Surprise! Love-brained Mr. Li has made his ex-girlfriend his girlfriend

It turns out that the million-dollar competition is not something that ordinary people can participate in. Xu Nanhe has overturned his competition topic twice. If this continues, he may not be able to submit his work by the deadline.

Xu Nanhe wished he could split one day into two. Zhao Wenjing even asked him to go out for hotpot. He wanted to refuse, but Zhao Wenjing told him that it was to change his mind and stimulate new inspiration, so he went out.

But he didn't expect that Lu Xingchen was there too.

It was only when Lu Xingchen arrived at the hot pot restaurant that she learned from Zhao Wenjing that Xu Nanhe would come. During this period, Xu Nanhe had refused her help more than once in order to prove that he could complete the competition independently. Zhao Wenjing probably wanted to help him by acting as a bridge.

This hot pot restaurant is not very big, the seats are designed as long tables, and there are wooden screens on three sides to form an independent space. They are a table for four people, because Xu Nanhe is coming, Zhao Wenjing and Lu Xingchen sit on the same side, Lu Xingchen sits inside and Zhao Wenjing sits outside.

Xu Nanhe saw that Lu Xingchen had guessed Zhao Wenjing's intention. Although he felt embarrassed, he still walked over resignedly. He put his backpack on the chair inside, sat opposite Zhao Wenjing, looked at her for a while, sighed and said, "Thank you."

Zhao Wenjing understood people and said with a smile: "The main reason is that I want to eat hot pot. Come on, order some food."

Xu Nanhe immediately said, "Order whatever you want. It's my treat."

Zhao Wenjing disagreed, "I told you I'd treat you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to eat as much as I want, haha."

Before the dishes were served, the two of them started arguing about who should pay first. After several rounds of arguments, there was still no conclusion. Lu Xingchen, who was watching the argument, said calmly, "Why don't you just stop fighting? You can take turns to treat me. I'm not not coming."

Zhao Wenjing and Xu Nanhe just smiled and called a truce. Xu Nanhe said, "Then I'll treat you next time."

Zhao Wenjing also said cheerfully: "I will definitely eat as much as I want."

Xu Nanhe deliberately looked her up and down and said, "You don't have to be so open."

Zhao Wenjing picked up the paper-wrapped chopsticks on the table and threw them over, "You stinky man, take my sword!"

At the beginning of the hotpot, the three chatted about everything. After they had finished more than ten plates, Zhao Wenjing said loudly, "Xu Nanhe, we are all so familiar with each other. Although my skills are not that good, I have Xingchen here. It's not a big deal to analyze the problems you encountered in the competition together."

Xu Nanhe took Zhao Wenjing's words to heart.

Li Zhen at the next table also heard it.

Song Baixian, who was sitting opposite Li Zhen, said meaningfully at this moment: "I'm sorry, I didn't know they were here too. If you mind, we can come back next time."

"I don't mind." When Li Zhen entered the store, he saw three people eating and drinking at the next table, but the seats in this store were separated by a screen, so those people didn't see him.

But Song Baixian, who arrived earlier, left him the seat next to Lu Xingchen, which made him suspect that he had ulterior motives. Li Zhen asked casually, "Why do you suddenly want to eat here?"

"This Sichuan hotpot restaurant has just opened but has received high reviews. I want to try the food and take a look at their business situation."

This seemed like something Song Boxian would do. Li Zhen picked up a plate of tripe and put it into the pot. The surrounding voices, the sounds of hot pot, and eating and drinking were mixed and noisy, but he still heard what Xu Nanhe said.

Xu Nanhe: "The company is currently promoting future plans. I want to try to make AI-related works, but it is obviously beyond my ability. So now I haven't even decided on the direction of the entry."

Zhao Wenjing had to tell the truth, "Even if you are capable of doing it, Zhencheng's specialized talents are all very sharp. Wouldn't it be a bit... " for you to try to attack a popular talent like AI at the last minute with a non-specialized talent?

She was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Xu Nanhe took over the conversation and said, "I don't know my own limitations. I'm probably overconfident that I dared to sign up as a T3-1."

"That's not what I meant." Zhao Wenjing smiled awkwardly and asked Lu Xingchen for help, "Xingchen, are you good at natural language programming?"

"Alright."

This answer is really not modest, but she is Lu Xingchen and she is telling the truth. Zhao Wenjing turned around and reassured Xu Nanhe, "Did you hear that? We have a backer."

Xu Nanhe said unhappily: "It's me who's participating in the competition, not Xingchen."

"You can ask her for technical support, right Xingchen?"

Before Lu Xingchen answered, Xu Nanhe muttered in embarrassment: "Then I guess more than half of it depends on Lu Xingchen. I can't afford to lose this man."

Zhao Wenjing understood his feelings a little, but she could only pay lip service to the matter. She could not provide a specific solution, so she could only look at Lu Xingchen for help again.

Lu Xingchen thought about it and asked Xu Nanhe: "What about giving up the popular competition?"

Xu Nanhe was even more ashamed. "I have tried other directions, but I still feel I have no idea where to start. The main reason is that I am not outstanding in any aspect."

Zhao Wenjing: "That's better than me. You graduated three years ago and you were in T3. I graduated six years ago and I was in T3 after four years at Zhencheng. Now, one year later, I'm still in T3-1."

If she wanted to comfort him in this way, Xu Nanhe gave her a grateful look with a helpless smile.

Lu Xingchen smiled at Zhao Wenjing, then turned to Xu Nanhe and asked, "What is your first work?"

"You mean, graduation project?"

“Is your graduation project your first work?”

Xu Nanhe thought about it and shook his head. "I taught myself to make a small game in high school. When I chose this major, I also wanted to make a popular small game..."

When he said this, his heart skipped a beat and he looked at Lu Xingchen with wide eyes, "I, I've always wanted to make a game app myself, but I never had the chance because of my studies and work!"

Lu Xingchen smiled slightly, "Now is a good opportunity. It's more fun to play the game you want to play. This way, as long as you have fun, you won't lose. If others have fun too, you'll have won most of the game. If you win a prize, it means you've had enough fun and you can get money. In this kind of game, you can't lose anyway."

Xu Nanhe suddenly realized something and said excitedly, "I want to go back to work now!"

Zhao Wenjing laughed, "Then all the shrimp paste you love will belong to me."

Xu Nanhe was inexplicably full of morale and confidence, "If I win the award, I will pay for your shrimp paste for a year."

Zhao Wenjing immediately raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lu Xingchen, then continued to mock Xu Nanhe, "Come and have dinner with me earlier. Do you really have to go to work with a mess on your head every day?"

Xu Nanhe smiled embarrassedly and opened another bottle of beer for them. "I am not appreciative. I toast to the two goddesses."

Zhao Wenjing raised her glass and joked, "You look so proud, I thought you were giving a speech to express your gratitude for winning the award!"

Xu Nanhe: "Don't say it, I am now mysteriously confident that I can win the award."

Zhao Wenjing: "You are so shameless to say it when Xingchen didn't dare to say it."

Lu Xingchen watched them bicker with a smile in his eyes, and then said to Xu Nanhe: "I am good at all aspects of skills, so it is not a problem to support you in a competition. It is not a loss for you to count it as a share of the shrimp slips for a year."

Li Zhen, who was listening in the whole process, sneered in his heart. People who show off their skills in all aspects only dare to support others in the competition. Is her lifelong dream to let Xu Nanhe ascend the throne?

Li Zhen unconsciously drank the wine in the glass. After slowly putting the glass back on the table, he held the glass with increasingly dark eyes and pondered for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Song Baixian opposite him.

"Don't you have a friend in a car dealership? Give me his phone number."