Ji Weitian was still sitting next to Leng Jian. When she saw the interaction between the two, her aunt's smile was always hanging on the corner of her mouth.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Zhang Lingying and Leng Jiandeng were in a match. Just as I was about to say something, Zhang Lingying had noticed that he had interrupted the conversation between Leng Jian and Ji Weitian, and quickly said, "I have something else to do, I won't disturb you."

Then she slipped away.

Ji Weitian didn't seize the opportunity to tease Zhang Lingying, so she could only tease Leng Jian.

"They've gone far away, still see?"

“…”

"I can't bear to let it go, do I need to arrange it and adjust your work station next to Zhang Lingying? However, the experiment Zhang Lingying is responsible for doesn't seem to be the same as you, which is a bit worrying..."

Leng Jian closed his eyes, pulled open the chair and sat down, looking at Ji Weitian sideways, "Don't make a fuss, it's not what you thought."

Ji Weitian: "I didn't say what I was thinking. Some people are helping to screen schools on their backs and are eager to help them get the contract back. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions!"

Faced with Ji Weitian's joking gaze, Leng Jian suddenly opened his lips: "She looks very much like my sister."

Ji Weitian: "..."

Ji Weitian suddenly came to her senses: "Are you talking about your dear sister? But didn't you say she is dead?"

"Yes." Leng Jian's eyes were dark, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in a depressing low pressure. "It should be just that I was thinking too much."

He closed his eyes and a small figure appeared in front of him, like a small tail, always liked to follow him, "brother" and "brother" called him.

But before he could grow up enough to protect her, she fell and drowned.

The day she died was New Year's Day. She always liked to stick to her brother's side and sneaked to a place where no one was, just to pick a bouquet of flowers and serve as a holiday gift for her brother...

This incident has always been the deepest scar in Leng Jian's heart.

Ji Weitian only mentioned it once when he was drunk, but the specific situation was not clear. Seeing Leng Jian unwilling to talk in depth, he did not dare to continue asking.

After Zhang Lingying returned to her seat, she did not notice the changes on their side. She turned on the computer and tried if there was a better model solution. The phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at it and it was an unfamiliar number.

She hesitated for a few seconds and reached out to take it, "Miss Zhang, sorry for being so presumptuous to bother. I am Mr. Lu's assistant. Do you still remember me?"

“…”

Zhang Lingying accidentally moved her phone away, looked at the caller ID again, and vaguely remembered the phone number.

But she didn't understand why Lu Jing's assistant called her.

"What's up?"

The assistant's anxious voice came from the phone: "Ms. Zhang, I know you may be angry now and don't really want to receive my call, but Mr. Lu's condition is really bad. He has been insomnia since his mother passed away, and he has been unable to eat a single bite of food in the past two days..."

"If you are sick, take him to see a doctor. It's useless to find me." Zhang Lingying remembered the last time she met Lu Jing, and the two of them parted in disagreement, interrupting the assistant's words.

If he wants to die, he will die a little further, so she doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"Mr. Lu is already in the hospital, but the doctor said that the patient did not cooperate with the treatment, so they had no choice." When the assistant heard her words, he seemed to be about to cry.

Zhang Lingying didn't say anything, and the assistant continued.
Chapter completed!