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“It’s really beautiful.”

Song Qingyou sighed.

It wasn’t until their eyes met in mid-air and Jiang Zhihan smiled mockingly that she realized that she had said what was on her mind.

Song Qingyou raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. To avoid embarrassment, she took the initiative to say, “Does Mr. Jiang come to this restaurant often?”

“It was recommended by Fang Yan. It’s my first time here.”

“Then you have to taste it carefully. We can’t let Assistant Fang’s efforts go to waste.”

Song Qingyou had only asked casually to change the topic, not caring much about the answer.

After saying a few words, the waiter served the dishes.

This was a western restaurant. After the appetizers were served, the steak was of extremely high quality. It looked very appetizing.

Song Qingyou ate two mouthfuls and looked around, only to realize that there was no wine on the table.

“Doesn’t Mr. Jiang drink?” she asked curiously.

Jiang Zhihan’s hand that was holding the knife and fork paused for a moment. “I might not be able to sleep if I drink at night.”

“If you need it, I’ll get them to send it over.”

Song Qingyou shook her head. “No need. 1 was just surprised that Mr. Jiang doesn’t drink.”

Jiang Zhihan looked up slightly.

His expression didn’t change, but Song Qingyou knew what he wanted to ask, so she explained, “Because Mr. Jiang might have to attend all kinds of social events.”

Jiang Zhihan replied, “Even if 1 have to attend social events, I don’t need to please others.”

As the party being flattered, he could drink if he wanted to, and he would not drink if he did not want to.

“Is Mr. Jiang flexing?” Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment before she laughed.

“Flexing… What do you mean?” Jiang Zhihan asked.

Song Qingyou was stunned again and said with a smile, “That’s an online term. It’s probably-”

She didn’t know how to explain. Should she just say that he was being pretentious?

Song Qingyou thought for a moment, took out her phone, leaned forward slightly, and showed him the encyclopedia page. She smiled and said, “Mr. Jiang, don’t you usually look at social media platforms?”

He was so young, but he had never heard of these familiar online terms…Those who didn’t know better would think that this person lived in some deep forest.

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and looked at her bright smile.

“What does CEO Jiang usually do?” Song Qingyou asked.

“Work.”

“Other than work?”

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As expected, Jiang Zhihan fell silent.

Seeing this, Song Qingyou finally understood the meaning of the “workaholics” that the people in the Secretary Department spoke of.

At that time, Lin Hui even complained that they used to think that Mr. Jiang’s lover must be the entire Jiangyuan Corporation.

“What about when Mr. Jiang was still in school? What did you usually do?”

“Studying.”

“You don’t have any other hobbies…Or pastimes?”

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Song Qingyou was really shocked this time.

Perhaps it was because she was too surprised, Jiang Zhihan subconsciously explained, “When 1 was in school, there was a problem at the company. Time was tight.”

If it weren’t for Jiang Quan’s poor management and inability to sit firmly in the position of the company’s president, the old master wouldn’t have pushed him up when he had just reached adulthood.

At that time, Jiang Zhihan was so young and had no experience in managing a company. In the eyes of the company’s elders, he was no different from a mascot.

But now, Jiang Zhihan had become the perfect heir.

Song Qingyou could guess how difficult the process was, so she looked at Jiang Zhihan with pity.

Jiang Zhihan was speechless for a moment. He recalled the information that Fang Yan had found. “What about you?” he asked.

“Me? My hobby is-”

Song Qingyou opened her mouth to say that she knew a lot of things.

Sports, music, art, writing…She knew all of them.

However, she had worked hard to learn so many things.

Strictly speaking, it was not a hobby.

She stammered for a while before spitting out two words.

Jiang Zhihan couldn’t help but laugh when he heard her uncertain tone.

Looking at his bright smile, Song Qingyou blushed for a moment, and then she became embarrassed.

“In that case, not only do 1 have no hobbies, 1 have no time, and 1 have no money. In comparison, I’m a little worse off.”

“Then I’ll have to cultivate more hobbies…”

Actually, she was quite happy being an actress and writing novels.

However, her main job and part-time jobs that she didn’t want to talk about were still excluded!

“I don’t want to retire early in the future and have nothing to do.”

“Early retirement?” Jiang Zhihan ‘caught’ the main point.

“Yes.” Song Qingyou nodded, “Enjoying life is more important.”

Jiang Zhihan never expected her to think that way.

After all, when he was a cat, he had seen Song Qingyou so busy that she rarely had time to rest.

He thought Song Qingyou liked to be so busy.

“You wouldn’t mind telling me when you develop your hobbies, would you?”

Jiang Zhihan seemed to have a sudden impulse.

“Mr. Jiang, do you want to join us?” Song Qingyou answered her own question. “I don’t mind, but if Mr. Jiang wants to retire early, it’ll be difficult…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly thought of Jiang Zhihan’s previous coma, so she asked tentatively, “Besides, Mr. Jiang still fainted from time to time. Your situation is a little special.”

Jiang Zhihan didn’t respond.

He did not know how to answer this question. After answering this question, he was worried that the other party would continue asking…

In Song Qingyou’s eyes, his reaction was equivalent to tacit consent.

Even though she got the answer from Fang Yan, she still wanted to ask Jiang Zhihan when he woke up.

“May I ask-”

Song Qingyou’s phone vibrated.

When she saw that the caller ID was Dr. Liu, she quickly said, “Sorry, I have to take this call.”

After she finished speaking, she ignored Jiang Zhihan and hurriedly picked up the call.

Because Dr. Liu was Song Xingye’s attending physician, Jiang Zhihan knew that Song Qingyou was acting in a moment of anxiety.

His expression darkened slightly as he wondered if there would be any bad news from the hospital…

“What did you say? My dad is awake? Really?”

It was rare for Song Qingyou to lose control of her emotions, and she stood up.

“Alright, I’ll be right there! Yes, thank you!”

After saying that, she hung up the phone and prepared to say goodbye to Jiang Zhihan.

Unexpectedly, the latter had already stood up. “I’ll send you to the hospital.”

“This-”

“Let’s go.”

Jiang Zhihan was determined, and Song Qingyou wanted to see her adoptive father.

The two of them tacitly didn’t say much.

After getting into the car, Jiang Zhihan handed her a handkerchief.

Song Qingyou took it, only to realize that the corners of her eyes were filled with tears.

After Song Xingye adopted her, he had always treated her like his own daughter. Naturally, she also treated him as her biological father.

She was happier than anyone else when she found out that the other party had woken up.

Unfortunately, her adoptive mother had passed away from a heart attack before the Song family went bankrupt.

It was also for this reason that Song Xingye’s health had not been very good, allowing the poisoner to easily succeed..