MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 92 : either you or me
The front foot was still fine and ran to the capital to yell at the handover of personnel. When the matter really came, Zhang Bo was there to complain.
But this fellow was really busy during this time.
Due to the merger with Baidu, the search department and many people who were previously in charge of the 168 Navigation website will be moved to Kyoto, and the personnel work is indeed unprecedentedly heavy.
But complaining is to gain sympathy, Huang Qianyi.
But in fact, Zhang Bo is quite happy.
The turtle that had been secretly competing with him for a year or two was finally leaving.
This walk, thousands of miles of land, oh no, isn't that one-third of the field your own?
Not everyone has Zhang Bo's mentality.
Everyone has worked together for a year or two, and has already formed a friendship behind them, especially colleagues like Jin Yan who have joined the company from the very beginning.
They have witnessed the establishment of 168 and the rise of 168, and they have already become an inseparable part of this place.
Looking at Jin Yan with red eyes, Lin Feng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Do well, don't embarrass me."
Liu Zhongjun and Xiao Dan also whispered to comfort each other.
"Baidu doesn't still belong to our 168, you just changed the department."
That being said, the new Baidu will operate independently, and it's not as simple as changing departments.
"Prepare a farewell banquet! Let me see them off." Lin Feng said softly to Shi Jiahui, who was beside him.
The heavy atmosphere also made Lin Feng sigh. People are not plants and trees. No matter how high the position is, the joys, sorrows and sorrows will never disappear, and even every time a certain emotion is triggered, the experience will be more profound.
After a long time, Lin Feng then said softly to Tang Hui, "Let's also distribute the houses that are going to be reserved for the anniversary."
Since they have paid, let them take away what they deserve.
Tang Hui nodded silently.
This may be the last time Lin Feng arranged for Tang Hui to work.
The farewell party was very lively. Jin Yan, who had always been afraid to hold a cup in front of Wang Shuang, also let go, but this time, he did not use small glasses to deal with him. Those colleagues who were about to separate frequently raised their glasses to him. It seemed that he had to drunk.
A programmer who was usually reserved and reticent sang a song on the stage, and when he opened his voice, he shocked the whole audience.
A buddy who was sitting across from him in the office volunteered to dance, and the dance was coquettish, which shocked the whole audience.
Lin Feng suddenly felt that he didn't understand the group of colleagues who were about to leave. It turned out that they were all cute.
After the buddy finished singing, Tang Hui, who was sitting beside Lin Feng, actually walked onto the stage.
A piece of music across the ocean to see you, although not as amazing as that buddy sang before, but it can be regarded as a unique taste.
I really didn't expect Lao Tang to have such a hand.
After a song was sung, the lights at the scene suddenly dimmed.
"Power outage?" Lin Feng frowned.
But he soon discovered that this was not the case, because a circle of colorful lights lit up around the banquet room.
The lights flickered, like stars twinkling in the night sky.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, then looked at Zhang Bo.
When those soft lights came on, Zhang Bo guessed what was going to happen, his face changed, and then he looked in one direction.
Tang Hui also looked there.
"I remember meeting in the spring when we were sitting on that lawn at Columbia University.
You said that you were very envious of the carefree pigeons in the square. I said proudly at the time, you should be envious of those eagles that fly thousands of miles. "
Tang Hui looked at Huang Qianyi affectionately. I don't know when, a soft light came on, shrouding Huang Qianyi in it.
Huang Qianyi seemed to recall that distant memory, she smiled slightly, and there was a rare warmth on her face.
Tang Hui took a few steps forward, and then said, "You were like a carefree pigeon at that time, and being with you always brings peace."
"You were so radiant at that time, just like the eagle soaring with wings." Huang Qianyi said softly.
Zhang Bo on the side frowned and silently raised the wine glass in front of him.
"The higher the eagle flies, the lonelier it is, so when you leave, my heart will be so reluctant."
I don't know when, Tang Hui took out a bright rose and slowly took a few steps forward again.
"That's when I realized that your faint smile had already left an indelible memory in my heart, so I decided to come across the ocean to find you."
Huang Qianyi's expression changed. Although she had long guessed the purpose of Tang Hui's return to China, she was still surprised and shocked when he said it himself.
"Come with me, I don't want to fly higher, I just want to have your company."
Tang Hui slowly walked to Huang Qianyi and handed the rose in his hand.
I have to say that Tang Hui's unexpected confession was very romantic and touching.
A hint of envy appeared on the faces of many people, especially those lesbians, such as Shi Jiahui.
Only the corner of Zhang Bo's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, but the slightly trembling hand could not hide his heart at the moment.
A trace of struggle appeared on Huang Qianyi's face, Tang Hui looked at her with a smile, waiting patiently for a reply.
After a long time, Huang Qianyi smiled slightly, and then took the flowers from Tang Hui's hand.
There was a burst of cheers all around, mixed with some high-pitched whistles.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, then looked in the direction of Zhang Bo.
The sarcasm at the corner of Zhang Bo's mouth had already turned into bitterness. He looked at Huang Qianyi, who was holding flowers with a calm smile. For some reason, his heart suddenly stinged.
"Is this the end?" Zhang Bo's eyes showed a trace of sadness.
He slowly picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it.
The occasion was warm and romantic, but not his.
Zhang Bo slowly stood up and prepared to leave.
He can bless her, but he must never see someone holding her hand in person.
Tang Hui looked at the woman in front of him and smiled warmly.
He also saw the figure that seemed a little lost at the moment, and a trace of pride and relief surged in his heart.
But at this time, Huang Qianyi in front of him frowned.
There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but those smiles seemed to be wrapped in admiration, respect and a trace of gratitude.
"The flowers are very beautiful." Huang Qianyi smiled and said, "Thank you for your brotherly care all these years."
Huang Qianyi slowly raised her head and looked directly at Tang Hui, her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"You are an eagle, and you shouldn't be greedy for the scenery, but I'm not an elf either. He always says I'm a tigress."
"He?" Tang Hui's mouth was slightly bitter.
He seemed to understand something.
A hint of apology flashed in Huang Qianyi's eyes, "Senior, I have to go, thank you."
Huang Qianyi slowly handed back the flowers in her hand to Tang Hui, then took two steps back and bowed deeply to the other party.
Huang Qianyi's expression had a hint of shame, but what pleased her was that she saw understanding in Tang Hui's eyes.
"Where are you going? Aren't you going to take me home?"
Just as Zhang Bo was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.
He turned around in surprise.
"I'm drunk and can't drive."
The hall, which had already been buzzing, became quiet again~www.novelbuddy.com~ Lin Feng felt a pain under his stomach, and he covered his forehead in pain.
"If you don't send me home, then I'll leave." A hint of slyness flashed in Huang Qianyi's eyes.
Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood what had happened.
A great sense of happiness came.
"It can be guaranteed."
Under the leadership of Wang Shuang, cheers erupted again in the banquet hall.
The scene became lively again, but Tang Hui, who was standing under the light at the moment, seemed so lonely.
Looking at the backs of them leaving, he sighed softly, and a deep bitterness flashed in his eyes.
Love is like a battlefield. If someone is proud, someone will leave.
it's not you, it's me
