Jiang Zhihan paused and said without any arrogance:

"It's hard for cats and dogs to get along peacefully."

Even if he is a cat transformed from a human, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to attract hatred, but the same cannot be said for the dog that Song Qingyou brought back.

Song Qingyou, who understood the meaning, was thoughtful:

"Then I'll get another cat. What do you think of Siamese cats, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Zhihan: "You don't need to bother."

He is obviously a cat too, so why raise another one? !

Song Qingyou sighed:

"Compared with a pet that you can't pet or hold all the time, it's better to have a real cat..."

No matter how you hear this, it sounds a bit weird, but Song Qingyou's acting skills are good enough, and she looks helpless and regretful.

It's just a matter of directly condemning someone.

Jiang Zhihan seemed not to notice, but raised his head to look at the person in front of him at leisure.

Song Qingyou closed her mouth as she was stared at, and tapped her index finger on the table, "Why are you, Mr. Jiang, staring at me all the time?"

"Is it possible that if you stare for too long, you can give me a cat in return?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head: "I am listening carefully to your grievances."

What bitter water? She was clearly hinting, ah no, this was all made explicit!

Song Qingyou clicked her tongue and said unconvinced, "You did it on purpose."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be such a person——"

"Don't be so polite to me." Jiang Zhihan suddenly said.

"Huh?" Song Qingyou stopped abruptly in the middle of her words.

"We have been together for more than a year, you can just call me by my first name."

Speaking of Mr. Jiang in one mouthful, it would be too unfamiliar.

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment and tentatively shouted: "Zhizhi?"

Jiang Zhihan:...

"You asked me to call you by your name." Song Qingyou said with a smile, "Zhizhi and Zhizhi, they are both you anyway, so they can't be called wrong."

It’s just that others can’t tell the difference.

Jiang Zhihan stopped talking for a few seconds. In the end, he did not express any objection to this title, but continued the previous topic:

"In that case... no matter whether I turn into a cat or other cats, they are still cats, and you don't need to keep another cat."

He paused and added: "If you don't mind, you can keep holding me... Zhizhi."

Jiang Zhihan hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't say the words "hold me".

Song Qingyou blinked, "Why don't you let me raise other cats? Is it because Zhizhi will be jealous?"

Jiang Zhihan looked over with a heavy gaze, and the emotions in his eyes surged. At first, it looked like a calm sea, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a scalding volcano, as hot as if it was about to choose someone to eat.

If you don't stop him, he will nod in the next second.

Song Qingyou subconsciously avoided the other person's eyes, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I'm actually very busy at work and I had no plans to raise a cat."

"Besides, which cat is more self-reliant than you?"

The title was "Mr. Jiang" again, which made it clear that she didn't want to "go further" with him.

But Jiang Zhihan was not in a hurry.

"It's good to know."

He naturally changed the subject, "You just finished recording the show, so you haven't had time to watch the latest episode of "Influence" yet?"

"Yes." Seeing that the other party's expression was as usual and he didn't even have any objection to the title, Song Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Jiang wants to tell me my ranking as an artist this time?"

Jiang Zhihan nodded and spit out a number: "18."

Song Qingyou was a little surprised: "18? I remember my last ranking was still 50..."

Jiang Zhihan raised the wine glass beside him: "Congratulations on making it to the front line."

"Thanks."

Song Qingyou clinked glasses with him.

She wasn't surprised that she made it to the top.

I just didn't expect it to be so soon.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Jiang Zhihan said:

"It is faster to become famous by making a movie than by making a TV series. "The Rose" has broken many records and has attracted worldwide attention."

"Rise of the Roses" was released in more than ten countries and received good reviews, which naturally brought a lot of popularity and popularity to Song Qingyou.

Not to mention that her popularity in China has not decreased but increased.

Song Qingyou put down her wine glass with understanding: "You mean, I can make more movies next?"

"It depends on your personal wishes." Jiang Zhihan said, "Although I really don't want to be forced to become a cat, that doesn't mean you should cooperate with me."

"Then if I want to withdraw from the circle, what should you do?"

"Think of another way."

Jiang Zhihan answered almost without hesitation.

Song Qingyou: "Are you serious?"

"If it were before I met you." Jiang Zhihan paused, "I would never have agreed. I would have coerced you and used all kinds of means to force you to become a big star."

"But now, I can't bear it."

Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan and didn't know how to react.

Moreover, she actually still had a feeling in her heart that 'he said it'.

Maybe it's because she can actually feel whether the other person is serious and has a good impression of her.

The question is, what about herself?

Song Qingyou's eyes flashed slightly and she closed her eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Zhihan coughed lightly and didn't say anything more. He just asked her:

"Then do you want to withdraw from the circle now?"

As long as the person being questioned gives a positive answer, he will help arrange the situation.

"Of course I don't want to." Song Qingyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly raised her eyes to explain, "I was just joking."

"Ahem, Mr. Jiang, there's no need to worry. Our goals are the same, and I won't give up halfway."

Jiang Zhihan hummed and was about to say something when his cell phone vibrated and the caller ID was Fang Yan.

"Do you mind if I take the call here?"

Song Qingyou nonchalantly spread her hands to express her permission.

What's more, Jiang Zhihan can answer the phone here, which clearly shows that he trusts her.

As soon as the phone call came through, Fang Yan's voice came out:

"Mr. Jiang, the old gentleman came to the company and said he had something to ask you."

"Did you say something?"

"The old gentleman looked very angry and asked if you were slacking off because you haven't come to the company for the past two years... He also said that if you are unwilling to take over the company, let Mr. Jiang return to the company..."

"Jiang Quan is here too?"

In private, Jiang Zhihan always called Jiang Quan by his first name.

Fang Yan didn't think anything was wrong, and just said: "Yes, Mr. Jiang came alone with the old gentleman, and did not bring Ms. Dong with him."

When Jiang Zhihan heard this, there was nothing he didn't understand.

——Jiang Quan must have gone to Mr. Jiang again to sow discord.

However, even if Mr. Jiang didn't like Dong Xi, he couldn't really vent his anger on his own son. As soon as Jiang Quan said a few soft words, the old man felt that he could still be saved.

Before the two of them finished speaking, another voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Why does it take so long for Special Assistant Fang to make a phone call? Didn't you say that Jiang Zhihan just went out to have a meal? It's almost time to go to work in the afternoon, wouldn't he be too late to get back after a meal?"

"Stop saying a few words!" The old man's voice then sounded.

Fang Yan had to shut up: "That's what happened."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

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