.

Han Cong immediately dialed the simplified and traditional Chinese mobile phone.

"Han Cong, are you all done?"

"Well, that's it. Simplified and Traditional. I know that you bothered Yan Min because you cared too much about me, and you didn't want to delete the data on impulse, I don't blame you. ”

"Did Yan Min tell you that?"

"Jian Fan, no matter what you do, I won't blame you. ”

"It's the data that Yan Min deleted, and she deliberately framed me. ”

"How could she frame you? She advised me not to complain about you. Simplified and Traditional. Don't be too headstrong next time."

"Han Cong, you don't believe me, you're so disappointed in me. ”

"Alright, Simplified. I'm sure you can. Han Cong didn't want to argue any more.

"Oh well. Jian Fanming knew that Han Cong was perfunctory, and he didn't want to explain it anymore. Yan Min's approach is too insidious, if he doesn't experience it personally, no one will believe it.

Jian Fan returned to the guest house sadly, it was already past dinner time, and there were few people in the restaurant. Jian Fan ordered a noodle soup and didn't want to eat it after a few bites. After wasting a day in vain, he was overwhelmed by Yan Min's calculations, and Han Cong still helped Yan Min speak, no wonder, since he and Yan Min already lived together, what else was impossible? Why did I have to hold on to Han Cong and not let go? Just to finally hear him tell me that he no longer loved me?

Jian Fu returned to his room, and his mobile phone rang.

"Jian Fan, why don't you answer your phone when I call you?" Jiang Shuai's voice.

"Oh, I was in the car and didn't hear me. ”

"Where did you go?"

In front of Jiang Shuai, Jian Fan unloaded all the burdens, and poured all the grievances to Jiang Shuai about how he was framed by Yan Min, how Han Cong didn't believe in himself, and all his grievances.

"Jian Fan, I believe in you. Yan Min was too much, I went to her and asked her to make it clear. You just said that she worked overtime in the Yunhua server room at night, I'll go now. Jiang Shuai was angry and sad for Jian Fan at the same time.

"Jiang Shuai, don't go. She wouldn't admit it. ”

"You don't think about anything, get some rest. I'll get back to you if there's news. ”

Jiang Shuai hung up the phone and took a taxi directly to find Yan Min.

Yan Min saw Jiang Shuai with a flat expression, "Jiang Shuai, are you here to help?"

"No, I'm here to delete the data. If you don't delete it this time, how about I delete it for you?" The noise in the computer room was very loud, and Jiang Shuai's voice was full of anger.

"Jiang Shuai, the next room is quieter, let's go there and talk. Yan Min got up and walked straight to the small office next door.

"Jiang Shuai, do you drink water?"

"No, I'm here to congratulate you on your masterpiece today. Don't you want to admit it?"

"Haha, of course I admit it. If no one appreciates it, I'll be lonely. A smug smile appeared on Yan Min's face, "Jiang Shuai, I'm not surprised at all to receive your compliment." ”

"I want you and Han Cong to explain clearly. Jiang Shuai didn't expect Yan Min to admit it.

"Jiang Shuai, I'm doing this, don't you think I'm helping you, helping Jian Fan, helping Han Cong? Of course, I'm also helping myself. Yan Min poured Jiang Shuai a glass of water.

"You're hurting Jian. ”

"Haha, I love Han Cong, you like Jian Fan. You don't deny it. ”

"I like Simplified Tradition, everyone knows that. But I didn't destroy the relationship between Jian Fan and Han Cong, I just wanted to make Jian Fan happy. Jiang Shuai was noncommittal.

"Do you think Jian Mao will be happy if this continues? You know very well the relationship between Han Cong and me. Han Cong doesn't love Jian Fan anymore, he just doesn't want to hurt her. Yan Min knew that Jiang Shuai had accused Han Cong of having an ambiguous relationship with him many times, so he simply admitted it in front of Jiang Shuai.

"Yan Min, I admire you so much, don't you and Han Cong have a sense of shame?" Jiang Shuai gritted his teeth and hated Han Cong's disloyalty to Jian Fan.

"Haha, I'm not going to be by you, I'm sensible. Han Cong's dedication and ambition are very heavy, and I don't think Jian Fan is suitable for him. ”

Jiang Shuai agreed with Yan Min's point of view that Han Cong cared more about his career than about Jian Fan.

Yan Min looked at Jiang Shuai, Jiang Shuai had been convinced, "There is no love between Han Cong and Jian Fan, but a burden. Two people who are not suitable for each other are still desperately tied together, just because they are reluctant to pass. They are reluctant to have good times together in the past, reluctant to give each other feelings in the past, and reluctant to deny the choices they have made in the past. They clung to each other tightly, locking each other's memories, fearing that if they let go, their memories would slowly slip away. ”

Jiang Shuai was thoughtful.

"Jiang Shuai, if you are a man, you should take Jian Fan away from Han Cong. If you love someone, you will give everything for it, just like I did to Han Cong and you to Jian Fan. Do you think Han Cong will give everything for Jian Fan?"

"I respect Jian Fan's choices and feelings, and I am willing to stay with her until she loses hope in Han Cong. Maybe at that time, Jian Mao would be miserable, but it was her choice. Jiang Shuai tasted bitterness again in his heart.

"Jiang Shuai, the reason why Han Cong didn't let go of Jian Fan was because Han Cong couldn't bear it. If Jian Fan had better emotional sustenance, Han Cong would let go immediately. You don't want to be obsessed anymore, you love Jian Fan, and you have the responsibility to get her out of her current predicament immediately. ”

Jiang Shuai shook his head.

"Jiang Shuai, we might as well make a bet, as long as Han Cong knows that Jian Fan loves you, he will let it go immediately. I'll create opportunities for you. ”

Jiang Shuai didn't want to listen to it anymore, and if he stayed for one second longer, he would become as crazy as Yan Min.

Jiang Shuai returned to the dormitory and took out the mobile phone that he refused to give to Han Cong and did not have the courage to use. He turned on his phone, held it in his hand, and finally sent a text message to Jian Fan, "Everything I do is for you." (To be continued.) )

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