Chapter 171 Sorry, I Lost You
"I'm the introducer, it's not very convenient."

Liang Weining suggested: "According to company regulations, the entire process can be recorded under special circumstances. If Mr. Shen doesn't find it offensive, then—"

"I have no objection." Shen Fu interrupted.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Xin Yunzhou spoke up at the right time: "It just so happens that I have a few questions for Director Zhuang regarding the AI ​​medical project. You two can talk about it slowly."

After saying this, he looked across at the other side with a questioning look.

Having said that, Zhuang Jiming had no reason to object. He just hoped that the so-called "one-on-one talk" from the other party would produce some results, or at least give a reply as soon as possible.

Time is running out and the special team cannot afford to waste time.

After the two left, Liang Weining took out the recorder from her bag, pressed the switch, and placed it on the table, signaling Mr. Shen that he could start.

Seeing her series of skillful operations, Shen Fu chuckled: "You seem to be very experienced."

"We are recording, don't talk about topics not related to work." The girl reminded.

“Is the conversation content uploaded in real time?”

"Yes."

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Shen Fu was speechless.

What kind of company is so perverted?

Of course, there is a high possibility of lying. Knowing her personality, if she hates someone, she can use a hundred ways to make them shut up.

"Do you hate me?" he asked.

After all, he comes from a technical background, so he can tell at a glance whether real-time synchronization can be achieved.

This trick obviously didn't work. Liang Weining reached out to turn off the recorder, put it in her bag, and was about to leave, but Shen Fu grabbed her wrist.

The air is still for two seconds.

She was about to struggle free, but the other party let go.

"Sorry, I just had to act out of urgency." He motioned for the girl to sit down and said calmly, "Just now you said that we should have the minimum trust. I thought you would be willing to listen to me."

Liang Weining looked back at him, not wanting to beat around the bush. "If you plan to continue the cooperation, I suggest you not waste your energy on meaningless issues."

Pointless, indeed.

Shen Fu regained his senses and raised his hand again: "Please sit down."

It's long overdue.

Only when we talk about work can we get her to be more patient.

She is no longer the little girl who used to have eyes only for him when she smiled.

Shen Fu thought about this and slowly proposed his conditions. "The only requirement is to sign a short-term contract temporarily. If you meet this requirement, I will sign it immediately."

short term?

Sitting down, Liang Weining frowned and asked, "How short is it?"

"Half a year."

Ah.

Just playing house, right?

"Are you sure that Digital Life can find an investor with more power than us within half a year?"

Liang Weining finally understood why they had to talk alone.

If Zhuang Jiming were present and heard this conclusion, he would probably withdraw his investment without any discussion.

Similarly, after weighing the pros and cons, Shen Fu chose to compromise while also making his own calculations, such as saving the country in a roundabout way.

First, cooperate with China and Hong Kong to develop AI medical care, make the company famous in the industry, and thus attract more investors' attention.

By then, we can take a chance. In case there are investors who are really interested in "Digital Life", once the six-month cooperation period expires and the technical copyright is released, Xiwei can reinvest in the original development, not only to save the company and the team, but also to win the next round of financing. Isn't it the best of both worlds?

Mr. Shen has been blessed since childhood, so how could he be willing to be restricted for five years? Half a year is probably the limit.

Before leaving, Liang Weining said, "I will convey your intentions to Director Zhuang exactly as they are, and he will be in charge of this matter."

"Manager Liang's opinion is not important?" Shen Fu raised his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, my official position is not as high as his." After saying this, the girl picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Shen Fu followed behind with a smile, walking downstairs at a leisurely pace. He asked casually, "Last time, was the couple's watch misunderstood by your boyfriend?"

Liang Weining paused.

"What's it got to do with you?" She looked cold and spoke in a bad tone.

"Sorry." Shen Fu looked gloomy, and his voice was a little depressed. "If you don't mind, could you please treat you and your boyfriend to a meal and clarify the misunderstanding in person?"

After five years of separation, the person you know you missed will not wait for you here.

However, at this moment when she was sure that she had really entered into a second relationship, she still felt indescribable in her heart.

It was as if the heart was being hollowed out inch by inch.

There is no time to regret, and no right to feel pain.

He just wanted to know what kind of man was worthy of her.

What is the other person's character like? What are his financial conditions? Can he hold the girl in his hands and in his heart like I once did?

What if that man treats her badly?

Thinking of this, my thoughts were interrupted by the girl.

She said, "No need to have dinner, he's very busy. Instead of worrying about other people's emotional problems, Mr. Shen should worry more about the future of the company. If Director Zhuang doesn't accept the six-month extension and insists on withdrawing the investment, what Xiwei will face, you should know better than anyone."

When they got downstairs, Liang Weining signaled the other party to stop and shook the car keys, suggesting that he keep his distance.

Shen Fu had no choice but to stop under a landscape tree, but when the girl turned around, an unknown thought suddenly surged into his mind, and he uncontrollably called out to her.

From a few steps away, I quietly gazed at her delicate features, which gradually overlapped with the young and immature face in my memory.

"Perhaps, the choice you made back then was the right one." When he spoke again, Shen Fu's voice was no longer clear, and even had a bitter and hoarse tone.

He looked deeply into the girl's eyes, but there was no trace of himself there anymore.

"I'm sorry I lost you."

The tone of this sentence was very light, so light that it seemed weightless, but it fell clearly into the girl's ears.

The wind is still.

It's been five years, so it's not appropriate to be sentimental.

Liang Weining didn't understand where the other party's emotions came from. Looking back on the several times they met in Beijing, he had a clear attitude and had not crossed the line, so he shouldn't have caused any misunderstandings.

She said in a serious tone, "It's not about right or wrong. Walking the path you choose and grasping the present and the future is the most satisfactory explanation for your life. It's over, Shen Fu."

We are all fine.

Why should we dwell on past regrets? Youth is not perfect.

The little girl is always more open-minded than him, and is always the most rational one. It doesn't matter, at least it proves that Liang Weining is still Liang Weining, and has not changed since the beginning.

Shen Fu thought meanly how long this relationship of hers would last.

Will that man allow her to be heartless and put her ideals and beliefs first at all times? Even friendship is a hundred times more important than love.

I really want to see what kind of person the second 'Shen Fu' is.
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On the way back to Xiangyue Mansion, the boss called.

Liang Weining answered the call and pressed the hands-free button. After two seconds of silence, a man's deep voice came from the receiver, "Are you home?"

"No."

She said seriously, "Mr. Chen was obviously busy with social events, but he took time out of his busy schedule to call me. He couldn't have come to check on me, could he?"

A chuckle escaped from his throat.

Check on him.

"Ningning thinks I can find out something." Chen Jingyuan lowered his eyes and flicked the cigarette ash, his voice full of tenderness.