I didn’t know your identity at the time

Author: Pure Eleven

I didn’t know your identity at the time

Si Nian nodded.

During the busy time just now, she had already gone through all the reasons why Gu Jingyun came in her mind.

On the day she joined Tuotian, Si Nian remembered clearly that she left the home address field blank, not because she didn't want to fill it in but because she wasn't sure she would live here for such a long time.

Although Gu Jingyun knew that she lived in Ruijing Garden, he had never come in, so it was impossible to know the specific building where she lived.

From the surprise in Gu Jingyun's eyes when he just opened the door, Si Nian could guess that Gu Jingyun didn't know that the person he was looking for would be her at first.

Then there is only one possibility, he probably came for his grandparents.

"My grandparents passed away five years ago, and Mr. Gu came late." Si Nian stood up and handed Gu Jingyun a glass of water.

What Sinian said was somewhat intentional.

"I know." Gu Jingyun said. At this time, he had leaned his back on the back of the dining chair, crossed his legs, and tapped the table with his right index finger habitually.

He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt today. When he had just eaten, he opened the second button on the collar, revealing his pale skin. He looked very casual, except for his pair of deep black eyes that made it difficult to look directly at him.

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Si Nian's gaze stayed for a moment and then turned away.

"So, Mr. Gu went to Mr. Qiao last time for the same purpose."

"Well," Gu Jingyun did not deny it, and then said, "I didn't know your identity at the time."

In fact, until now, apart from knowing that Si Nian is the granddaughter of Professor Si Teng, Gu Jingyun has not had time to check the deeper relationship.

Si Nian wanted to ask him what he was looking for, but then the doorbell rang again.

The appointed courier had just sent a message, telling him to pick up the package tomorrow. At this time, it couldn't be Grandma Wang, and Si Nian couldn't think of who it might be.

If a neighbor or someone from the neighborhood committee came over and saw a man sitting at home who looked like he had a distinguished identity, what would he think of her?

With doubts, Si Nian got up and opened the door.

Outside the door was Wen Dong, who was wearing a shirt and trousers. Perhaps because he was in a hurry, he climbed the stairs again, and his breath was still a little unsteady. He was holding an khaki brown paper bag in his hand, and one hand was still resting on the door frame.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was a little girl, Wen Dong looked carefully and recognized who this person was.

There was some surprise in his eyes: "Si Nian? This is your home!"

Si Nian smiled and nodded, making way for Wen Dong to come in, and also stopped him from changing his shoes.

Wen Dong walked in, looked around the room quickly, found his boss in the restaurant, and walked over and handed over the brown paper bag in his hand.

"Well, wait for me below." Gu Jingyun glanced at the cowhide bag in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Yes!" Wen Dong responded, glanced at Sinian and walked out of the room.

When Si Nian sat back down, the brown paper bag was pushed to Si Nian's hand intact.

Knowing that this was Gu Jingyun's purpose for finding him, Si Nian took the paper bag without hesitation, flexibly opened the rope with his fingers, and took out a stack of papers with text and symbols inside.

The first thing that catches the eye are several eye-catching bold and black characters in Song font, which read "Dongcheng Cross-Dong Bridge Project" in large characters.

It only took Si Nian ten minutes to roughly read through all the documents, and he finally understood the reason why Gu Jingyun came to see her.

Because there was a shortage of special materials, he needed to use a technology developed by his grandfather to make up for the shortcomings.
Chapter completed!