Pamper your waist

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Just at this time, a phone call came in, which relieved her embarrassing situation in a timely manner.

Sheng Chuhong pressed the answer button, let go of her, and waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Anyway, this matter is unlikely to turn around for the time being, and there is no point in staying any longer.

An Yan quietly exited the office.

But after closing the door, she was still confused and didn't know what to do.

After returning to the project team, she locked herself in the laboratory and repeated boring experiments all day long, trying to numb herself and relieve her inner anxiety.

Her anxiety comes not only from these forced trips, but also from a certain man who is uncertain.

She originally thought that if she left with Sheng Chuhong in front of Sheng Yanchen today, that man would definitely not let her go and would probably cause trouble for her before she got off work.

However, throughout the day, he made no movement, and his silence was a bit unusual. On the contrary, it gave An Yan a sense of oppression that a storm was coming.

When she got off work, in order to prevent him from blocking her outside the company, she specially found two colleagues to go with her. She took her colleagues home first before going back.

The journey home was uneventful, but An Yan didn't feel relieved, but instead felt even more worried.

He still didn't show up, and he didn't even call her. This was a bit too abnormal.

In fact, it wasn't because she hated him that she deliberately avoided him.

On the contrary, she actually liked him, and she couldn't deceive herself about this.

It's just that there have been too many things happening recently and too fast, making her feel very confused.

So she needs some time and space to sort out her emotions and their relationship, and face her future life more rationally.

To be cautious, An Yan let Aunt Song stay at night.

After all, it was not like Sheng Yanchen had never done anything crazy like coming to her place in the middle of the night before.

But this time, her worries seemed to be unnecessary.

Until late at night, he did not show up.

Aunt Song and Nannan had already fallen asleep, and An Yan was lying in the bedroom tossing and turning.

Perhaps, she thinks of herself as too important.

His life has always been full of fun. As long as he wants to, a lot of people will flock to him, and there is no shortage of unscrupulous people like her.

She was just the most insignificant adjustment in his life.

When he was happy, he could come and tease her to relieve her boredom. When he was unhappy, he could naturally leave her aside.

He and she were never on the same level.

How could he, who was so aloof, spend all his energy on a dispensable plaything?

After all, she was thinking too much.

What's more, with her repeated rejections, even an ordinary man would probably not be too shameless to come forward to her again, let alone him who is the pride of heaven.

This is actually quite good. Maybe if you calm down like this for a while, everything will pass.

All the previous entanglements will disappear like a dream.

Everything will return to normal track.

An Yan comforted herself, turned over, rolled herself into the soft quilt, and slowly closed her eyes.

……

The next day, An Yan was immersed in doing experiments, but unexpectedly received a courier from an unknown source.

If her colleague hadn't gone to pick up the express delivery and saw that hers had been brought back, she wouldn't have known it.

An Yan frowned, feeling a little confused.

She hasn't bought anything recently, and she doesn't remember anyone saying they wanted to send her anything.

Her eyes fell on the express delivery note. She had no memory of the sender or address.But since the item was specially sent here, no matter what, you should open it and take a look.

Anyan broke the seal and took out the contents.

Unexpectedly, there were only a few A4 papers inside.

She looked through the pages and found that it should be an experimental report, and most of it was data.

And...these data...she always felt like she had seen them before...

It's just that this thing is obviously incomplete, and it seems that only a part in the middle has been cut off.

She looked at it for a long time, and suddenly it dawned on her!

Isn't this exactly what was recorded in the notebook left by my father!

After realizing this, An Yan immediately read these pieces of paper carefully from beginning to end.

But unfortunately, the result is still nothing.

She really couldn't see what was so special about the data in this report.

These data don't seem to be any different from her daily experimental records. They don't have any critical help in advancing the experiment. They are just useless conclusions.

But since someone specially sent these things to her, it means that it must not be that simple.

There must be something here that she hasn't discovered yet...

She leaned back in her chair, still holding these thin pieces of data in her hands, and fell into deep thought.

The only person who can have the experimental data left by her father in the past, preserve it completely, and send it to her at this moment is probably Uncle Zhang.

Other than that, she couldn't think of anything more reasonable.

It seemed that if she wanted to know the secrets in this set of data, she still had to bother Uncle Zhang.

An Yan took out her mobile phone, found Zhang Xun's number, and pressed the dial button.

The phone rang several times before someone picked it up. Zhang Xun on the other end of the phone didn't speak, as if he was waiting for her to ask questions.

An Yan thought for a while, and out of caution, she didn't clarify her words immediately, but asked tentatively.

"Uncle Zhang, I received a courier today, which seems to contain some experimental materials that my father left behind..."

"Yanyan, I sent you that information. It was left by your father. It is a very important thing."

An Yan was a little stunned. She didn't expect Uncle Zhang to admit it like that.

She originally thought that he might cover it up to some extent. After all, he had never wanted to get into this muddy water.

"That's it. Thank you Uncle Zhang. I will put it away. After all, this is the most cherished thing by my father."

"No, Yanyan, I didn't send it to you because it is a relic left by your father."

Zhang Xun interrupted her directly and said in a serious and heavy tone.

"Yanyan, you have to analyze these data carefully. The answer you have been looking for is in it."

"If one day you understand them, the problems that have been bothering you will be solved."

"Uncle Zhang, I don't quite understand. What do you mean..."

Zhang Xun's words made Anyan feel like she had fallen into a huge fog. She hurriedly asked, eager to learn more information.

However, Zhang Xun stopped her.

"Yanyan, you must remember that this information is very important. Don't let others see it, let alone tell anyone that I gave it to you."

"Only you can know this, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)