Master, I Need Charging

However, Pei Lijun had stood up casually, smiling.

Gu Anbao felt strange in his heart.

Pei Lijun didn't sit for long, and after a short pause, he got up and said goodbye. The old man sent Aunt Xu and Gu Anbao to send Pei Lijun.

Aunt Xu washed a bag of small tomatoes and served them as fruit for Pei Lijun. Gu Anbao carried a few large watermelons and loaded them into Pei Lijun's car. After loading a bunch of fresh fruits and vegetables, Pei Lijun closed the door of the rear compartment and smiled and patted Gu Anbao's shoulder, saying, "Thank you, I will come to see you next time." "

Gu Anbao just felt incredible...

What is it... Come see her next time? They are not familiar...

Watching Pei Lijun leave, Aunt Xu turned to enter the house. When Gu Anbao was still in a daze, he shook his hand before her eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Oh... nothing..." Gu Anbao recovered and followed Aunt Xu into the house.

...

Life in the country is so relaxing.

Every day, Gu Anbao would follow Mr. Chen to do farm work-turning over the soil, watering, catching insects, picking up dung... Once a habit was formed, many things became unconsciously simple and interesting.

Gu Anbao learned to recognize various vegetables. The first time he knew that the cucumber was thorny when it first came out. The taro was grown in the mud near the lotus pond. The vines and leaves of the pumpkin can be eaten in a stir-fry. ...

She also learned to use sheep dung **** for composting. Every day I was brainwashed by Mr. Chen's remarks and watched the compost ferment every day. Gu Anbao actually found... Shit, it seems not so disgusting...

However, no matter how she was turned around by Mrs. Chen, when the night was quiet and she was lying alone on the bed, she would turn on her mobile phone and watch RK news.

The National Antitrust Regulatory Agency issued a notice shortly after it intervened in the investigation, dismissing Huaxin Technology’s lawsuit, citing insufficient evidence.

RK is safe and sound, and after the move to recycle the old robots, a trailer video of a mechanical concept car full of sci-fi elements was released. Immediately a wave of technology was rolled up on the Internet. Weibo comments continued to be hot. RK keyword search ranked No. One.

Just search for "RK" and all the short videos about this concept car come out.

Gu Anbao randomly selected a click to enter, and the host and commentator were having a heated discussion about RK's newly released concept car trailer.

"...This concept car will be unveiled in the second half of next year. It is the first cooperation project between RK Group and Qin's Fenghong Group. We all know that RK is a technology company, while Fenghong is an automobile company. The combination of the two has to be conjectured, does RK intend to take this opportunity to move into the automotive industry?..."

Close the video, Gu Anbao has no intention of watching again.

However, in a week, RK's negative news has disappeared on the Internet, replaced by various new product preview videos, and news of cooperation with Qin's Fenghong. No one has ever questioned RK's brand.

That being the case, then... does it mean that the crisis of RK has been lifted?

Why... still not picking her up...

Ugh……

Gu Anbao turned over on the bed, lying on his side, holding a mobile phone in his hand, quietly looking at the communication number of "Boss Master" in the address book...

I really want to ask him, when will I pick her up? How long to wait... Could it be because he recently cooperated with Fenghong and is too busy? So forget her?

forget? ...

Gu Anbao sat up immediately, his expression stunned.

Will you forget?

Uneasy in my heart, Gu Anbao looked at the mobile phone in his hand tangled, and finally couldn't help it anymore, clicked on the name of the person and chose to send a message——

Looking at the blank input box, Gu Anbao was in a trance. What should she... say?

"When will you pick me up?" Will the tone be a little blunt? As if to order him.

"When will you come to pick me up?" It seems better to add a tone particle, but he doesn't have her number on his phone...can you understand?

"I am Ruan Ruan, when will you pick me up?" It's still awkward...

Gu Anbao lowered his head and sighed, ready to delete and re-edit. He made a mistake and clicked to send.

Gu Anbao: "!!!" I'm not ready yet!

——The message has been sent.

Gu Anbao stared at the phone screen without blinking and kept staring like this.

Three minutes passed...

Five minutes have passed...

ten minutes……

I don’t know how long I’ve been staring at it. Gu Anbao put down his phone and hugged his knees with his arms. He silently thought: Why didn’t he reply?

Are you busy working so you don’t see?

...Or is it still asleep?

Or, see it, but don’t want to care about her? ...

Ignore her...

Gu Anbao felt that his heart was tight and hurt.

He ignored her...

Gu Anbao sat on the bed for a night, and the whole person seemed to be invigorated the next morning.

Aunt Xu is preparing breakfast, Mr. Chen is sitting on the sofa to watch the news as usual, and Gu Anbao is also sitting by.

"Nuan Ruan." Aunt Xu called her.

Gu Anbao stood up and walked over to help Aunt Xu put the tableware together.

"Tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, I will go home. Do you remember telling Grandpa to take medicine on time, you know?" Aunt Xu asked.

Gu Anbao nodded, the Dragon Boat Festival is a festival, and it is also normal for Aunt Xu to go home.

"Aunt Xu... what should I do if I can't cook?" Gu Anbao was a little embarrassed. She helped so many times in the kitchen, but she still couldn't cook well.

Aunt Xu smiled, "Don't worry, Aunt Li next door will deliver food to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I told her well, she is responsible for cooking for you on the Dragon Boat Festival these days."

Gu Anbao was relieved.

"I packed some dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. Ruan Ruan, you should watch it. Don't let grandpa eat too much, glutinous rice is not easy to digest, you know?"

Gu Anbao continued to nod.

At this time, I heard Mr. Chen shouting over there: "Come and see! Come on TV!"

Aunt Xu and Gu Anbao heard the news. The press conference held by RK was being broadcast on TV. The person who was speaking was the person in charge of the public relations department of RK.

Without seeing Chen Yuheng, Aunt Xu asked strangely: "Is Yuheng inside?"

"It's just sitting on the side!" Mr. Chen pointed.

The camera switched from close-up to panoramic view. A dozen people were sitting behind a long row of tables. Chen Yuheng was indeed inside. He was sitting on the side.

Mr. Chen whispered, "Isn't this kid the big boss? Why is the seat so biased?"

Too low-key...

The reporters sitting below asked questions one after another, mainly focusing on product quality and new product sales.

On the RK side, the general manager of the public relations department is responsible for answering. In addition, the heads of the legal department, product quality supervision bureau, and technical department are all present.

Seeing the questions thrown out, the people in front of the RK president blocked all kinds of soldiers, the reporters finally couldn't hold back, and a bold reporter raised his hand and shouted: "Mr. Chen! For Director Xu Zhicheng Can you say a few words about being injured in RK Building?"

The audience was quiet for a while.

All reporters turned their heads to look at Chen Yuheng together, wondering if Chen Yuheng would continue to remain silent, or...

Several people in RK's public relations department were talking in a low voice. Someone said something in Chen Yuheng's ear. Chen Yuheng nodded, and then everyone saw that the person in charge of the public relations department moved the microphone to Chen Yuheng's desk--