Translator: Zayn_
The day before the All-Class Challenge.
The rankings of the celebritiesâ influence were updated once again.
Song Qingyou had been filming for the past three months, so she wasnât a hot topic. At most, she could only advance one rank.
In the end, with the support of the Kyushu fashion show, she reached the 86th place.
This time, Chen Lan didnât tell Song Qingyou immediately, so Jiang Zhihan woke up without warning.
Fang Yan rushed over as soon as possible.
âDid the people from University A look for you?â Jiang Zhihan asked.
âYes.â
Fang Yan nodded and talked about the holographic game.
Since the conditions proposed by the other party were not excessive, most of the companyâs senior executives agreed.
All that was left was Jiang Zhihanâs opinion.
âProfessor Qin said that heâs not the main person in charge of the laboratory. If we agree, Director Jiang will have to personally discuss with the person in charge of the laboratory.â
At this point, Fang Yan frowned.
âRegarding the information about the person in charge⦠Iâm sorry, I couldnât find out.â
Jiang Zhihan knew that Fang Yan wouldnât be able to find out anything since Song Qingyou had already handed over some of her technology to the relevant departments, and her personal information was probably a little more confidential.
It wasnât a big deal for him to meet with Song Qingyou.
The problem was that Zhizhi had woken up the last time he fainted, which had aroused Song Qingyouâs suspicion.
If he were to meet the other party while Zhizhi was still unconsciousâ¦
This was the first time he had such thoughts.
âMr. Jiang?â
Fang Yan did not know why the person in front of him suddenly fell into deep thought.
âThe higher-ups of the company have all suggested that you meet with the person in charge as soon as possible.â
âHolographic technology not only has broad prospects in the gaming field, but also in other fieldsâ¦Therefore, what they mean is that even if we lose part of our profits, we have to build a good relationship with University Aâs teamâ¦â
Jiang Zhihan raised his hand to indicate that he understood.
Fang Yan waited for a while.
âThen what Mr. Jiang means is-â
âContact Professor Qin and tell him that weâve agreed. Weâll arrange a meeting today.â
Jiang Zhihan felt that he couldnât avoid meeting Song Qingyou forever.
Rather than running away, it was better to make Song Qingyou suspicious.
As long as he didnât admit it, Song Qingyou couldnât be sure that he and Zhizhi were one and the same!
After all, no normal person would think of someone turning into a cat.
However, Song Qingyou wasnât a normal person.
She had traveled through so many worlds, and it wasnât like she hadnât encountered some with special powers.
Because of this, her brain was different from others.
The two of them met in the restaurantâs private room.
Song Qingyouâs first words were, âDoes Mr. Jiang know? The color of my catâs eyes is exactly the same as yours.â
She blurted out this sentence without giving Jiang Zhihan any time to react.
Fortunately, he was very calm. He didnât stop pulling out the chair for Song Qingyou and asked calmly, âIs that so?â
Song Qingyou didnât answer, but probed, âCould it be that Mr. Jiang has been unconscious for a long time due to the aftermath of the car accident?â
âIf thatâs the case, then it really is like my Zhizhi.â
âSpeaking of which, every time Zhizhi is unconscious, Mr. Jiang always shows upâ¦â
âWhen Zhizhi was awake, 1 sent a message to you and called you, but there was no responseâ¦â
Song Qingyou paused. âDo you believe in coincidences, Mr. Jiang?â
Jiang Zhihan raised his head and said in his usual cold voice, âWhy not?â
There was nothing wrong with his expression.
Song Qingyou looked at the man opposite her and smiled.
âIâm sorry for saying so many ridiculous things to Mr. Jiang.â
âItâs alright.â Jiang Zhihan looked calm, âI really like talking to you.â
Song Qingyou suddenly looked up and saw his cold expression. She knew that he was probably just saying that casually.
However, his tone was quite sincere.
For some reason, she actually felt a little happy.
Song Qingyou was surprised that she was so easy to please, then she took out a stack of contracts from her bag that both parties needed to sign.
Both of them had read the contents of the contract in advance. Now, they only needed to confirm it.
While Jiang Zhihan was flipping through it, Song Qingyou thought for a moment and decided to say, âOur laboratoryâs research on virtual reality technology is still in progress.â
âI can make the decision to prioritize all the research results with the
Jiangyuan Group. 1 only have one condition.â
Jiang Zhihan looked up and said, âSpeak.â
âMr. Jiang must have investigated my family situation.â
âIâve always suspected that thereâs another reason for the Song familyâs bankruptcy and my fatherâs coma, so I donât trust any hospital. 1 think Mr. Jiang should have a private hospital with good confidentiality measures that can let my father stay there.â
Jiang Zhihan had expected this, but he still thought for a while before nodding slightly, âIâll get Assistant Fang to make the arrangements.â
âAlright,â Song Qingyou said. âLetâs have a pleasant cooperation this time and in the future.â
Jiang Zhihan shook her hand and heard her say, âNo matter how you look at it, the color of Mr. Jiangâs eyes is still very unique.â
He knew that Song Qingyou wouldnât give up so easily.
However, he would not be exposed so easily.
Jiang Zhihanâs eyes softened a little, âThank you for your compliment.â
The color of his eyes was the same as his grandmotherâs, who was born into a foreign noble family. It could be considered to have skipped a generation.
Song Qingyou didnât mind that she couldnât get anything out of him.
To her, the most important thing today was to transfer her adoptive father to another hospital.
That evening.
As soon as Song Qingyou received Fang Yanâs call, she rushed out of the pet hospital and informed Song Xingyeâs attending doctor about the transfer.
The reason why she didnât mention it in advance was because she wanted to use this incident to test the attending doctorâs reaction.
Unexpectedly, the other party agreed to the transfer after hearing a few words. He even said regretfully, âMir. Song has been unconscious. Perhaps my medical skills are not good enough, so 1 havenât been able to find out anything wrong. Iâm really sorry!â
This person did not seem to be lying.
No wonder Song Qingyou couldnât find anything wrong with him no matter how she investigated him in private.
Therefore, the person who provided the wrong medical report must be someone else.
Unfortunately, Song Qingyou had stayed on the island for a while after she returned, so she missed the best time to investigate.
Soon, Song Xingye was transferred to a private hospital in the Jiangwan Villa Complex.
It was also where Jiang Zhihan was.
In terms of security and confidentiality, this place was naturally the best.
Song Qingyou immediately asked the doctor to give Song Xingye a full body checkup.
The good thing was that the doctorâs conclusion was the same as Song Qingyouâs.
He also said that as long as the poison was removed, Song Xingye would wake up.
At nine oâclock in the evening, the pet hospital informed her that Zhizhi had woken up.
Song Qingyou got into Chen Lanâs car and thought about what happened during the day. She couldnât help but send Jiang Zhihan another message: [My dad was successfully transferred to another hospital. Thank you.]
Just when she thought Jiang Zhihan wouldnât respond, ten minutes later, he suddenly replied with one word: [Good.]
Song Qingyou was stunned. Was she really thinking too much? Jiang Zhihan and Zhizhi were actually not related?
Song Qingyou, who rarely had time to play with her phone, didnât know yet.
V-messages could send timed messages..