Chapter 120: Chapter 120 - 120: A Good Person

Translator: Zayn_

Song Qingyou’s mind was filled with ‘benefit1.

Jiang Zhihan had mixed feelings. After a while, he asked with a cold face, “Aren’t you afraid that you won’t be able to meet the target?”

“I’m afraid.” Song Qingyou’s eyes curved.” But I’m more confident than afraid.”

Jiang Zhihan remained silent.

He even guessed that Song Qingyou would say that.

If she wasn’t confident, she wouldn’t have jumped into the flash flood to save someone!

Jiang Zhihan’s silence surprised Song Qingyou.

“Mr. Jiang is really a good person,” she could not help but say.

Jiang Zhihan was confused that he had been given a good person card for no reason.

Song Qingyou chuckled.

“Because if it were anyone else, they would definitely agree without hesitation if they heard me say that the bet would yield ten times the profit. 1 didn’t expect Mr. Jiang to ask again and again…”

Halfway through her sentence, Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes and said coldly, “Of course, we can’t rule out the possibility that Mr. Jiang has something to do with me or some ulterior motive-”

Before she could finish the words ‘ulterior motives’-

“Fang Yan told you that I’m your fan,” Jiang Zhihan said in a deep voice.

If he let Song Qingyou continue brainstorming, sooner or later, Zhizhi would be implicated.

Jiang Zhihan had never doubted Song Qingyou’s intelligence.

Therefore, he could only find such an excuse.

Song Qingyou blinked. “I thought Assistant Fang was just saying it casually. 1 didn’t expect it to be true.”

Of course, it was just a casual remark!

Jiang Zhihan thought about it and nodded without batting an eyelid.

“Why didn’t you use your dynamic between an artist and fans to plead with me?”

That was what Jiang Zhihan thought.

And he was going to agree.

As a reward for Song Qingyou raising Zhizhi.

He never expected that what he was waiting for would be a gambling agreement.

“If I do this, will President Jiang agree?” Song Qingyou asked tentatively.

Jiang Zhihan replied, “Yes.”

“In that case-” Song Qingyou said thoughtfully.

Jiang Zhihan thought she had figured it out and wanted to destroy the gambling agreement.

In the next second, the agreement was pushed closer to Jiang Zhihan.

“Then Mr. Jiang wouldn’t mind signing this gambling agreement, right?”

As their eyes met, Jiang Zhihan subconsciously became serious, “As far as I know, the most profitable drama had an investment of 30 million, but it didn’t make 300 million until three years later.”

“Song Qingyou, the gambling agreement is not a game.”

It wasn’t like she could earn as much as she wanted.

Liying Venture Capital was Jiang Zhihan’s personal company. Whether Song Qingyou signed the contract or not, he would help her.

But the problem was, what if Song Qingyou signed such a stupid contract with someone else? n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

No merchant would show mercy.

When Jiang Zhihan said this, his face was still cold.

Song Qingyou could see a hint of concern on his face.

She couldn’t help but wonder if this person was really her fan.

After some thought, Song Qingyou softened her attitude.

“I’m very grateful for AAr. Jiang’s concern, but 1 still have to say that I’m confident in myself.”

The drama Jiang Zhihan was talking about was broadcasted during the early days of online platforms. Naturally, it wouldn’t make ten times the profit in a year.

However, it was different now. ‘The Immortal Demon’ had an investment of 10 million yuan, and with the high number of views, the revenue had increased by more than five times in just a few months.

Song Qingyou’s confidence was never built on boasting.

Jiang Zhihan looked at her confident smile and subconsciously chose to believe her.

Hence, as he signed, he said, “If you don’t get ten times the profits, you don’t have to pay me back. You just have to give me 30% of Shengshi Entertainment’s shares to pay off the debt.”

Shengshi had just started, and the entire company was not worth much.

Not to mention 30%.

“Eh?” Song Qingyou tilted her head. Why?”

“Take it as my gift to you,” Jiang Zhihan said with a smile.

‘A greeting gift or something:

Song Qingyou wanted to say that she would return the favor.

She saw Jiang Zhihan suddenly close his eyes and his entire body started to lean forward.

Song Qingyou was shocked and quickly put her arm around his shoulder.

Jiang Zhihan turned to look at her and suddenly grabbed her hand.

At the moment he lost consciousness, the clock showed 11:00.

“Mr. Jiang?”

Song Qingyou accidentally pulled him into her arms and felt the heat. It was wrong to leave, but it was also wrong not to leave.

“Mr. Jiang?”

“Jiang Zhihan?”

She called out several times, but the man didn’t respond. Song Qingyou pulled her hand out and checked his breathing.

Well, fortunately, he was still alive.

Song Qingyou heaved a sigh of relief and leaned over to whisper in his

ear,”Jiang Zhihan? Zhizhi?”

Thinking that her cat was still in the pet hospital, Song Qingyou didn’t want to wait for Jiang Zhihan to wake up, so she shouted outside, “Assistant Fang! Mr. Jiang fainted!”

Fang Yan, who was very close to the reception room, immediately rushed in.

When he saw the two of them hugging each other, he could not help but be stunned.

“Compared to fainting, he looks more like he’s asleep.”

“Could this be the aftermath of the car accident?”

Fang Yan walked forward. “Something like that. Please keep this a secret, AAiss Song.”

Song Qingyou nodded. “I’m not a talkative person… The contract Mr. Jiang signed is on the table. 1’11 contact Assistant Fang directly for the follow-up.”

When Fang Yan tried to carry Jiang Zhihan on his back, Song Qingyou went over to help him. However, she received a call from Chen Lan.

“Hello?”

“Zhizhi is awake?”

“Alright, I’ll be right there!”

Compared to Jiang Zhihan, who she had just met, her cat was more important!

“Assistant Fang, I’m sorry. I have something to do and have to leave first.”

Song Qingyou ran away quickly.

Fang Yan suddenly realized that Song Qingyou didn’t have that kind of feelings for his boss!

At the pet hospital.

Jiang Zhihan opened his eyes. He was worried about Song Qingyou.

Seeing that he was listless, Chen Lan even took brought cat food and a stick toy to play with the cat.

As a result, the other cats became active after being teased. Only Zhizhi was still sitting silent and motionless.

A few nurses at the side surrounded him.

“Zhizhi is so obedient!”

“That’s not called being obedient, but being dignified, right? It’s very stressful to be stared at by it.”

“If it weren’t for the fact that the hospital didn’t allow it, I would have taken a few photos.”

Jiang Zhihan frowned when he heard the chatter of the crowd.

Fortunately, Song Qingyou arrived quickly.

“Zhizhi.”

As soon as she walked in, she reached out her hand to Jiang Zhihan.

The tacit understanding between the person and the cat prompted Jiang Zhihan to run towards the other party without even thinking about it.

Song Qingyou thanked the nurses and asked Chen Lan about Zhizhi.

“The doctor said that he just fell asleep. There’s no other problem.”

Chen Lan was also curious why Zhizhi could not wake up after falling asleep.

Song Qingyou had expected this and didn’t say anything.

After returning home and bidding farewell to Chen Lan, she rubbed the cat’s head and muttered,”Speaking of which, Jiang Zhihan seems to have only fallen asleep…”

Even though she didn’t say “just like Zhizhi,” Jiang Zhihan froze.

It wasn’t until he was sure that Song Qingyou was just casually mentioning it that he sat down on the sofa and thought to himself.

‘It would be best for me to not meet Song Qingyou as much as possible before i discover the pattern of waking up time.: