1280. Chapter 1280 Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 74
Maybe the short-lived feeling between him and ERIC was just a joke played by fate on himself. After letting himself feel for ERIC, he immediately killed the feeling in his heart.
Maybe it's true as Edward said. When he saw Tang Qianrong, his first feeling was indeed a little unhappy, but when he saw Edward, his first reaction was disappointment...
Just treat it like a child whose toys have been taken away. This is good. Your feelings that have not yet taken root have quietly dissipated in the wind before everyone knows about them... which is also good.
And Jing Xing, that man named Tang Qianrong is a very important man to Jing Xing... Just as Edward said, he really hopes to see Jing Xing again. After all, what he saw in the hospital that day
OK, too fragile, too pale... He wanted to see a healthy Jing Xing.
Do you want to help them once?
Not enough. Edward said that he was the best programmer in New York. Only on this point did he have the same opinion.
Forget it, just regard it as a reward for the man's vision, and he will be merciful and help them.
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Two days before the bidding deadline, they found a suitable programmer. Li Chengxian was already anxious and anxious. He walked around in Edward's study: "What should I do, BOSS, why are you not anxious at all? It's only been two days."
, can he really come up with a suitable backend? Several programmers I asked before said that even if two people work together, it will take three days and three nights to write this backend. Can this programmer really do it?
"
Edward had also shown Chen Yinghui's file to Tang Qianrong before, so Tang Qianrong was not too worried at this time. He was just sorting out the information on the table and wrapping up the results of his busy work during this period.
"It's okay, Chengxian, don't worry."
"BOSS!"
"Go and take a rest. You have worked hard during this period."
"Hey, Xiao Li, come and have a glass of wine. This is the new wine made by my manor this year. It's the best white grape. It tastes pretty good, right?" Edward still had a dandy smile on his face, holding a bottle of wine.
Wine walked in from outside the house. There was no trace of nervousness or worry on his face. Instead, he looked relaxed and at ease.
"BOSS, Mr. Edward, why are you so in no hurry? Once this bidding fails, BOSS, what will the Tang people do? Do you really want to watch everything go to Mrs. Zhuo? BOSS, Tang people, you are
My hard work!"
Tang Qianrong did not answer Li Chengxian's anxious words. Instead, Edward smiled, shook the goblet, and said, "There is an old saying in China: The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is. I don't think you are like this now?"
"Mr. Edward! Can you stop making noise here!"
"Xiao Li, come on, let me tell you... It's already this time. It's not helpful to be anxious. Look at me and your boss. This attitude is the correct attitude in life. Do your best, listen to fate, and understand.
Don’t understand? Besides, don’t you even trust your boss? The GENE I know is not someone who gives up easily.”
When Edward spoke, there was still a smile on his face, but there was an inexplicable power that made Li Chengxian calm down little by little. He looked at Tang Qianrong, then at Edward, and finally sighed quietly, "Okay.
, in this case, I have nothing to say, I will go to the garden to get some fresh air."
After saying that, he walked out of the study room.
"He is really a good and dedicated secretary... What about, if the bid fails, let him be my subordinate?" Edward looked at Tang Qianrong, drinking wine and joking.
"No, he is the only one who can't do it. Chengxian has been with me for so many years, and his abilities in all aspects have matured. From now on, he should no longer be someone's secretary, but should have his own kingdom. I'm afraid even I can't hire him.
I'm thinking of him." Tang Qianrong's face suddenly became very serious, and his serious tone was deep. Edward was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed out loud: "Really, it's just a joke, it's so easy to take it seriously... You're such a person
, I am really meticulous about the people who are important to me..."
Tang Qianrong didn't speak, he just looked at the information in his hand and flipped through it casually. No one could tell what he was thinking in his heart at this moment. Even Edward could not guess even one tenth of it.
Speaking of which, ever since Edward revealed some of his guesses about Tang Qianrong in front of ERIC that day, Tang Qianrong never mentioned anything about An Jingxing again, but only took care of Le Zhen and Le Zhu every day.
He never handed it over to anyone else, he took care of everything by himself.
And no matter how much Le Zhen and Le Zhu cried, he never saw a trace of impatience or boredom on Tang Qianrong's face. On the contrary, it was when he was accompanying Le Zhen and Le Zhu that Edward could see it on his face.
Feel the slightest feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
Maybe he just missed An Jingxing by hugging Lezhen and Lezhu.
However, he is not a man who would share his inner feelings with his friends. No matter how uncomfortable or painful he is, he will not say one more word.
Tang Qianrong is such a man.
"Tomorrow... is the last one." Just when Edward was lost in thought about something, Tang Qianrong suddenly put down the information in his hand and said something meaningful.
"What?"
"nothing."
The final decisive battle, the decisive battle with Lin Wensheng.
Tomorrow is the last.
During dinner, Edward and ERIC were sitting at the dining table. The servant reported that Le Zhen and Le Zhu had gone to bed, but Mr. Tang was not found in the castle. He might have gone out.
Because Chen Yinghui was working overtime, three meals a day and midnight snacks were delivered to the room by a servant.
Not long after the meal started, someone came from the driver's room and reported that Mr. Tang drove out by himself around four o'clock in the afternoon.
ERIC and Edward were both a little surprised when they heard the news. After all, Tang Qianrong had not left the castle for so many days. On such a critical night, what was he doing when he suddenly left?
"Do you know where he went?"
"Mr. Tang didn't bring a driver, he went by himself. He said he would be back before tomorrow morning."
