Jiangwan villa area, private hospital.
Jiang Zhihan woke up unexpectedly.
Fang Yan, who was unable to go home because the boss suddenly fell into a coma, appeared in the ward after a while.
"Boss Jiang."
"Song Qingyou—"
Jiang Zhihan just woke up, his mind was still a little groggy, and he blurted out Song Qingyou's name.
"Miss Song hasn't had any major incidents recently, do you want to contact her?"
Every time the boss wakes up, Song Qingyou is most concerned about him, and Fang Yan is used to it.
Jiang Zhihan waved his hand, "No need. What time is it?"
"seven thirty."
"Prepare my clothes, I want to go back to the old house."
Jiang's New Year's Eve banquet didn't start until eight o'clock, so he still had time to go there.
After moving his limbs and sitting up, Jiang Zhihan realized that Fang Yan was still here today.
"Why didn't you go back?"
No matter how high the workaholic attribute is, he will not give his assistant annual leave.
"The last time Mr. Jiang suddenly fell into a coma, I was worried about what might happen again."
Jiang Zhihan hummed, and asked again: "How long did I wake up last time?"
Fang Yan thought about it, "About twelve hours."
Song Qingyou ranked 89th, and Jiang Zhihan's waking time was 12 hours.
Then he is ranked 88 this time, and his waking time should be almost 12 hours.
"The driver will take me to the old house later, so you don't have to follow."
Fang Yan was about to respond when he heard the other party say: "Before you go home, give me a New Year's gift for Song Qingyou."
Thinking that the other party was alone at home, and might still be very worried about Zhizhi's physical condition, Jiang Zhihan couldn't be at ease anyway.
Fang Yan nodded, "What do you want to give? Or, give gifts directly according to the company's partner standards?"
Jiang Zhihan paused, "I remember buying a necklace at an auction last year?"
"Yes, that necklace is called 'Crimson' and is worth thirty million."
Crimson...It really fits Song Qingyou's look on the red carpet.
"Just give this."
Jiang Zhihan was about to change his clothes, but after walking two steps, he turned back: "Be sure to hand it to her, and see her reaction by the way."
Fang Yan replied yes, and felt more and more in his heart that his boss might be enlightened.
Maybe the boss really liked the cat at first, and then because the cat noticed Miss Song, so...
The more Fang Yan thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He greeted his boss and went to prepare gifts.
——
the other side.
Zhizhi fell asleep suddenly, and it was the same as the previous two times. He couldn't wake up no matter how much he barked.
So, Song Qingyou is contacting the pet hospital.
Maybe because of the previous two experiences, she was not in a hurry this time, mainly because she wanted to ask if anyone was still in the hospital.
The doctor who answered the phone was the doctor who checked Zhizhi last time.
"Miss Song, the cat is lethargic and unable to wake up, logically speaking, it is 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 first. If the cat still hasn't woken up after 24 hours, you should send it to the hospital."
"Of course, if you're really worried, it's okay to come now."
It's really not auspicious to go to the hospital after Chinese New Year.
Aside from this superstition, what the doctor said makes sense.
Because Song Qingyou checked for a long time by herself, but couldn't find any problems with Zhizhi.
She couldn't figure it out, and when she was lying on the sofa and replying to fans' private messages, she still glanced at the cat's litter from time to time.
After a while, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Why did Assistant Fang come here?"
"I'm here to give you a gift, it's Mr. Jiang's New Year's gift to you."
Fang Yan handed out a tightly wrapped gift box.
Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes and looked, "This—"
Fang Yan knew at a glance that the other party might refuse, so he quickly said what he had thought up halfway:
"Don't be embarrassed, Ms. Song. Our Jiangyuan Group will give gifts to the group 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'.
Song Qingyou couldn't be so narcissistic, thinking that she could be compared with the presidents and directors of those big companies.
But Fang Yan has already talked about this, so it is not easy for her to shirk.
"Thank you." Song Qingyou took the box, "Will Assistant Fang come in?"
"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 for a sit-down, not only would the boss be angry, Song Qingyou might even return the necklace!
"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, unable to say much.
"That's just the sequelae of Mr. Jiang's car accident. Please keep Ms. Song secret."
Song Qingyou's eyes flashed with thought:
"Of course I will keep it a secret... Can the assistant tell me that Jiang always woke up today?"
How did Ms. Song know? !
This rhetorical question almost blurted out.
But Fang Yan bit his tongue in time, and shook his head pretending to be calm:
"no."
"The company is inseparable from Mr. Jiang's decision-making... How could it be possible to be in a coma for so long?"
"Miss Song, don't ask any more questions. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
No matter who asks, he can't disclose Mr. Jiang's physical condition.
Fang Yan's performance was almost flawless.
Because he wanted to leave before, Song Qingyou thought he was in a hurry to go home for the New Year with his eager attitude.
Watching the other party leave, Song Qingyou muttered to herself:
"Did you guess wrong..."
Last time, Jiang Zhihan and Zhizhi, one fainted and the other woke up. It was actually just a coincidence, and the two have nothing to do with each other?
Song Qingyou put down her doubts and closed the door gently.
When she saw the gift from Fang Yan, she stopped thinking about it.
In the box is a gemstone necklace. The chain is made of diamonds, but the diamonds can only be used as a foil, because the pendant in the middle is a deep ruby with high transparency and deep color, which is as big as two thumbs.
Song Qingyou searched casually, and you can see the relevant price of this auction item.
Although it didn't say who the buyer was, it didn't take much thinking to know that Jiang Zhihan couldn't have sent fake products.
No wonder Fang Yan runs so fast!
A gift worth 30 million yuan, Song Qingyou doesn't believe that Jiangyuan Group will send such expensive things to its partners every holiday!
Even so, she will not be hypocritical enough to return the things.
Of course, she will 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 game field first. I already have a specific plan, and Jiangyuan Group will be a good partner. ]
It's an 'try', but in fact, as long as Song Qingyou is given enough time, she can fully develop this technology to maturity.
Even if holographic games are temporarily unavailable, the level of 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.