Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

Jiang Zhihan understood what Song Qingyou meant.

Because there is no evidence that the Shen family attempted murder.

So we can only retaliate in other ways.

Nothing can cause pain to the Shen family than the bankruptcy of the Shen family.

The ends of his eyes were slightly lowered, and he deliberately released a bit of coldness: "What if I don't agree?"

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

Eastern Group is a company owned by the richest man, the Lu family.

Song Qingyou dared to say this, which shows that she is very confident in the logistics technology she developed.

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

Inexplicably feeling aggrieved, Song Qingyou's tone rose slightly:

"Business is all about mutual consent. If Mr. Jiang doesn't agree, then of course I'll have to find someone else..."

"The Lu family and the Shen family cooperate a lot." Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but interrupt her, "Jiang Yuan Group and the Shen family have almost no cooperation."

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

At that time, there were many voices of opposition in the company.

Now it seems that he is actually quite wise?

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

Just as Song Qingyou is a professor at 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:

"My first choice for cooperation is Mr. Jiang."

"But the development of smart logistics systems still requires initial investment..."

Jiang Zhihan pondered for a few seconds and replied: "I need a complete planning document and an explanation of the technology you mentioned."

"Of course, within a month, I will be handed over to Mr. Jiang."

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

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

Song Qingyou said there was no problem.

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

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

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

When the car became quiet, Jiang Zhihan suddenly asked:

"Assistant Fang, if one person feels unhappy because the other person is unhappy, what would be the reason?"

"ah?"

This was the first time that Fang Yan heard his boss ask such a question.

But he didn't think much about it at first, and just blurted out: "It should be like, that person likes another person, because when the person he likes is unhappy, he will be unhappy too."

Jiang Zhihan said nothing again, his whole face hidden in the shadows cast by tall buildings on the roadside, his expression dark and unclear.

Fang Yan later thought: Mr. Jiang was not talking about him and Miss Song, was he?

So, is it really possible for Miss Song to become the future CEO's wife? !

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In the evening, Jiang Zhihan was still sitting in the study doing work, and the coffee on his hand had reached the bottom.

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

It's past midnight, but he hasn't turned back into a cat yet.

It's such a long time at night, if only I could control my transformation back into a cat and save the rest of the time to transform back into a human during the day...

But he can't even know in advance when he will turn back into a cat. This kind of thing should be uncontrollable.

Jiang Zhihan pinched his eyebrows in frustration, stood up and opened the curtains.

Just when he wanted to look up at the moon, he suddenly felt dizzy, followed by the world spinning around him...

Is it time? Jiang Zhihan secretly calculated how long he would be awake this time.

——From eight o'clock in the morning when "Influence" was sold until twelve ten past midnight, about sixteen hours.

This was not the first time he had experienced such a time that made people want to vomit. He forced himself to lie down on the sofa and let the floating and helpless feeling engulf him.

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

‘Didi didi——’

The equipment nearby rang several times before the pet doctor on duty came in.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Lan arrived.

Jiang Zhihan didn't need to listen to their conversation to know 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 stopped her and said, "Ms. Chen, your cat has been here several times, and every time the test results show that it is just asleep, and the sleeping time is not long..."

"Other than being unable to wake up, there is nothing unusual about it, so I still suggest that you observe it at home for a while. If it doesn't wake up after more than 24 hours, it's not too late to send it over..."

Chen Lan nodded repeatedly: "I will convey the message to the cat's owner. She protects the cat like an eyeball. She may be worried that her cat has some rare disease."

The pet doctor expressed his understanding and said a few words of relief.

Chen Lan walked out of the hospital, picked up the cat bag and joked:

"You are really difficult to take care of. Did you know that every time you couldn't wake up, Qingyou would ask you dozens of questions?"

"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 while filming the show."

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

Chen Lan: "..."

How can this cat sleep so well?

Is there really something wrong with it?

Or does it mean that it doesn’t want to hear itself nagging?

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

Even though the Shen family hadn't paid the price yet, the fact that Song Xingye woke up made her even more happy.

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

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Lin Hui couldn't help but move closer:

"What are you so happy about? Could it be that you went on a date with Mr. Jiang last night?"

"A date? What date?"

Song Qingyou subconsciously thought of Jiang Zhihan's treat to her for dinner last night.

Lin Hui asked, could someone have seen it?

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

"I just guessed at random." Lin Hui looked strange, "I guess I guessed it right?"

Song Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head, "There is no date. I am happy because the illness in my family is about to be cured."

"That's certainly something to be happy about."

Lin Hui continued to lower her voice, "But you are always smiling today. Others are guessing that you may have obtained the certificate with Mr. Jiang and successfully ascended to the position. Some people also said that you may be pregnant."

"So outrageous?" Song Qingyou looked surprised.

"This is how rumors spread." Lin Hui clicked her tongue and looked at Song Qingyou's belly, "But... you are really not pregnant?"

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

Lin Hui chuckled.

Whenever Song Qingyou thinks of Jiang Zhihan, she always thinks of Zhizhi.

Zhizhi is awake now.

Na Jiang Zhihan——

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