Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 193 It Should Be Like

Jiang Zhihan understood what Song Qingyou meant.

Because there was no evidence of the Shen family's attempted murder.

So you can only retaliate in other ways.

Nothing can make the Shen family suffer more than the bankruptcy of the Shen family.

He lowered the end of his eyes slightly, and deliberately let out a bit of coldness: "What if I don't agree?"

"Then I will find other people to cooperate." Song Qingyou said calmly, "For example, the Eastern Group, which started with Internet technology."

Dongfang Group is the company of the richest man, the Lu family.

Song Qingyou's daring to say this shows that she is very confident in the logistics technology she developed.

Jiang Zhihan suppressed the displeasure in his heart, "I thought you would find a way to convince me."

Inexplicably hearing some grievances, Song Qingyou's tone rose slightly:

"Business is all about your love and I'm willing, but Mr. Jiang refuses to agree, so of course I have to find someone else..."

"The Lu family and the Shen family have a lot of cooperation." Jiang Zhihan couldn't help interrupting her, "Jiangyuan Group and the Shen family hardly cooperate."

After returning from the island, he directly broke off the cooperation with the Shen family.

At that time, there were still many opposing voices in the company.

Now it seems that he is actually quite sensible?

Not to mention that Song Qingyou had a close relationship with him, he wanted to protect him.

Just as Song Qingyou's status as a professor of University A and the leader of the holographic technology research team, the value of wooing her is far greater than that of the Shen family.

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Zhihan's words, Song Qingyou made it clear:
"The No. 1 choice of my cooperation is Mr. Jiang."

"However, the development of an intelligent logistics system still requires initial investment..."

Jiang Zhihan pondered for a few seconds before replying, "I need a complete plan and a description of the technology you mentioned."

"Of course, within a month, I will hand it over to Mr. Jiang."

"One month later." Jiang Zhihan finalized the time.

This day next month is also the time he can wake up.

Song Qingyou said no problem.

When the two talked about work, they basically had a business-like attitude, which made Song Qingyou very satisfied.

If Jiang Zhihan wanted to cooperate and invest simply because he regarded her as a friend, or because the two knew each other, then Song Qingyou would not accept it.

Fang Yan drove Song Qingyou back to the staff dormitory before turning around.

When the car quieted down, Jiang Zhihan suddenly asked:
"Assistant Fang, if one person feels unhappy because the other is unhappy, what would be the reason?"

"what?"

It was the first time Fang Yan heard the boss ask such a question.

But he didn't think much at first, and blurted out directly: "That should be like, that person likes another person, because seeing that the person he likes is unhappy, he will also be unhappy."

Jiang Zhihan didn't say anything more, his whole face was hidden in the shadow cast by the tall buildings on the side of the road, his expression was dark and unclear.

Fang Yan thought belatedly: President Jiang is not talking about him and Miss Song, is he?

So, is it really possible for Ms. Song to become the future wife of the president? !
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At night, Jiang Zhihan was still sitting in the study dealing with work, and the coffee in his hand had already run out.

He picked up the glass and glanced at it, then glanced at the time.

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but he hasn't turned back into a cat yet.

It's been so long at night, if I can control the transformation back to a cat, and save the rest of the time to transform back into a human during the day...

But he couldn't even know in advance when he would turn back into a cat. This kind of thing should be out of control.

Jiang Zhihan pinched the center of his brows in annoyance, got up and opened the curtains.

Just when he was about to look up at the moon, he suddenly felt dizzy, followed by dizziness around him...

Is it time?Jiang Zhihan secretly calculated the duration of the sobriety this time

——From the sale of "Influence" at [-]:[-] in the morning to [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, about sixteen hours.

It's not the first time he has experienced this kind of nausea. He forced himself to lie down on the sofa, and let the feeling of floating and helplessness swallow him up.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the familiar hospital equipment again.

'Dididi——'

The nearby instrument rang several times before the veterinarian on duty came in.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Lan arrived.

Jiang Zhihan didn't need to listen to their conversation, and knew that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Chen Lan opened the cat bag, and he took the initiative to get in.

The doctor on duty called her to stop, "Ms. Chen, your cat has been here several times, and every time the result of the examination is just falling asleep, and the sleeping time is not long..."

"Apart from being unable to wake up, there is nothing unusual about it, so I still suggest to observe it at home for a period of time in the future. If it has not woken up for more than 24 hours, it will not be too late to send it..."

Chen Lan nodded again and again: "I will convey the message to the cat owner. She protects this cat as an eyeball, maybe because she is worried that her cat has some rare disease."

The veterinarian expressed his understanding, and casually said a few words of relief.

Chen Lan walked out of the hospital and teased with the cat bag:

"You are really difficult to serve. Do you know that every time you can't wake up, Qingyou has to ask dozens of times?"

"This time you woke up in the middle of the night, so I won't notify her, lest she come running in the middle of the night and lose energy when filming the show."

Jiang Zhihan quite agreed with this, and then closed his eyes and lay down again.

Chen Lan: "..."

How can this cat sleep so well?

Could there really be something wrong?

Or, does it not want to listen to its own nagging?

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The next day, Song Qingyou went to work on the 27th floor as usual.

Although the Shen family hadn't paid the price yet, the fact that Song Xingye woke up made her very happy.

Not to mention, she also saw a message from Chen Lan in the morning, saying that Zhizhi had woken up, and like the previous few times, no problems were found.

Seeing that she was in a good mood visible to the naked eye, Lin Hui couldn't help leaning over:
"What's so happy about it? Could it be that you went on a date with Mr. Jiang last night?"

"A date? What date?"

Song Qingyou subconsciously remembered that Jiang Zhihan invited herself to dinner last night.

If Lin Hui asked this, someone must have seen it, right?

She was calm and composed, and asked tentatively, "Why do you think so?"

"I just guessed it randomly." Lin Hui looked strange, "Could I guess right?"

Song Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head, "I don't have a date. I'm happy because my family's illness is getting better soon."

"That's something to be happy about."

Lin Hui continued to lower her voice, "But you are always laughing today, and everyone else is guessing that you may have obtained a certificate from President Jiang and succeeded in taking the position, and some people said that you may be pregnant."

"So outrageous?" Song Qingyou looked surprised.

"That's how the rumors spread." Lin Hui clicked her tongue and looked at Song Qingyou's stomach, "But...you're really not pregnant?"

The latter was speechless: "You said that it was a rumor."

Lin Hui chuckled.

Whenever Jiang Zhihan was mentioned, Song Qingyou could always think of Zhizhi.

Squeaky is now awake.

That Jiang Zhihan——

"Sister Hui, has Mr. Jiang come to the company today?"

(End of this chapter)