At 9:30 pm.

A certain community, downstairs.

The sports car parked on the side of the road. Si Bing opened the window, picked up a cigarette and put it into his mouth, turned his head and looked at Ren Fei, who was unbuttoning his seat belt and preparing to get off the car.

Taking a breath, Si Bing suddenly asked, "Don't you invite me to come up and sit?"

"It's late, I have to rest." Ren Fei smiled without any flaws, and he was polite and alienated when he replied, "One other day."

The corners of his mouth slightly pulled, and Si Bingluo's expression in the shadow was dim and unclear. After a pause, he said, "You are on the winter vacation and you often come out to play when you have time."

"Um."

Ren Fei nodded, pushed open the car door and said, "See you next time."

"See you next time."

Si Bing said goodbye to him.

After getting out of the car, Ren Fei closed the door, turned around and walked into the unit building.

Sitting in the driving position, Si Bing stared at Ren Fei's back with his eyes fixed on him until he completely disappeared into his sight. He sneered and took his sight back.

What's the thing?

After exploring the lighter, Si Bing ignites the fire. In a blink of an eye, white mist in the car was curling, and the scattered light at one end of the tobacco was shining, and the light orange-yellow flashed.

The phone screen lights up and new information comes.

Cheng Youran.

Mr. Qianqian's disguise disappeared. At this moment, Si Bing's eyes were only cold and playful.

A star abandoned by capital is unlikely to have a comeback, so he tried his best to find another way. In recent days, he has been approaching him through Si Shang, and the reason is as if he didn't know.

But... it's good to play with when you are free.

After calling out Cheng Youran's phone number, Si Bing planned to dial the phone number.

However, another phone call suddenly came in.

He is Professor Hang who is responsible for the agency projects.

Squinted, Si Bing made a little adjustment, covered his anger, and then stened the cigarette before answering the phone.

"Professor Hang, what's the matter?"

He has a low tone and humble tone, but he is still a humble young master.

"Mr. Si Er, are you free now?" Professor Hang asked.

Si Bing nodded and asked, "What are you facing again?"

Si Bing has always been very concerned about Si Mingsheng's gift for the 70th birthday. However, it is precisely because of his concern that he has not made any progress, which has led to his anxiety recently.

When he was initially preparing to adopt this drawing, he knew that this was a difficult task and required a lot of time, manpower, and money - but, the more difficult it was, the more it could win Si Ming's favor.

Unexpectedly, even if he made sufficient mental preparations, he would still exhaust himself by solving the problems he encountered again and again in the drawings.

In the plan, the drawings must be completed before the New Year before they can be made before Si Mingsheng's birthday. But the reality is that the current year is approaching, and their drawings are only less than one-third of the progress. If this continues, Si Mingsheng's birthday party will end and the drawings may not be able to be done.

Si Bing was anxious, but he could not show it when facing the team responsible for the drawings.

Professor Hang hurriedly said: "No, the problem I encountered recently has been solved."

"Unlocked?"

Si Bing was quite surprised and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it's the teacher I told you in the afternoon."

Professor Hang also had unpredictable joy and excitement in his tone.

"He?" Si Bing was slightly stunned, "How long has it been?"

"A quarter of an hour."

After a while of confusion, Si Bing didn't say anything, moved his phone to the other side, and then asked again: "What?"

"Four quarters of an hour!" Professor Hang said, "After reading the pictures I sent to him, I solved the problem in a quarter of an hour. I posted all the pictures he sent to me in the group and saw them for several other people. They agreed unanimously, and it was the best solution."

Si Bing:???

Without any hope, such a life-saving god suddenly appeared...

This is not a surprise, but a shock.

Si Bing was silent and took a long time to calm down.

"He, where is he?"

Si Bing tried to ask in a calm tone, but there was still a little excitement mixed with it.

"Now?" Professor Hang asked.

"Are you locking down the city?" Si Bing asked again.

"Ah, right. It's locking down the city."

"I want to invite him to participate in the project in person. Can you make an appointment with him?" Si Bing finished speaking in one breath, paused slightly, and couldn't help but add, "As soon as possible."

Professor Hang hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll contact him right away."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."

After hanging up the phone, Si Bing leaned on the back of the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He continued to be tense for many days, and finally felt a little relaxed.

A quarter of an hour...

A quarter of an hour!

God favors him!

*

After talking to Si Bing, Professor Hang contacted Si Sheng as soon as possible.

A string of messages eagerly.

However, Si Sheng, who had already turned off and fell asleep, did not see the news until he woke up the next day.

After scanning her eyes, she clicked on the input box and replied.

【z,】: I haven’t had time these days.

Precaution?

dislike?

Oh, let's wait for you for two days.

After throwing the phone away, Si Sheng washed and went out. After walking two steps, he saw a ball of white hair rushing over and circling around her, "meow" and "meow", and he kept shouting.

It's frost eyebrows.

Yesterday, I saw it enthusiastic about Ling Xize. As soon as Ling Xize left, it became attached to Xiao Ni.

Si Sheng didn't care much about it.

Si Sheng had no idea of ​​raising a cat. Now, when he saw it running happily, he thought of it tortured Ling Xize very much, and he couldn't help feeling very happy and leaned over to pick up the frosty eyebrows.

Frost eyebrows screamed and her head burped into her palm, itchy.

Si Sheng picked up the previous toy ball and teased it.

At this time—

"Damn!"

Suddenly, a sudden burst of shocked sigh came from the window.

Si Sheng turned around and saw Qin Fan's confused expression. He asked stupidly, "Beauty, who are you?"

"Where are you looking for death?"

Si Sheng threw his eye knife over.

There was a glass blocking, and the murderous aura was not that good. Qin Fan's hands were trumpet-shaped and shouted very exaggeratedly: "Don't you think you are a bit too beautiful?"

“…”

Praise portraits and satirize, there is no blessing to be eliminated.

"Cruff-"

In the courtyard, another door opened.

As soon as Qin Fan turned around, he saw a handsome but indifferent boy with a cold expression and a "silly" expression on his face.

When Qin Fan saw this strange boy for the first time, he was puzzled, "Who are you?"

"Xiao Ni."

The answer to him was Si Sheng, who had just pushed open the living room door.
To be continued...