Chapter 19-Zijun, Sorry, I Can't Go...
The things that he had prepared for several days were unexpectedly interrupted on the day he was about to do them.
This feeling was enough to make anyone angry.
Su Hang was a human, so he was no exception.
In order to celebrate Lan Zijun's birthday, he had prepared for several days.
Right now, the two of them were only a dozen kilometers apart.
However, these dozen kilometers were blocked and could not be crossed.
"Damn it."
Su Hang cursed in his heart.
Lan Zijun must be looking forward to Su Hang's arrival.
If she told him that she was going to stand him up and not go over, he knew how disappointed she would be.
However…
The reason why Su Hang could have today's achievements was because he had extraordinary willpower.
Anger was anger, complaints were complaints.
Su Hang's heart was clear,'Since you've chosen this profession, don't complain.'
This was the nature of the job. If one did not want to do it, they could give up. No one would stop them.
But since he had done it, he had to do it well.
"Phew-"
After taking a deep breath, Su Hang calmed himself down.
"Dean Qin, what exactly happened that made me so anxious to set off?”
Dean Qin was also helpless in the face of Su Hang's question.
"There's an accident at the aerospace plane research and development team!”
Accident?
As a top scientist, Su Hang naturally knew the weight of these two words.
"Is it serious?"
"He was injured, but it wasn't fatal."
"As for the experimental data…"
Dean Qin paused for a moment, then sighed and shook his head.
"It's all ruined."
These three short words contained a great sense of destruction.
A single experiment would often require the efforts of hundreds, or even thousands, or even tens of thousands of people.
A single game was ruined, which meant that all their hard work had been shattered.
Then, Dean Qin told Su Hang the whole story in the simplest words.
It turned out that the modification team had been too radical when conducting experiments.
They pursued powerful power too much and neglected the stability of the engine.
During the experiment, the engine had reached its limit.
However, the improvement team was still obsessed with the data and refused to stop.
Just like that.
There was a loud bang.
The experimental engine exploded, affecting the members of the modification team.
Although it wasn't fatal, he still needed to rest in bed for a month.
"The engine modification team is now leaderless.”
"The laboratory will continue to be rebuilt, and the various data will need to be consolidated by the leader.”
Old Master Qin patted Su Hang's shoulder.
"Little Su, you're the best choice."
Su Hang already understood the seriousness of the matter.
At this moment, he was completely relieved.
The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
Since Su Hang had the title of 'statesman' and enjoyed the treatment of the country, he had an unshirkable responsibility.
"Are we leaving now?" Su Hang asked.
"Yes, pack up your application documents immediately. You don't have to take your daily necessities.”
"The logistics department will drive you to the airport.”
Time was tight, and they could not delay any longer.
Su Hang immediately returned to the research room and tidied up all the documents and instruments.
The staff moved all the necessary items into the car as quickly as possible.
"Little Su, take care."
"Goodbye, Dean Qin."
After the two of them said goodbye, under Dean Qin's reluctant gaze, Su Hang boarded the car and drove to the airport.
…
At the same time, in the Peony Hall of Junding Hotel.
Everyone who attended the banquet had already eaten a round, but the birthday banquet had yet to begin.
That was because Lan Zijun's boyfriend, Su Hang, was still not there.
"Zijun, why isn't your boyfriend here yet?”
"Are you too busy with work?"
"Is he not coming?"
"Ah, if your boyfriend doesn't come, how disappointing would that be?”
…
Listening to everyone's questions, although Lan Zijun was also anxious, she maintained a calm expression on her face.
"Aiyo, don't be impatient. I just sent him a WeChat message. There's a traffic jam on the way.”
After Lan Zijun calmed everyone down, she strolled to the large French window beside her.
He looked out the window at the busy street.
Lan Zijun was anxious. How she wished that Su Hang would appear in front of her soon.
Then, Lan Zijun took out her phone and prepared to send a message to Su Hang.
Previously, he had secretly called Su Hang several times in the bathroom, but no one picked up.
At that time, Su Hang was busy sorting out relevant documents, and his phone was still in vibration mode, so he didn't notice it.
Lan Zijun, who didn't know the inside story, thought that Su Hang was busy and couldn't answer the call.
So this time, she changed it to WeChat.
"Brother Hang, where are you? Why aren't you here yet??︿??)”
…
On the other side.
"Buzz, buzz."
Not long after he sat in the car, Su Hang felt his phone vibrate.
He quickly took out his phone.
He realized that Lan Zijun had called him eight times and sent him a WeChat message.
When she saw the sad expression on Lan Zijun's WeChat message, she felt a little sad.
Su Hang's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
He could imagine how much anticipation Lan Zijun had on her face.
He had already promised her that he would attend her birthday party, but now he was going back on his word.
Incomparable guilt surged into Su Hang's heart.
But now that he had embarked on a mission, he could not turn back or hesitate.
After calming down, Su Hang did not choose to call back. Instead, he chose to send a WeChat message.
On the one hand, there were confidentiality rules. During an emergency mission, the encryption level of the phone call was not as safe as the text.
The other reason was that Su Hang couldn't bear to hear Lan Zijun cry in disappointment.
"Zijun, I'm sorry. There's an emergency and I can't attend your birthday party.”
Pressing the " send " button, Su Hang's guilt reached its peak.
At this moment.
His hand accidentally touched the boxes around him.
It turned out to be the drone that he had improved. The staff thought it was useful, so they brought it up together.
In a flash, a thought flashed through Su Hang's mind.
"Although I can't be there, I can still give you gifts!”
As he spoke, Su Hang took out the drone from the box.
……
"Zijun, I'm sorry…"
"Hehe, I'm sorry…"
Inside the Peony Banquet Hall, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Lan Zijun received a WeChat message from Su Hang.
His joyful preparation and anticipation had actually resulted in such a result.
Lan Zijun felt weak all over. A huge sense of loss wrapped around her tightly.
One, two, three…
Streams of tears flowed out of her eyes.
"Wu wu…"
In order not to cry out loud, Lan Zijun bit the back of her hand with her teeth.
The immense pain on the back of his hand was nothing compared to his heartache.
"Su Hang, you bastard, bastard!!”
Lan Zijun whimpered, her makeup ruined by her tears.
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