Jiangwan villa area, private hospital.

Jiang Zhihan woke up unexpectedly.

Fang Yan, who couldn't go home because her boss suddenly fell into coma, appeared in the ward after a while.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Song Qingyou——"

Jiang Zhihan had just woken up, his mind was still a little groggy, and he blurted out Song Qingyou's name.

"Nothing major has happened to Miss Song recently. Do you want to contact her?"

Every time the boss wakes up, he is most concerned about Song Qingyou, and Fang Yan is used to it.

Jiang Zhihan waved his hand, "No need. What time is it now?"

"seven thirty."

"Prepare some clothes for me, I want to go back to my old house."

The Jiang family's New Year's Eve banquet only started at eight o'clock, so he still had time to go there.

After moving his hands and feet and sitting up, Jiang Zhihan realized that Fang Yan was still here today.

"Why didn't you go back?"

No matter how high his workaholic attribute is, he will not deny annual leave to his assistants.

"Mr. Jiang suddenly fell into coma last time. I was worried about what might happen again."

Jiang Zhihan hummed and asked again, "How long did it take for me to wake up last time?"

Fang Yan thought about it and said, "About twelve hours."

Song Qingyou ranked 89th, and Jiang Zhihan's wake-up time was 12 hours.

If he is ranked 88 this time, his waking time should be almost 12 hours.

"The driver will take me to my old house later, so you don't have to follow me."

Fang Yan was about to respond when he heard the other person say: "Before you go home, help me give Song Qingyou a New Year's gift."

Thinking that the other party was alone at home and might be worried about Zhizhi's physical condition, Jiang Zhihan felt uneasy no matter what.

Fang Yan nodded, "What do you want to give? Or do you want to give gifts directly according to the standards of the company's partners?"

Jiang Zhihan paused, "I remember I bought a necklace at the auction last year?"

"Yes, that necklace is called 'Crimson' and is worth thirty million."

Deep red...it really fits Song Qingyou's look on the red carpet.

"Just give this."

Jiang Zhihan was about to change clothes, but after taking two steps he turned back: "Be sure to give it to her with your own hands, and see her reaction by the way."

Fang Yan responded yes, feeling more and more that his boss might be on to something.

Maybe the boss really liked the cat at first, and then because the cat noticed Miss Song, he...

The more Fang Yan thought about it, the more it made sense. He said hello to his boss and went to prepare gifts.

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the other side.

Zhizhi suddenly fell asleep, and just like the previous two times, he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed, so the cat rice definitely couldn't be cooked.

Therefore, Song Qingyou is contacting the pet hospital.

Perhaps because of her previous two experiences, she was not very anxious this time. She mainly wanted to ask if anyone was still in the hospital.

The doctor who answered the phone was the doctor who examined Zhizhi last time.

"Ms. Song, the cat is sleepy and can't wake up. Logically speaking, it's a sign of illness."

"But no matter how I checked, I didn't find any signs of illness in your cat, so I suggest you observe it for 24 hours. If the cat doesn't wake up after 24 hours, you can send it to the hospital."

"Of course, if you are really worried, there is no problem in coming now."

It is not very auspicious to rush to the hospital during the Chinese New Year.

Putting aside this superstition, what the doctor said makes sense.

Because Song Qingyou checked herself for a long time and couldn't find anything wrong with Zhizhi.

She was puzzled. While lying on the sofa and replying to fans' private messages, she would look at the cat's nest from time to time.

After a while, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Seeing Fang Yan standing outside, Song Qingyou opened the door in surprise.

"Why is Assistant Fang here?"

"I'm here to give you a gift. It's Mr. Jiang's New Year's gift to you."

Fang Yan handed over a tightly wrapped gift box.

Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes and said, "This -"

Fang Yan knew at a glance that the other party might refuse, so he quickly said what he had thought up halfway:

"Ms. Song, don't be embarrassed. Our Jiangyuan Group will give gifts to the group's partners every holiday. I brought your New Year's gift here by the way. I hope you don't think it's too late."

Just based on a gambling agreement, Song Qingyou certainly cannot be called a 'partner'.

It is impossible for Song Qingyou to be so narcissistic that she thinks she can be compared with the presidents and directors of big companies.

But Fang Yan had already mentioned this, so she couldn't shirk it.

"Thank you." Song Qingyou took the box, "Assistant Fang, do you want to come in and sit down?"

"No, no need."

Fang Yan almost turned around and left.

——I don’t know why, but he always felt that if he really went in and sat down, not only would the boss be angry, but Song Qingyou might even give the necklace back!

"etc!"

Fang Yan stopped and turned around, "Miss Song?"

Song Qingyou's eyes were dark: "Jiang Zhihan...Mr. Jiang suddenly fainted that day...are you awake now?"

Fang Yan nodded slightly, not saying much.

"That's just the sequelae of Mr. Jiang's car accident. Please keep it secret, Miss Song."

Song Qingyou's eyes flashed with deep thought:

"Of course I will keep it a secret... Can Assistant Fang tell me that Mr. Jiang didn't wake up just today?"

How could Miss Song know? !

This rhetorical question almost came out of my mouth.

But Fang Yan bit his tongue in time and shook his head pretending to be calm:

"no."

"The company is inseparable from President Jiang's decision-making... How could he be unconscious for so long?"

"Miss Song, it's better not to ask any more questions. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

No matter who asked, he could not reveal Mr. Jiang's physical condition.

Fang Yan's performance was almost flawless.

Since he had wanted to leave before, his eager attitude only made Song Qingyou think that he was in a hurry to go home for the New Year.

Watching the other party leave, Song Qingyou murmured to herself:

"Did you guess wrong..."

Last time Jiang Zhihan and Zhizhi, one fainted and the other woke up, was it actually just a coincidence and the two were not related?

Song Qingyou suppressed the doubts in her heart and gently closed the door.

When she saw the gift from Fang Yan, she stopped thinking about it.

Inside the box is a gemstone necklace. The chain is entirely composed of diamonds, but the diamonds can only be used as a foil, because the pendant in the middle is a deep ruby ​​with extremely high transparency, extremely deep color, and a size as big as two thumbs.

Song Qingyou randomly searched and could see the relevant price of this auction item.

Although it didn't say who the buyer was, you knew without thinking that Jiang Zhihan couldn't send fake goods.

No wonder Fang Yan ran so fast!

A gift worth 30 million, Song Qingyou couldn't believe that Jiangyuan Group would give such expensive things to its partners every holiday!

Even so, she wouldn't be so pretentious as to give the thing back.

Of course, she would not accept it with peace of mind.

Thinking of 'reciprocity', Song Qingyou turned around and sent a message to Professor Qin Xiuyuan in the laboratory:

[The laboratory's virtual reality technology can be tried in the gaming field first. I already have a specific plan. Jiangyuan Group will be a good partner. ]

It's said to be 'trying', but in fact, as long as Song Qingyou is given enough time, she can fully develop this technology.

Even though holographic games are currently unavailable, the realism and experience of VR technology can definitely lead the world.

There is no doubt that the first company to ‘eat crabs’ will make a lot of money.

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