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While chatting, Song Qingyou became aware of his father's thoughts.

He said bluntly: "Dad, you have taken care of me for so many years, now it's time for me to take care of you."

Song Xingye was unhappy: "What are you talking about? You are still young, how can I let you raise me?"

Song Qingyou: "..."

The gnawing old man was inculcated by parents like her father.

She argued: "I have a company."

"You can leave your company to me." After Song Xingye finished speaking, he was afraid that his daughter would misunderstand, and added, "What I mean is that I will help you manage the company, and you will still be the owner of the company..."

"Of course I welcome dad to help me manage it, but the company is only so big at this stage, so I can do it myself."

"What about your studies?" Song Xingye still remembered that his daughter said she didn't even take the college entrance examination.

"Being a star is indeed glamorous and may be very profitable, but stars only live for their youth, and you run a company, so you still need to read more and learn more."

Judging from Song Xingye's serious words, he might have already considered sending her to take the college entrance examination.

Song Qingyou quickly took out the electronic employment certificate from University A.

"Dad, I have actually been studying computers by myself. You don't have to worry about my study..."

Song Xingye was a little confused when he saw the words "honorary professor".

But he would not suspect his daughter of lying.

A child who has been raised by himself knows that he may tell insignificant lies about trivial matters or secrets that cannot be told, but when it comes to principled matters, his daughter will never lie to him.

"So, you opened a company and became a celebrity and university professor?"

She also writes books and works as a screenwriter, and will soon become a drama actor, Song Qingyou added silently in her heart.

But seeing how shocked her old father was, she decided to confess later.

"I didn't expect my Qingyou to be so good." Song Xingye was about to shed tears again with excitement, "On the contrary, I am a useless father."

"Dad, don't say that..."

Song Qingyou tried to calm down Song Xingye's mood with some good words.

After being shocked by the news that his daughter had knocked him down, Song Xingye once again thought of Jiang Zhihan, who had outstanding figure:

"Qingyou, I remember... the Jiang family's business doesn't seem to involve the entertainment industry?"

"Jiang Zhihan acquired Profit Venture Capital."

Song Qingyou knew that Song Xingye didn't know what kind of company Liying Venture Capital was, so she explained it specifically, and then said:

"I see that he seems to be interested in investing in some film and television dramas. It just so happens that my ideas match his, and we may continue to cooperate in the future."

After Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan signed the gambling agreement, they talked about the current situation of the entertainment industry.

Nowadays, both celebrities and film and television works are like products produced on an assembly line.

If Song Qingyou wants to reach the top under such circumstances, she must either compromise with capital and join the assembly line packaging and marketing, or redefine the rules of the industry so that other artists are forced to 'roll up'.

Song Qingyou chose the second path without thinking, and Jiang Zhihan also agreed. The two hit it off.

Song Xingye didn't know that his daughter still had such great ambitions. After Song Qingyou finished speaking, he asked quietly:

"You're saying that Mr. Jiang has never invested in movies and TV dramas, and he only acquired Profit Ventures when you were trying to attract investment?"

Song Qingyou nodded: "We are quite destined."

Song Xingye: "..."

Destined to be a ghost, that brat from the Jiang family clearly has ulterior motives!

He wanted to spit on Jiang Zhihan, but when he thought that it was thanks to the other party that he could wake up, he couldn't say these words.

Forget it, looking at Qingyou like this, she definitely doesn't know what Jiang Zhihan has in mind for her. If he reminds her, he might lose everything.

"Ahem, speaking of which, why did you transfer me here? Was there an accident?"

When Song Xingye asked, Song Qingyou remembered that she still had a lot of questions to ask.

"Dad, the doctor said that there are neurotoxins in your body, which is why you are unconscious. Do you still remember what you ate, drank, or met before you fell into coma?"

"Neurotoxin——"

Song Xingye looked solemn and pondered for a long time without making any sound.

Song Qingyou frowned: "Don't you remember?"

Song Xingye hummed, "What happened in the past is in the past..."

"dad?"

Song Qingyou could tell at a glance that Song Xingye was lying.

Why doesn't he remember?

Obviously I just don’t want to say it!

"Tell me, does the Song family's bankruptcy have anything to do with you being poisoned, and Mom having a heart attack...?"

Song Xingye hesitated for a while before he finally said: "I don't know what happened to your mother's heart attack."

The hospital said at the time that he was greatly stimulated, but Song Xingye never found out what happened at that time.

"What about your poisoning and your family's bankruptcy?"

Song Qingyou planned to get to the bottom of it.

"Qingyou, don't ask, these things can't be solved by a child like you..."

Song Xingye now hopes that Qingyou will be safe and sound.

"dad!"

Song Qingyou pulled Song Xingye's sleeve to act coquettishly.

After failing to act coquettishly, he came back to force himself, "If you don't tell me, I will investigate it myself. I don't believe that I can't find any clues."

In fact, she couldn't find anything if Song Xingye didn't speak.

The people who harmed the Song family have already destroyed the clues in the past two years. It's surprising that she can find out!

However, Song Xingye, who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, didn't know!

When he heard Song Qingyou's words, he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, Song Qingyou would get into trouble, so he had to compromise.

"I'm telling you...but you have to promise me not to be impulsive and to stay calm."

"Okay." Song Qingyou said seriously.

Song Xingye sighed: "The Song family's affairs are related to the Shen family."

Shen Xiyan! Song Qingyou thought of this name immediately!

"The reason was that the Shen family wanted to acquire our logistics company, but I didn't agree, and then they suppressed me."

"Later at a business banquet, the daughter of the Shen family, what's her name, Shen Xiyan... She told me that she is very familiar with you, and that you two came from the same orphanage."

Song Qingyou clenched her hands into fists and nodded slightly, indicating that what Shen Xiyan said was true.

"I thought she had a good relationship with you, and I didn't want to offend the Shen family too much, so I chatted with her for a few words, but unexpectedly, she turned around and pushed me down the stairs."

After rolling down dozens of stairs and adding neurotoxins, Song Xingye would be paralyzed even if he didn't die!

"I really don't know why a little girl can be so vicious!"

Song Xingye sighed and didn't want to say more.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he adopted Qingyou and not Shen Xiyan.

Song Qingyou gritted her teeth and dug her fingernails into her flesh.

When she was a child, because she and Shen Xiyan were the same age, the two got along well at first and always played together.

When she was bullied, Shen Xiyan would still stand up for her.

But later on, Shen Xiyan couldn't stand her more and more. She wanted to snatch everything from her and was always sarcastic.

The whole reason is probably that she is more popular.

Everyone is jealous, and that's okay.

But she didn't expect that the people she grew up with would be vicious enough to kill people!

Song Qingyou originally didn't want to pay attention to Shen Xiyan's provocation and suppression, and regarded her as a clown.

But now, she doesn't think so anymore.