Translator: Zayn_
Chen Zhong was quickly dragged away, but his words, âIt was Shen Xiyan who ordered itâ, still lingered in everyoneâs ears.
Feeling the various gazes cast on her from all directions, if Shen Xiyan had not put on makeup, her pale face would not have been out of place even if she were to lie in a coffin.
The reporters who were interviewing Lin Xuyang and Qin Xiuyuan were also restless at this time. They wanted to turn around and surround Shen Xiyan immediately.
Mo Zhenning stood up in time to block the front.
âIâm sorry, Xiyan is not accepting interviews today. Weâre just here to visit the exhibition and donât want to disturb the order of the press conference.â
âThat Mr. Chen is spouting nonsense. If it affects Xiyanâs reputation, we will also file a lawsuit against Mr. Chen like President Lin.â
Mo Zhenning responded to the media reporters and waited for Shen Xiyan to recover before leaving with her behind the staff.
Some of the reporters wanted to follow her for an interview, making Shen Xiyan look like she was running away.
When the four press conferences in the afternoon were over, the person in charge of Shen Tong Logistics was surrounded by reporters.
The rather experienced person-in-charge was hit by a bunch of questions until he was dizzy. In the end, he stuttered as he spoke.
Song Qingyou and Lin Xuyang, who were passing by, looked at each other and smiled.
Fang Yan followed the two of them.
When they entered the booth area of Longxing Logistics, they completely shook off the reporters behind them.
âThank you for today, Assistant Fang.â Lin Xuyang thanked him very politely.
He knew that Longxing Logistics would definitely be targeted by the Shen Corporation after it made such a big splash today.
With Jiang Zhihan backing them up, the Shen family didnât dare to go overboard.
Fang Yan handed the cat carrier back to Song Qingyou.
âI wanted to stand up from the beginning, but 1 didnât expect President Lin to respond so smoothly. 1 only opened my mouth and said a few words later on. 1 didnât help much. It was just icing on the cake.â
âAnyway, thank you very much for your help, Assistant Fang. Please thank Mr. Jiang on my behalf.â
Lin Xuyang had never met Jiang Zhihan from the beginning, and Fang Yan had never mentioned meeting him, so he naturally wouldnât ask to meet him.
âI will.â Fang Yan nodded.
âAlso, thereâs something about the investmentâ¦â
As the two of them chatted, they started talking about work.
Song Qingyou, as a hands-off manager, lost interest after listening for a while.
She carried the cat bag and took a few more steps inside. Seeing that Zhizhi was lying still, she unzipped it and reached her hand in to poke the catâs head.
After Jiang Zhihan turned into a cat, he spent most of his time sleeping.
He had thought that someone had poked his head, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qingyouâs smiling face.
âMeow-â
âStop fooling around.â
Jiang Zhihan raised his hand and waved it away.
Just like that, the girl and cat started a tug-of-war.
âIt seems that Zhizhi doesnât like me anymore,â Song Qingyou pretended to be wronged.
âWhat do you think about me giving you to Assistant Fang? 1 think Assistant Fang seems to like you a lotâ¦â
Jiang Zhihan wagged his tail.
Donât think about it. If you dare to give it to him, Fang Yan wonât dare to accept it.
âIf Assistant Fang canât do it, what about Brother Xuyang?â Song Qingyou thought. âIf I ask, he will definitely agreeâ¦â
Jiang Zhihanâs claws froze and he put them down. His head drooped and he looked like he was ready to be poked by anyone.
When he felt that Song Qingyou hadnât moved, he looked up.
And then in a trance, he thought: He was now a cat that could not understand human language.
Jiang Zhihan was stunned for two seconds before he raised his paw and pushed Song Qingyouâs hand away from the cat carrier, trying to âpatchâ his behavior.
Song Qingyouâs eyes were full of smiles, but she only stopped when the cat looked over.
Then, she sighed and said regretfully, âI thought Zhizhi understood what I said and let me poke her. 1 didnât expect you to just rest for a while.â
Jiang Zhihan felt like there was something wrong with Song Qingyouâs tone, but he didnât find anything wrong with her words. So, he retracted his hand and stopped moving. His ears only moved when Song Qingyou spoke.
The girl and cat sat in the corner for a long time until Fang Yan came over to say goodbye.
âI thought Assistant Fang would be by Mr. Jiangâs side during work hours.â Song Qingyou stood up.
âI thought I might see Mr. Jiang today, but he didnât come⦠Speaking of which, 1 havenât seen Mr. Jiang in a long time. I happen to have something to discuss with him. If itâs convenient, can I go with Assistant Fang?â
Fang Yan only came over to say goodbye. He never expected Song Qingyou to want to see Jiang Zhihan.
He was stunned for a moment and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the cat carrier on the table.
Song Qingyou coughed lightly. âAssistant Fang, why are you looking at Zhizhi? Do you want me to bring Zhizhi along?â
âNo, it isnât that.â Fang Yan smiled. â1 was just thinking about Mr. Jiangâs recent schedule.â
âIâm sorry, Ms. Song. Mr. Jiang might not be free for the time being.â
âThen when will President Jiang be free?â Song Qingyou asked in disappointment.
Fang Yan remembered what Jiang Zhihan said about the time he might wake up, so he replied, âNext month. Mr. Jiang might be free in the middle of next month.â
âNext monthâ¦â Song Qingyou lowered her eyes, wondering if there was anything unusual about this time.
Fang Yan thought Song Qingyou was disappointed and comforted her. âMr.
Jiangâs work has come to an end. Heâll definitely meet Miss Song. Donât worry.â
Song Qingyou nodded, looking distracted.
Fang Yan didnât want to be asked about Jiang Zhihanâs condition anymore, so he simply said a few words of courtesy and quickly left.
Song Qingyou supported her chin with one hand and took the warm water that Lin Xuyang brought over.
âWhy do you want to see Mr. Jiang?â
âItâs nothing serious.â
Song Qingyou smiled back.
She was just testing him.
Judging from Fang Yanâs relaxed expression, he was ioo% sure that Zhizhi was Jiang Zhihan.
The other thing was that Zhizhiâs âsleepâ seemed to be in sync with Jiang Zhihanâs awakening.
Next month, which was the middle of September?
Her long eyelashes concealed the thoughts in Song Qingyouâs eyes.
After Lin Xuyang was called away, she took out her phone.
Song Qingyou kept a record of the time and duration of Zhizhiâs sleep.
The first time was when Zhizhi drowned on Blessed Immortal Island.
This time, it was highly likely that it could not be counted as a âpatternâ because it was very likely that there was a life-threatening danger when drowning, so he fainted.
The second time seemed to be â
When she wasnât feeling well?
That night, Chen Lan appeared in her room for no reason and even knew that she was sickâ¦
Jiang Zhihan was the one who contacted Chen Lan.
The third time was during the awards ceremony.
Song Qingyou listed out the time of each visit.
Excluding the first time, there was no pattern to the subsequent times.
If there was no pattern, then what was the reason why Jiang Zhihan could still wake up after turning into a cat?
Jiang Zhihan couldnât just change whenever he wantedâ¦
Song Qingyou couldnât understand it no matter how hard she thought about it. She could only circle the pattern of three months apart in recent times and planned to explore it in mid-September..