From school uniform to wedding dress, but I don't want to marry you anymore

The meeting room fell silent again.

Everyone present looked at Wen Peizhen with different expressions.

Everyone could see that this eldest daughter of the Wen family had finally changed after experiencing ups and downs.

Wen Peizhen ignored those looks and sat down again.

She straightened her suit jacket and looked at the shareholders present: "Then, let's move on to the next item on the agenda. The appointment of the company's new CEO..."

Ge Jing stood at the door of the conference room, watching her mother sit in the main seat, calmly presiding over the meeting.

Those shareholders who had once looked down on her were now listening intently to every word she said.

My mother has completely changed.

It's getting better.

But I feel like I'm still standing still.

I don't know how much time passed, but the meeting ended.

After the meeting, Wen Peizhen was surrounded by a group of people as she left the conference room and headed towards the new chairman's office.

Ge Jing stood in the corridor and did not follow.

Wen Peizhen glanced back at her daughter, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

But soon, he was overwhelmed by the executives who came up to report on their work.

Ge Jing didn't say anything, turned around and left the company alone.

The wind was quite chilly on the streets in late autumn.

Thinking that she wouldn't be able to sleep even if she got home, she simply turned around and headed towards the laboratory.

At least, doing something meaningful isn't a waste of time.

The laboratory was unusually quiet late at night, with only emergency lights on in the corridor.

Ge Jing swiped her card to enter the laboratory area on her floor, but was surprised to find that the lights in laboratory number three were still on.

She walked over and saw Jiang Mo through the glass door.

He was standing in front of the workbench, intently observing the changes in the petri dish.

Under the light, the man had dark circles under his eyes, but he was unusually excited.

Ge Jing knocked on the door and pushed it open to enter: "Team Leader Jiang, it's so late, are you still working?"

Jiang Mo looked up, saw her, and nodded slightly: "It's nothing. I was just idling around here anyway, so I thought I'd do more experiments."

As he spoke, a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. "Mainly because Dr. Fan is coming over in a little while. I'm waiting for her."

A few days ago, Fan Qianqian called him and said she wanted to come see him.

I've been quite busy with work, so I only have some free time tonight.

Although it was a bit late, Jiang Mo was very content.

He was happy as long as he could see Fan Qianqian, no matter when.

Ge Jing had mixed feelings.

She had no idea whether the abnormal affection in Jiang Mo's eyes was due to the virus or genuine liking.

This "love at first sight" is truly remarkable.

Both can cause the lead developer to lose sight of their true self.

Just then, the laboratory door was pushed open.

Fan Qianqian walked in.

She changed into a burgundy velvet dress, with a black fur coat draped over it. Her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were both languid and sharp.

Upon seeing Ge Jing, she raised an eyebrow: "Oh, still working overtime so late? You're really dedicated."

Ge Jing greeted him softly, "Dr. Fan."

"Ah."

Fan Qianqian casually agreed and then looked at Jiang Mo.

Instantly, Jiang Mo straightened his back, his eyes shining brightly, and an almost devout infatuation appeared on his face: "You've come."

"Yes, I promised to come see you, so I just happened to come over."

As Fan Qianqian spoke, she walked to the control panel and casually flipped through the experimental records: "What are you doing?"

"We are working on an antidote for the 'love' virus."

Jiang Mo replied immediately, his tone carrying a hint of boasting, "We're already making some progress. Give me a little more time, and we should be able to..."

"Snapped!"

A slap interrupted him.

The laboratory was completely silent.

Ge Jing covered her mouth in surprise, wondering where Fan Qianqian's anger came from.

I was even more surprised by her decision to hit me without warning.

Fan Qianqian withdrew her hand, her face terribly grim: "Who told you to make the antidote?"

Jiang Mo's head was turned to the side after being hit, and a red mark quickly appeared on his face.

But he wasn't angry. Instead, he turned back and looked at Fan Qianqian with an almost fanatical gaze: "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied? President Chen ordered me to do this. If you want anything, I'll make it for you first."

"This thing,"

Fan Qianqian said, enunciating each word clearly, "No antidote is needed. Do you understand?"

She finally managed to use the virus to make Gu Sili fall in love with her.

Why do we need an antidote?

Even if it were in Chen Ziqi's hands, it wouldn't work.

It would be best if there were never an antidote for the rest of my life!

In this way, Gu Sili will be obsessed with her for the rest of his life.

Jiang Mo nodded without hesitation: "Okay. If you say you don't need it, then you don't need it."

"No matter who asks you to, you are not allowed to do it again."

Fan Qianqian added.

"Don't do it."

Jiang Mo immediately said, his eyes fixed on her face, "I'll only listen to you."

Fan Qianqian then smiled with satisfaction.

She glanced at the silent Ge Jing beside her, then gestured with her chin to Jiang Mo: "Destroy all the data and samples for this project. Now."

Jiang Mo immediately turned to Ge Jing: "Did you hear that? Destroy everything related to the antidote for the 'Love' virus. Delete all the data on the computer and dispose of all the petri dishes."

Ge Jing lowered her head: "Yes."

She was recruited by Fan Qianqian and worked under Jiang Mo, so of course she knew who to listen to.

Fan Qianqian glanced at Jiang Mo again and beckoned to him with her finger: "You, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Jiang Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and he almost jumped for joy as he followed, like a loyal dog summoned by its master.

The laboratory door closed, leaving Ge Jing alone.

She stood there, looking at the petri dishes on the operating table.

The antidote sample inside has already shown initial signs of activity.

Ge Jing looked at the computer screen again, which displayed the complete gene sequence and research data of the "Zhongqing" virus.

Her hand was on the mouse, the cursor hovering over the "Permanently Delete" option.

Ge Jing was struggling internally.

Viruses like "Zhongqing" are extremely complex, including their antidotes, structure, and pathogenic mechanisms.

Jiang Mo must have put in tremendous effort to develop them.

This is his work.

It is a testament to his talent.

Now, because of a casual remark from Fan Qianqian, it's going to be completely destroyed.

As a fellow researcher, Ge Jing knows that research results are like her own children, and it's very difficult to part with them.

It will not be discarded because of anyone.

Jiang Mo must have been controlled by the virus to make such a decision.

It wasn't from the bottom of my heart.

Finally, Ge Jing moved the cursor and clicked "Encrypt and Save".

Then, she unplugged the USB drive and hid it in the inner pocket of her coat.

Only a portion of the petri dishes on the operating table were destroyed.

The rest were quietly moved to a hidden compartment in his private laboratory cabinet.

After doing all this, Ge Jing turned off the lab lights, locked the door, and walked into the dark corridor.

Outside the window, the city lights still shone brightly.

But in the underground parking lot of the research institute, it was a completely different scene.