Compressing Memory

Yu Bei had long been thinking about seeking Qin Sheng's help. After a busy day, seeing the progress was slow, he proposed going to her for assistance. 

However, Hong Yuan, being somewhat stubborn, insisted on continuing to try. They spent five days attempting to resolve the issue. With only three weeks remaining before the internal testing, Hong Yuan furrowed his brow and nodded. "Alright, I'll go to her."

Yu Bei breathed a sigh of relief. With Qin Sheng's expertise, he was confident the issue would be resolved. He was finally able to relax; the constant late nights and early mornings had left him utterly exhausted.

Returning to the office, Hong Yuan thought about how Qin Sheng had blocked his number. A few days ago, he had tried to reach out to her multiple times, hoping she would come to the company, but she had grown impatient with him. Now, he too was on her blacklist.