Rebirth: Begin to Take over a Factory Worth Tens of Millions of Generations

See you again now.

Jiang Zhiyu is still the Jiang Zhiyu who likes to wear white dresses.

Never wore a black dress.

Tang Jinyan is not the Tang Jinyan of the previous life.

Goodbye at the age of eighteen.

But it made Tang Jinyan, who had already experienced the hardships of the world, uneasy.

hit by headlights.

Jiang Zhiyu looked over here.

He raised his hand to block the harsh light.

Stop the car.

Tang Jinyan got out of the car and looked at the girl under the moonlight not far away.

shouted.

Jiang Zhiyu?

Maybe dazzled by the light.

It was not until Tang Jinyan approached that Jiang Zhiyu could see the person coming.

"Xiao Tang, you are finally here."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was still so clean.

It's just that the familiar name made Tang Jinyan's heart move again.

In the first year of high school, Tang Jinyan had a good relationship with Jiang Zhiyu.

In addition, Tang Jinyan was not very tall at that time.

So Jiang Zhiyu often called him Xiao Tang jokingly.

just.

For Tang Jinyan.

I haven't heard this term in over twenty years.

But sometimes relationships are like that.

A familiar title.

In an instant, the distance was shortened.

"It's me, why are you here?"

Tang Jinyan smiled and asked aloud.

"Come to bring you something."

"Here."

Jiang Zhiyu raised his hand to signal.

Tang Jinyan just saw that Jiang Zhiyu was still carrying a small bag.

"It's my notes and the questions my dad sorted out for you."

"He's been a little busy these two days, so he can't help you with tuition."

"I'm afraid of delaying your review, so let me send you things."

Jiang Zhiyu said, and shuddered again.

It was completely dark at ten o'clock in the evening.

Naturally no longer the heat of the day.

But even so, it shouldn't be shivering.

"Did you wait long?"

Tang Jinyan took the bag from Jiang Zhiyu's hand.

asked again.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect you to come home so late."

Jiang Zhiyu shook his head, but Tang Jinyan could hear the meaning of the words.

waited for so long.

"The company is a little busy."

"Would you like to go up and sit down?"

Tang Jinyan did not bother about this matter.

asked out loud.

"No, it's very late, I have to go back quickly, otherwise my mother should be worried."

Jiang Zhiyu shook his head.

Tang Jinyan raised his hand and glanced at the time by the moonlight.

"It's past ten o'clock, and the last train has stopped."

"How do you get back?"

Jiang Zhiyu snorted when he heard the words.

This is the reaction.

It turned out that he had been waiting for Tang Jinyan for so long.

"Why don't I take you back."

Tang Jinyan pointed to the car not far away.

Jiang Zhiyu seemed hesitant.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded.

"It won't bother you too much, will it?"

"Just take it as thank you for sending me the information."

Tang Jinyan shrugged.

"Let's go."

Didn't say anything nonsense.

Turn around and get into the car.

Jiang Zhiyu hesitated for a while.

Also followed.

Sitting in the co-pilot.

Tang Jinyan started the car skillfully, then turned around and drove out of the community.

He remembered where Jiang Zhiyu's house was, so he didn't need to ask.

But don't ask.

The atmosphere in the car was a little embarrassing.

After all, alone.

"Ahem, Xiao Tang, I've heard everything about your family."

In the end, Jiang Zhiyu spoke first.

"How is Uncle Tang's situation now?"

"well enough."

"People are out of danger, but they haven't woken up yet."

"The doctor said it was not life-threatening."

Jiang Zhiyu asked.

Tang Jinyan naturally wanted to answer.

But you can hear it.

He didn't really want to talk about it.

Jiang Zhiyu was silent again.

He slightly tilted his head to look at the street scene that was flowing backwards by the side of the road.

After a long while, he spoke again.

"Since the doctor said that Uncle Tang is fine."

"It will definitely get better."

Tang Jinyan nodded and did not speak.

Left hand on steering wheel.

His right hand took out a cigarette in his pocket.

Lower the window a bit and then pull out a cigarette and light it.

These actions were seen by Jiang Zhiyu in the co-pilot.

pursed his lips.

"Xiao Tang, you never smoked before."

Tang Jinyan's movements were stagnant.

"But he didn't throw away the cigarette."