Chapter 132 Key Figures
"Fruit is always welcome, but I see your ward is almost becoming a gift-giving center."
She said this with a smile.
Chen Yan looked at the bouquet of flowers and smiled. "If I receive another basket of fruit, I'm afraid the fruit will become a burden to me. I can't finish it."
Zhao Xiaolan tilted her head, blinked, and said, "So I bought flowers so you can see the beautiful flowers and feel better."
Her tone was gentle and caring, "If you feel happy, your body will recover faster."
In fact, Shen Yan couldn't wait to pick up the bouquet of flowers.
She almost had the urge to get closer and smell and kiss it immediately.
Because this flower is so thoughtful and just what she likes.
Shen Yan has been particularly fond of various kinds of flowers since she was a child.
Whenever she saw their brilliant colors and elegant postures, she would feel inexplicably happy in her heart.
"Thank you."
Shen Yan looked at Zhao Xiaolan with gratitude.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to think of something and said, "Oh, right, let's eat some fruit together. We have some fruit to share."
As she spoke, she picked up the fruit plate on the table and said, "Because I can't finish it all and it goes bad, what a pity."
Zhao Xiaolan looked up at her, as if seeing through her thoughts. "Are you worried that you'd feel a bit stressed eating the fruit by yourself? So you thought of calling someone over, so the two of you can share it and finish it quickly?"
Shen Yan covered her mouth and chuckled, then quickly waved her hand and shook her head, "No, I mainly want to taste it with everyone."
After she finished speaking, she handed a small piece of fruit to Zhao Xiaolan next to her.
So in this casual chat atmosphere, the four of them sat down and ate fruit together around the bed.
Several people were chatting and eating fruit, and a sweet scent floated in the air.
As they were talking, an unexpected figure appeared at the door - Lin Youxing was standing at the door of the ward holding a fruit basket and flowers.
He was wearing a simple business suit and stood there with a normal expression.
After seeing this, Shen Yan was slightly startled and said in surprise: "Mr. Lin? You're here!"
He walked a few steps in, his face still as calm as usual. "My brother couldn't leave today, so he asked me to help deliver a gift. This is for you."
After saying that, he handed the fruit basket in his hand and the flowers tied on the other side to her arms, his movements natural and not restrained.
Seeing this, Song Weiwei quickly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Hey, Mr. Lin, just give the things to me. I'll take them!"
She took the bags of items from Lin Youxing with gentle and natural movements.
Chen Yan smiled warmly and expressed her gratitude to Lin Youxing. "I'm so embarrassed that Boss Lin still cares about me. He's so kind! Please tell Engineer Lin how grateful I am when you go back. By the way, I'm really happy that you took the time to come and see me today."
Lin Youxing nodded, said simply "goodbye", then turned and left with steady and decisive steps.
Zhao Xiaolan couldn't help but ask, "Is this the 'special person' you guys always mention?"
Chen Yan understood that they were talking about that expert.
But don't misunderstand me as a freak or something like that.
Song Weiwei frowned slightly when she heard this, and retorted somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Engineer Lin is a key figure in our technical department, a truly talented person. How could he be a weirdo? What are you thinking?"
Zhao Xiaolan simply shrugged and replied disapprovingly, "I just think he looks a little different from the average person."
She paused and said, "Look, he barely said a word. He just put the things on the table and turned and left."
Then, with a hint of confusion and curiosity, she continued, "Are you all like this? Are people in technology generally not very social and don't talk much?"
Chen Yan and Song Weiwei looked at each other. They both knew that this topic was not easy to answer, so neither of them said anything to respond.
After a moment of silence, Shen Yan thought for a moment, and finally said slowly: "In fact, everyone has limited energy."
Her tone became calm and serious. "The tasks that Lin Gong usually has to do are the kind that really test one's imagination and hands-on ability."
"He was constantly conceiving and experimenting with new designs in his mind, constantly overturning and reconstructing them. He was basically completely occupied by these things."
"So naturally, he didn't have much energy to spend time on small talk and conversation."
She paused, then concluded with a touch of heartfelt emotion: "We are lucky to have him."
“If we hadn’t been able to successfully reach a cooperation, we wouldn’t have had the opportunity to meet such an outstanding and reliable master.”
While a few people were still whispering about this matter, Zhong Huijie actually had someone send a gift.
They were two pairs of soft yet sturdy ankle braces, made of high quality and thoughtful materials.
The accompanying sentence was also concise and gentle: it might come in handy during future rehearsals, practice or training.
Song Weiwei took the thing handed to her by Shen Yan, picked up the notebook on the table, opened it and wrote down seriously:
"Zhao Xiaolan sent a bouquet of flowers."
"Lin Youxing is a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket."
"Zhong Huijie gave me ankle protection equipment, which is professional-grade sports protection equipment. The packaging is quite exquisite."
Zhao Xiaolan, sitting nearby, twitched her lips unconsciously after hearing this. She asked with a hint of helplessness, "Is it necessary to record this in such detail? It's just a few small gifts from friends, and you're making it look like an account book?"
Song Weiwei didn't even look up, still writing earnestly, "You don't understand the ins and outs of this. These are all favors. It's not just the beginning of reciprocity, but we also need to remember them one by one. When others need help in the future, we have to remember to return the favor."
“And don’t think that you are just collecting a few bouquets of flowers and protective gear now. Our Shen Yan has also started to have a circle of friends in this circle in Shanghai, so we can’t be careless.”
Cao Yangfei, who was standing next to them, had been listening to their conversation. At this moment, he couldn't help but lean back in his chair and laughed out loud, "Second sister, let me tell you, do you know what you look like now?"
Song Weiwei raised her head from the notebook and glanced at him. Her eyes were cold and indifferent, but with a hint of warning.
Cao Yangfei wasn't afraid of her look; instead, he became even more excited. "You're like the eldest sister-in-law in the boss's family, worrying about the family's trivial matters all day long, meddling in this and that, and being very serious and methodical."
Song Weiwei frowned, then reached out and twisted one of Cao Yangfei's ears, not doing it gently. "Cao Yangfei, it seems like you've had it too easy. You actually dare to have fun with me? Are you making fun of me?"
Cao Yangfei cried out in pain, covering his ears and begging for mercy.
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