Zhuo's mother called her several times, but to no avail. Since the divorce, her son has completely cut off contact with the Zhuo family. It would be no exaggeration to say that he is an enemy.
Sister Cui can't help it. Zhuo Yu'an works in the R&D room day after day. Let alone Zhuo's mother's phone calls, he will not answer other people's calls as long as they are not business. You put the phone on his desk
Even if I asked him to answer the call, he wouldn't be angry, but every time he would just click the button without saying a word, and then continue working.
Sister Cui felt that he was now like a working machine without a soul, or to put it mildly, a walking zombie. Even when he learned that Mr. Zhuo was seriously ill, he didn't even have an extra expression.
Zhuo's mother called her and begged her several times, asking her to persuade him to return to China and see the old man for the last time. But Sister Cui couldn't persuade him. Who could persuade him to a person without a soul?
Sister Cui heard more or less a few words from Wang Yan and knew that he got married and divorced in the years after returning to China, but Wang Yan was unwilling to mention it more. There was also Wen Jian in the middle, and Sister Cui was not good either.
Asking too much.
"You haven't been very busy at work recently, or would you like to go back to China?" She could only advise cautiously.
People pretended not to hear her and ignored her at all.
"It seems that the old man is dying and I'm looking forward to seeing you one last time." Sister Cui continued to speak cautiously.
Speaking of this, Zhuo Yuan finally raised his head to look at her, his eyes were cold and his tone was even colder.
: "Will you go back for me?"
What are you talking about? If she went back for him, wouldn't it hurt her family even more? From then on, she didn't dare to say anything more.
Things were at a stalemate, with the Zhuo family calling every day to remind them, until an uninvited guest came to the scientific research base, Lu Kuo.
Sister Cui recognized him as Zhuo Yuan's childhood friend. She had called him several times before, and he was the only one who dared to curse Zhuo Yuan on the phone. Seeing Lu Kuo, Sister Cui really relaxed.
In one breath, he personally took the person outside Zhuo Yuan's office on the third floor.
Lu Kuo was busy with travel and had been on a plane for more than ten hours. He was not only tired but also very irritable. However, when he saw Zhuo Yu'an, all his tempers calmed down silently and he did not dare to offend this old man.
All in all, it has been three years since the two of them saw each other. Lu Kuo has not changed much. He is still handsome and behaves as he pleases. As for Zhuo Yu'an, apart from losing a little weight in appearance, there is not much change at first glance, but upon closer inspection,
I know the clues, but I have no intention.
When he saw Lu Kuolai in his almost closed studio, his expression did not change and he only gave instructions:
: "The computer is running under test, please don't move it."
His tone was as calm as if the two of them had just met yesterday.
Lu Kuo originally pulled up a chair and sat next to him, but when he said this, he stopped pulling up the chair.
"When will it be finished?" Lu Kuo asked. He came all the way here not just to look at these broken computers.
Zhuo Yuan remained silent and did not answer, typing codes on another computer.
Lu Kuo casually took a look at his studio. No wonder it felt weird. The curtains were not opened and the lights were not turned on. There were only a few computer screens illuminating the room. Through this dim light, he could see the densely packed buildings in the studio.
It is surrounded by various smart products, as well as various circuits, lines, and integrators.
It's strange that people can be normal after dealing with these cold things every day.
"When will it be finished?" he asked in a stronger tone.
"Is something wrong?" Zhuo Yu'an finally finished typing the last line of code and raised his head to ask him.
"Come back to China with me." Lu Kuo spoke directly. Time was tight. He had booked a flight to fly back to China in three hours. The old man was dying, so he came here specially because he had to take Zhuo Yu'an back to China.