Translator: Zayn_
Ever since Jiang Zhihan replied to her last message, Song Qingyou no longer suspected that he had anything to do with Zhizhi.
However, her intuition didnât think so.
âI donât think so.â Lin Hui thought for a moment and said, â1 heard from them that in the first half of the year, even if Mr. Jiang came to the company, he would only stay in the company for a day or a short while.â
âDoes that mean he wonât appear in the company for two consecutive days?â
Song Qingyou instantly thought of the length and interval of Zhizhiâs coma, and her expression became serious.
âProbably. Isnât that right?â
Lin Hui wasnât sure, but seeing that Song Qingyou seemed to care about the answer, she couldnât help but say, âIf you want to know, why donât you just ask Mr. Jiang himself?â
After spending a few days together, Lin Hui had almost ignored the program teamâs cameras. She said whatever was on her mind and didnât even think about whether this part would be cut.
Song Qingyou wanted to emphasize that her relationship with Jiang Zhihan wasnât as close as they thought.
Just as she uttered a single syllable, Shen Fei walked in hurriedly, âItâs so early in the morning, and you guys still have the time to chat here?â
âMr. Jiang has already arrived at the company. If there are any issues with your work, even Special Assistant Fang wonât be able to protect you!â
The moment Shen Fei arrived, everyone returned to their desks.
Song Qingyou once again dispelled the doubts in her mind.
However, she did not know that Zhizhi, who was brought to Shengshi by Chen Lan, was in the same state as yesterday.
She had not thought of verifying her doubts when Shen Fei walked over in big strides, âQingyou, have you sorted out the contract 1 asked you to do yesterday?â
âIâm done.â
Song Qingyou handed the folder on the table to Shen Fei.
Shen Fei didnât take it and waved to the right, âLittle Qi, come over for a moment.â
A woman with curly hair walked over. âSister Shen?â
Shen Fei handed her the folder. âTake a good look at the contract inside and return it to Qingyou when youâre sure thereâs no problem.â
âQingyou, this is Xiao Qi. You can call her Sister Qi. Today, weâre going to sign the contract with the bank. Youâll go with Special Assistant Fang. Secretary Qi will teach you the specific process.â
âIs it okay for her to go alone?â Secretary Qi frowned.
âSpecial Assistant Fang said that it would be better to bring Qingyou along this time.â
Shen Fei looked at Song Qingyou and explained. âManager Zhang from the bank seems to be your fan. I think you wouldnât mind making this collaboration happen?â
Song Qingyou nodded.
When she was drafting the terms of the contract, she knew that they had already discussed this project with the bank several times. This time, it was mainly to sign a letter of intent, and there would be no major discussion between the two parties.
If she went with them, she might be acting as a mascot.
Secretary Qi didnât want to say anything else. She took out the contract and authorization letter from the folder and browsed through them.
âNo problem.â She returned the document to Song Qingyou. âYou can hold it in your hand later and give it to Special Assistant Fang when the time is right.â
Song Qingyou wanted to ask her what else she needed to do but Shen Fei took something from her table. When she was about to leave, she turned back and called Zhuang Wei, âZhuang Wei, go with Qingyou to the negotiation. You donât have to do anything this time. You just have to be the background.â
Shen Fei obviously wanted the new secretary to see the world.
Zhuang Wei agreed enthusiastically on the surface, but she was not very happy in her heart.
But after Secretary Qi left, she took the initiative to ask Song Qingyou for the contract and read it seriously.
Song Qingyou didnât want to argue with Zhuang Wei about personal grudges, so she let her go through it.
At noon, Fang Yan informed the two of them to go downstairs.
Seeing that the car was different from the one from last night, Song Qingyou thought it was Fang Yanâs car.
Unexpectedly, when the car door opened, Jiang Zhihan was sitting in the backseat.
Zhuang Wei, who was walking behind them, was the first to speak. âMr. Jiang.â âDidnât Sister Shen say that Assistant Fang will be going to the meeting today?â Song Qingyou smiled formally.
Jiang Zhihan looked up at the person who asked the question expressionlessly.
If one looked closely, one would notice that his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhihan remembered Fang Yanâs words.
After miraculously turning back into a human this morning, he shouldnât have gone out.
No one knew when he would turn back into a cat.
However, Fang Yan said that he would bring Song Qingyou along for the collaboration negotiations today, and the bank manager they were discussing with was a fan of Song Qingyou.
Jiang Zhihan didnât even think about it and said that he wanted to go personally.
It wasnât until he got into the car that he realized what he had done.
However, when Jiang Zhihan saw Song Qingyou walk over, he suddenly felt happy for no reason.
But wasnât Song Qingyouâs dress too short?
Jiang Zhihan couldnât help but frown.
Song Qingyou was keenly aware that the other party was staring at her dress and subconsciously lowered her head.
She was wearing a very ordinary business suit. Was there a problem?
Zhuang Wei couldnât see their eyes. She only saw Jiang Zhihan frown.
She thought of Song Qingyouâs vehement denial of her relationship with Mr. Jiang⦠Could it be that she wasnât being pretentious and was actually speaking the truth?
Zhuang Weiâs heart skipped a beat and she said, âHow can we ask about Mr. Jiangâs schedule?â
âSecretary Song, if you donât want to get in the car, let me go up first. It wonât be good if we delay.â
As she spoke, she was about to sit next to Jiang Zhihan.
Fang Yan walked around the driverâs seat and glared at her angrily. âXiao Zhuang, come and sit in the front passenger seat. I have something to say.â
Zhuang Wei also knew that she was being impulsive, so she quickly lowered her head and walked over.
Song Qingyou thought it was funny. She asked Jiang Zhihan, âMr. Jiang, did I say too much just now? I canât ask about your schedule?â
âI didnât say anything. This trip was decided at the last minute.â
Jiang Zhihan cooperated and explained, âThe sun is so bright today. Why are you standing there?â Come in quickly.â
Song Qingyou nodded and saw the cameraman walk past her from the corner of her eye. She immediately said politely, âThank you for your concern, Mr. Jiang. Youâre really good to your employees.â
Jiang Zhihan was speechless.
This perfunctory tone was too fake!
Song Qingyou saw that he couldnât say anything and snickered.
Fortunately, the camera couldnât capture Jiang Zhihanâs face, so it couldnât capture his expression. Otherwise, this scene would have to be edited out.
Because there was someone else in the car, Song Qingyou didnât want to talk too much with Jiang Zhihan. She was quiet throughout the journey.
Until Chen Lan sent a message saying that Zhizhi could not wake up again.
Song Qingyou subconsciously looked up at Jiang Zhihan.
After staring for a while, she was discovered by the other party.
Song Qingyou immediately sent him a message:
[ Your eyes are so beautiful.]
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She kept twiddling her fingers and sent out a series of flower emojis.
The phone screen lit up and messages kept popping up, interrupting Jiang Zhihanâs thoughts of opening his mouth to speak..