When Sheng Ting took it from him, she almost dropped it.
Hearing Zhou Ran's words, Sheng Ting became a little nervous, "If I just accept it like this, will Xiao Qian be angry?"
"Probably not. Once we've reported it to her, whether or not to accept it is up to her."
"What's this good stuff?" Yang Ping leaned closer to take a look. "What is this?"
“Chocolate!” Zhou Ran said.
The others were also taken aback when they heard this.
If it weren't for the guests, they would have come over to take a look.
Sheng Qian was unaware that Long Yunting had brought something over. As she walked through the kitchen door, she saw him sitting quietly, watching the kitchen intently.
"Why did you come so early?"
She hasn't finished yet.
Long Yunting said, "I came over after finishing my patrol mission ahead of schedule."
We usually don't eat until 12 o'clock, but it's only 11 o'clock now.
He has to wait another hour.
Long Yunting said he could help, explaining that he wasn't a pampered young master in the department; he had endured hardship since childhood to reach his current position.
Sheng Qian couldn't possibly let someone in a wheelchair help her.
After rejecting him, she went back to the kitchen.
Just like yesterday, Sheng Qian and Long Yunting sat at a separate table during the meal.
Today's medicinal diet is different from yesterday's.
Only after Long Yunting left did Sheng Ting remember about the snacks.
When Sheng Qian learned that Long Yunting had brought a large bag of snacks, she turned around to take a look. In this day and age, to buy such high-quality goods, one not only needed money but also connections!
The bag of snacks that Long Yunting brought must have cost a lot of money.
Sheng Qian snorted: "You even said you'd pay all the money."
You can't trust a man's words.
Sheng Qian really wronged Long Yunting.
He had Long Xingzhou's assistant prepare all these things; Long Xingzhou would definitely do everything he could to meet this small request.
I brought several boxes back for him.
Long Yunting knew that Sheng Qian wouldn't accept several boxes if he brought them over, so he would bring some over every day from now on, so as not to attract too much attention.
"Captain, the patrol team has run into some trouble..." A man walked up to Long Yunting and said in a low voice.
The team members looked rather grim.
Long Yunting said, "Don't get into a conflict with them. It's just a small loss, nothing serious."
"Yes, I'll have someone withdraw it right away."
"Wait a minute."
“Team Dragon,” the player turned back.
"Whose trouble did you run into?"
"It's that young master Yan whom the Song family invited from Haicheng."
This was the first time they had met.
It's a bit unlucky.
Long Yunting pondered for a moment, then said, "Withdraw."
"good."
Long Yunting got into the car and headed back to the Long family home.
Long Xingzhou had already explained the situation of Old Master Long to him very clearly.
The old man needs to receive treatment.
afternoon.
The workers who were pulling the wires arrived.
Sheng Qian had them run the cable to the second floor, and then they paid the remaining fees together. They would be able to use the computer normally that night.
Zhou Ran and Sheng Ting, who were using computers for the first time, huddled close to Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian set up a computer desk in the small living room on the second floor and turned on the computer and monitor.
Current displays are bulky, and the software in various aspects is not yet perfect.
But it's enough for my needs.
After opening it, Sheng Qian fiddled with it for a while before she became familiar with it.
I used to handle upgraded versions, so I'm a bit rusty handling the latest version.
Sheng Qian moved the mouse and then started typing rapidly on the keyboard. The black screen displayed white text that kept popping up.
Zhou Ran and Sheng Ting stared intently at Sheng Qian's actions.
"Xiaoqian, what are these?"
"Code".
"What is code? What is it used for?" Sheng Ting really didn't understand what these things were for, and she couldn't understand them even if she looked at them.
“I’ll write a simple program,” Sheng Qian continued typing.
If it doesn't work, Shengqian needs to find another way to improve it.
That's really troublesome.
By the time Sheng Qian finished and came out, it was already past 2 a.m.
Zhou Ran and Sheng Ting had long since given up and gone back to their room to sleep.
Sheng Qian woke up at five o'clock and went for a run.
Due to lack of sleep, Sheng Qian did not exercise as much as usual.
Sheng Qian went back and had breakfast before going out to buy groceries, saving Wang Lixia another trip.
As Sheng Qian pushed her bicycle out of the market, she saw Shao Chaojun getting off and walking towards her.
When Shao Chaojun received Song Huayu's call, he didn't believe it. Now that he saw her, he realized that Sheng Qianzhen had indeed come to the capital a long time ago.
"Excuse me, sir, please move aside."
Shao Chaojun blocked Sheng Qian's path.
Shao Chaojun raised his hand and pressed down on the front of the car, sneering, "Sheng Qian, judging from your appearance, you've been abandoned by the Long family, haven't you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been turned away by the Song family, and Miss Song wouldn't have been forced into blind dates by her family. Now you're getting your comeuppance, aren't you? It won't be easy for you to make it in the capital from now on."
His words even carried a threatening tone towards Sheng Qian.
"My difficulties are my own business, please make way."
"Sheng Qian, don't play dumb. I still have some influence in this part of the capital. If you want to continue your career in the capital, you must apologize to me. No, I will make you pay the price!" Shao Chaojun threatened Sheng Qian through gritted teeth.
Sheng Qian narrowed her dark eyes, staring coldly at the man in front of her who dared to threaten her. Suddenly, she laughed, a chilling glint in her eyes.
Shao Chaojun trembled all over, feeling as if his body was being immersed in ice water from the single glance Sheng Qian gave him.
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