The green camphor tree has a deep view

Wen Qing was caught off guard and was suddenly pushed by Gu Jia. She slipped and fell under the table.

Zhu Yu reached out to pull it, but failed and spilled the milk on the table.

"Pah—" the cup fell to the ground, and the milk spilled out, splashing all over Wen Qing.

"Wen Qing, are you okay?" Zhao Jin rushed over to help her up and wiped the milk stains on her face and body with a tissue.

"I'm fine." Wen Qing held the tissue and said, "I can do it myself."

She straightened up and felt a sudden stabbing pain in her waist. She couldn't help but frown and bite her lip, then sat down with the help of the table.

"Are you really okay?" Zhu Yu sat down with her and checked her lower back anxiously: "I clearly saw you bump into the cabinet..."

Wen Qing shook her head, trying to relax her brows, and smiled at Zhu Yu: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

"If you have something to do, go to the hospital. Don't force yourself. The next project will enter the field investigation stage, and you will need to go on a short business trip. Don't delay things."

Song Jingshen suddenly spoke, his eyes were gloomy, his tone was indifferent, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

"Got it. I won't delay anything." Wen Qing's forehead was sweating from the pain, her voice was trembling, but her tone was extremely serious.

"Mr. Song, is the project going to be inspected on site? Where are we going to inspect it?" Several boys at the table couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Let's go to Beicheng." Song Jingshen said, "Several mines in Beicheng are very interested in our project. I plan to complete the inspection during the winter vacation. If everything goes well, we can officially start the project in the spring."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere among the crowd suddenly became heated. Everyone excitedly discussed the prospects of the project, and their hearts were filled with infinite enthusiasm.

The long-term scientific research efforts have finally paid off, and everyone is excited.

But Wen Qing was excited and a little emotional, because the first application of the base station project was chosen in the North City.

Beicheng is her hometown, and she grew up in a mine. Thinking that her efforts had actually connected her hometown, she suddenly felt proud and happy, and even forgot about the pain in her waist.

"During my inspection trip to Beicheng, I need a few classmates from Beicheng to accompany me." Song Jingshen continued, his eyes scanning the entire audience, his words firm and clear.

"Mr. Song, I'm from North City." A boy volunteered, "I've been working on circuits with Senior Brother Zhao Jin. I don't plan to go home during the winter vacation. If you need me, feel free to ask me to go."

"Mr. Song, my hometown Liaocheng is right next to Beicheng, and the accent is the same, so I can go there too." Another boy followed actively.

"Mr. Song, I can do it too. My parents do business in North City and have some connections there. Please consider me."

Everyone signed up at once, and Song Jingshen listened with a smile. He didn't say a word, but his eyes glanced at Wen Qing indifferently.

"Qing'er, you are also from North City, why don't you go and sign up?" Zhu Yu asked in a low voice.

"I have the least experience and am not good at socializing, so forget about inspecting projects. It's better for me to focus on data testing, which I'm better at." Wen Qing replied softly.

It is better to do one thing well and meticulously than to be a jack of all trades.

Wen Qing has always been a person who pursues perfection. Zhu Yu understands this very well, so he nodded and said, "That makes sense. You are only a freshman, and it is important to lay a solid foundation in your major. There will be plenty of opportunities to do things like investigating external publicity in the future."

Seeing Zhu Yu supporting her, Wen Qing felt relieved and smiled, but the pain in her waist made her frown again.

Seeing how much pain she was in, Zhu Yu could no longer sit still. He quietly told Zhao Jin and pulled Jiang Xueming out:

"You go drive, I'll take Wen Qing to the hospital to check her waist."

Jiang Xueming, however, sat still with a red face, and looked a little depressed: "But I drank."

Zhu Yu stamped his feet in anger: "I asked you to drink a beverage just now, but you insisted on drinking it. Now you are delaying things, right?"

"Don't you know how to drive?" Jiang Xueming asked back.

"I don't dare to drive at night." Zhu Yu curled his lips and said frustratedly, "Forget it, I'll find a designated driver."

After saying that, she took out her mobile phone, opened the APP, and searched online for a nearby designated driver.

"No need, I can just take a taxi myself." Wen Qing stood up with the help of the table, slowly moved out of the seat, and reached out to pick up the backpack on the sofa.

At this time, the dinner was almost over. Those who were interested in participating in the inspection were discussing related matters enthusiastically, and people like her could leave quietly.

Wen Qing wanted to say hello to Zhao Jin before leaving, but Zhao Jin was with Song Jingshen at the moment, so she couldn't get close to him, and there was no need to get close to him, so she sent a WeChat message to Zhao Jin to say goodbye, and then slowly walked towards the entrance with a few other people who were preparing to go home.

Zhu Yu also wanted to leave, but Jiang Xueming was obviously drunk. His face was red and he felt dizzy. He had to lie on the table to relax for a while.

There was no other way, so she had to give Wen Qing a few words of advice and watched her leave, dragging a large backpack, swaying from side to side.

"Wen Qing is going to the hospital now. I wonder if she can find a reliable doctor."

Zhu Yu sat back in his seat and said to Jiang Xueming worriedly.

"It's okay. She has good luck." Jiang Xueming smiled faintly and said, "Why don't you think about how to maintain a good relationship with her."

"What did you say?"

"It's easier to use someone else's strength to defeat someone else." Jiang Xueming looked up at the people who were discussing enthusiastically and said, "For useful connections, the longer you can cultivate them, the better."

Zhu Yu followed Jiang Xueming's gaze and saw the most eye-catching person in the crowd. He immediately shook his head.

Song Jingshen? Impossible.

Even if he is interested in Wen Qing, being interested does not mean that he truly likes her, nor does it mean that he will take responsibility.

What's more, his attitude towards Wen Qing is not clear, and the differences between him and Wen Qing in all aspects are too obvious, so she would not include Song Jingshen in her network of contacts.

The boss is the boss. Once he has connections with people, things become complicated. Zhu Yu doesn't like complexity.

However, Zhao Jin, who was accompanying Song Jingshen, was very much to Zhu Yu's liking.

Although he is much older than Wen Qing, he has always cared about Wen Qing, and he also has a certain economic foundation and career prospects. More importantly, the two are of similar class and have similar personalities, making it more likely that they will maintain a long-term and stable relationship.

Therefore, Zhu Yu chose to stand on the side of Senior Brother Zhao.

When she told Jiang Xueming this idea, Jiang Xueming smiled:

"You are still too naive. Zhao Jin can't handle Wen Qing. If things go wrong, he will be ruined by Wen Qing. If I were him, my first priority would be to stay away from Wen Qing."

He leaned over to Zhu Yu's ear and whispered softly.

His breath brushed past Wen Qing's ears, making her feel numb and itchy. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, and her cheeks turned red instantly.

"You obviously like him, but you still want to stay away from him?"

"Yes, you shouldn't touch things you shouldn't like, it will bring you trouble." Jiang Xueming was rational and clear-headed, not like a drunk person at all.

"What about you towards me? Are you so rational too?" Zhu Yu looked at him blankly, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"You are different. We are suitable for each other." Jiang Xueming smiled and pinched her chin, his fingertips flushed, "We are suitable in every aspect, aren't we?"

Zhu Yu shyly leaned her head on his shoulder and said quietly, "I like you, so I never considered whether it's suitable or not. I think liking you is the most important thing, otherwise it's useless even if it's suitable."

Jiang Xueming smiled disapprovingly: "That's your childish view of love. In the adult world, love must be based on strength, otherwise it's just a castle in the air that will fall apart at the slightest blow. The so-called everlasting love is even more of a joke."