Qian Zhongyi almost didn't hesitate and answered with a slap on the table.
"I agree! I agree, the two of us will open a new company together!"
His answer this time was very decisive and without any hesitation.
"I need to take your data back and study it again. Mr. Yang, don't worry now."
"It's okay, you can take it back. I think the conditions I offered are very generous."
"Of course! If you have this technology, you can start a new company by yourself. I think our cooperation this time will be smoother than before. I also hope that we can bring more good products with Mr. Yang in the future!"
Qian Zhongyi took the documents provided by Yang Ling and left in a hurry.
Qian Zhongyi never thought that things would develop to this point before he came.
Who is this Yang Ling? Why is he? Why can he do such a thing?
Qian Zhongyi had ten thousand doubts in his head, and he also wanted to use his senior status to bully Yang Ling.
But he didn't expect that not only was Yang Ling not under his control, but he was under his control so much that Qian Zhongyi, an old man in the world, turned into a white rabbit in front of others.
Although this feeling is not good, it can indeed bring a lot of revenue at the moment, so it doesn't matter.
After talking to Qian Zhongyi, the afternoon passed like this, and it was getting a little dark outside.
Tong Jia called to inquire and came over after confirming.
Now in this season, the temperature is no longer so low, it is gradually getting warmer, and people's clothes are gradually getting thinner.
Tong Jia wore a black windbreaker, a light gray shirt underneath, jeans and small leather boots on her lower body. She was holding a bag of fruit in her hand, which looked quite heavy.
This enchanting figure has attracted the attention of countless men.
Yang Ling saw Tong Jia at the door of the hotel, took the fruit over, and the two went upstairs together.
"I thought you drank so much yesterday and you must be feeling very uncomfortable now, so I bought you some more fruits. They should also have fruits in the hotel, but they probably aren't as complete as the fruit shop."
As soon as they entered the elevator, Tong Jia kept talking. She didn't usually talk so much. Now that the two of them were in such a confined space, they were a little nervous.
"Thank you. I woke up this afternoon and wanted to buy some fruit to eat. I heard that there are a lot of fruits in Shenzhen City, but I haven't found a good fruit shop."
"The fruit shops next to this hotel are pretty average. It's best not to buy them!" Tong Jia warned, "If you want to buy good fruits, you still have to go. There is one over there in the commercial street with a very good supply of goods called Brother.
Fresh fruit shop.”
Yang Ling looked down and saw that the bag in his hand said Brothers Fresh Fruit.
"The commercial street should be quite far away from here. Why do you go so far? In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of fruit I eat."
Tong Jia said: "No, actually I just stopped by. It's not too far. It's only a short car ride away. It's all good."
The elevator arrived at the floor where Yang Ling lived. As soon as the door opened, a cold wind blew in. Tong Jia looked pale and covered her stomach, and her body trembled slightly.
Yang Ling keenly noticed the strangeness of Tong Jia's body and hurriedly supported Tong Jia.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Tong Jia said.
"Your face is so ugly, how can it be nothing? What's wrong?"
Tong Jia whispered: "I accidentally caught a cold in the wind when I went to the commercial street to buy things. I have a stomachache."
"Does your stomach hurt? How about going to the toilet?"
Yang Ling saw that Tong Jia's stomach hurt so much that it was difficult to walk, so she hugged Tong Jia.
Tong Jia rested her head on Yang Ling's shoulder and said sheepishly: "No, I'll be fine in a moment."
Yang Ling carried Tong Jia all the way back to the room and put Tong Jia on the bed.
Tong Jia kept holding her stomach, her face was pale, and she was sweating constantly on her forehead. She looked very painful.
Although Tong Jia was already holding on, her body could not help but tremble.
"What happened to you?"
Yang Ling touched Tong Jia's hands, and they were very cold. Moreover, Tong Jia kept covering her lower abdomen.
Yang Ling immediately understood what was going on and said reproachfully to Tong Jia: "I can actually just eat the fruit in the hotel. Why? Why do you put yourself in such trouble just to buy a fruit?"
Tong Jia shook her head and said, "Actually, I'm fine."
"Look at how much pain you're in, it's okay. You take off your clothes first and lie down on the bed. I'll boil some water for you."
Yang Ling raised the temperature of the air conditioner and went into the bathroom to get a basin of hot water. However, the hot water was not hot enough. Yang Ling simply boiled it with a hot water kettle and raised the temperature a little.
Yang Ling put another new towel in hot water and soaked it for a while, then took it out and twisted it half dry.
The towel was steaming hot.
Yang Ling held the towel in both hands, and Tong Jia was already lying on the bed. After covering herself with the quilt, her face looked much better.
"You are too careless, come and apply this."
Tong Jia lowered her head and opened the cashmere sweater a little. Yang Ling put the hot towel there. A warm feeling spread from her lower abdomen to her whole body in an instant.
Tong Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold feeling all over her body just now disappeared.
Tong Jia barely held back the pain and smiled, "Thank you!"
Yang Ling squatted down next to Tong Jia very seriously, lowering his head and pressing the towel, his head almost touching Tong Jia's body.
The distance between the two of them was so close that Tong Jia's breathing became rapid.
The temperature of the air conditioner was gradually raised, the room was steaming hot, and Tong Jia's cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.
The smell of clean shampoo was on Yang Ling's head, and those opportunities penetrated Tong Jia's nostrils very domineeringly, making Tong Jia's breathing become more rapid.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yang Ling suddenly looked up and asked Tong Jia.
Tong Jia shook her head hurriedly, but was speechless.
Yang Ling also noticed the strange atmosphere and hurriedly put away the towel.
"This towel is not hot anymore. Let me warm it up for you. Just wait for me."
"Um!"
Yang Ling soaked the towel in the hot water again. The hot feeling was really good.
Behind him, Tong Jia was leaning on the bed and saw Yang Ling's back through the mirror, feeling extremely tangled in her heart.
Is this love?
Tong Jia was unwilling to accept it.
Tong Jia always thought that she was a person who could control her own life, whether it was work or relationships.
But since meeting Yang Ling, Tong Jia felt more and more, is it really so easy for people to control so many things?
Maybe sometimes many things are uncontrollable.
Tong Jia held the quilt tightly, expecting Yang Ling to come back soon, but also a little scared.
Looking forward to continuing to smell Yang Ling's scent, I am afraid that I will suffocate like that.