When Nie Huan returned to DL, Yao Panpan was holding several bags.
"Sister Huan, these are picked for you." Yao Panpan saw Nie Huan coming and handed over several bags.
"Buy so much?" Nie Huan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Chen Qing. The girl was relaxed, still sitting on a chair in the rest area playing with her phone.
"I'm back." Shen Qing saw Nie Huan coming over, put his phone in his pocket, and stood up.
"Sister Huan, where did you go just now?" Yao Panpan came over and asked.
"I didn't go anywhere." Nie Huan calmed down and casually answered Yao Panpan.
The three of them went to eat hot pot at noon and separated after the sun went down in the afternoon. Shen Qing and Nie Huan were going the same way, so they took a taxi back together.
"What's wrong?" Nie Huan noticed Shen Qing looking at her and asked with a smile.
"What did you talk about?" Shen Qing saw that Nie Huan was in a heavy mood.
"Nothing, it doesn't matter."
"You and Chu Yu?"
Nie Huan paused, turned his head away, and said "hmm" after a long time.
Shen Qing lowered his eyes and put his arm around her shoulders, "It's no big deal."
"I know it won't affect me."
Shen Qing took out his cell phone, found a file, and sent it to Nie Huan's cell phone.
"Then take a look, it should be helpful to you."
Nie Huan opened the file and took a look. "Who is the Dragon King?"
"An online friend, an expert in finance."
"Oh." Nie Huan nodded. The "Pig Farming Manual" that Shen Qing gave her before should also be the information of the Dragon King.
The taxi stopped at Tianyuan. Shen Qing got out of the car and looked back at Nie Huan. "Come up and sit for a while?"
"No, I still have to go pick up Xiaoyu from dance class."
“Yeah.” Shen Qing turned and entered the community.
Gu Ting hadn't come back yet, so Shen Qing boiled a pot of water for herself and went into the bedroom.
Shen Qing turned on the computer and logged into Long Aotian's account. There were messages about Qi Lin and RT Technology. Only then did she remember that she still had to upgrade the other half of RT Technology's intelligent system.
The water outside was boiled, Shen Qing came out holding the computer, poured a cup to let it cool down, and then sat on the sofa.
The people from RT Technology have been contacted. Shen Qing tore open a candy on the table and ate it while writing the program.
RT Technology and RT Entertainment both belong to a large group, but the management personnel and development areas of the two sides are different, so there is not much overlap between the two sides.
Originally, RT Technology was the undisputed big brother in the field of intelligent electronics. However, since last year, a Millennium Group suddenly emerged in China, which is also researching artificial intelligence and is gaining momentum, forcing people to take it seriously.
Otherwise, RT Technology would not have spent a large sum of money to ask Long Aotian to take action.
Shen Qing's side was slowly coming to an end when the sound of a key opening the door came from the door. Shen Qing raised her eyes and looked over. Gu Ting opened the door and came in, holding a watermelon in his hand.
"Have you been back for a long time?" Gu Ting changed his shoes at the entrance, then put the watermelon on the table and walked towards Chen Qing.
"Not long." Shen Qing closed the computer and the man was already sitting next to her.
“I called you, but no one answered, so I came back.” Gu Ting came out of the villa in the city center and originally wanted to go to Xingchen Square to pick up Shen Qing.
"Oh, go cut a watermelon." Shen Qing glanced at the watermelon.
"Okay." Gu Ting smiled, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Shen Qing turned on the computer and finished the last bit of work. Gu Ting just came out with a watermelon and fed Shen Qing a piece first.
"Is it sweet?" Gu Ting looked at Shen Qing and asked seriously.
"Mmm, sweet."
"Oh——" Gu Ting dragged out the last syllable, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.
Seeing him like this, Shen Qing had a bad feeling in his heart that there might be horse fleas behind him.
Gu Ting placed the watermelon on the coffee table, sat down next to Shen Qing, supported her waist with one hand, and whispered, "Who's sweeter, me or the watermelon?"
"Watermelon." Shen Qing glanced at him, leaned back a little, and distanced himself from him.
Gu Ting raised his lips, the corners of his mouth turned up sharply, "How do you know that I'm not as sweet as watermelon?"
"Gu Ting." Shen Qing raised his head and looked at him coldly.
"Yeah." Gu Ting leaned forward a little, his nose almost touching Shen Qing's.
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