Chen Zhong was quickly dragged away, but his words 'it was Shen Xiyan's instigation' still lingered in everyone's ears.

Feeling the various looks from around her, if Shen Xiyan hadn't put on makeup, her bloodless face would not have been out of place even if she was lying in a coffin.

The reporters who were interviewing Lin Xuyang and Qin Xiuyuan were also ready to make a move at this time, wanting to immediately turn around and surround Shen Xiyan.

Mo Zhenning got up in time to block the front.

"Sorry, Xi Yan will not be interviewed today. We are just here to visit the expo and do not want to disrupt the order of the press conference."

"Mr. Chen Zhongchen is talking nonsense. If it affects Xiyan's reputation, we will also file a lawsuit against Mr. Chen like Mr. Lin."

Mo Zhenning responded to the media reporters and waited for Shen Xiyan to calm down before taking her and leaving behind the staff.

Some reporters wanted to follow him for interviews, making it look like Shen Xiyan had fled.

When the four press conferences in the afternoon were all over, the person in charge of Shentong Logistics was surrounded by a swarm of reporters.

The rather capable person in charge was confused by a bunch of questions, and he stuttered when he finally spoke.

Song Qingyou and Lin Xuyang who were passing by looked at each other and smiled.

Fang Yan followed the two of them.

After entering the booth area of ​​Longxing Logistics, a few people completely shook off the reporters behind them.

"Thank you, Assistant Fang, for today." Lin Xuyang thanked him very politely.

He knew in his heart that Longxing Logistics had such a big limelight today and would definitely be targeted by the Shen Group.

Now that Jiang Zhihan is backing him, at least on the surface, the Shen family does not dare to go too far.

Fang Yan handed the cat bag back to Song Qingyou.

"I wanted to stand up from the beginning, but I didn't expect Mr. Lin to handle it so easily. I just opened my mouth and said a few words afterwards, which didn't help much. It was just the icing on the cake."

"Anyway, I'm very grateful to Assistant Fang for lending a helping hand. I also ask Assistant Fang to express my gratitude to Mr. Jiang on my behalf."

Lin Xuyang had never met Jiang Zhihan from the beginning, and Fang Yan had never mentioned a meeting. Naturally, he would not ask for a meeting rashly.

"I will." Fang Yan nodded.

"There is also something about investment..."

The two of them talked about work.

Song Qingyou, as the hands-off shopkeeper, lost interest after listening for a while.

She took the cat bag and walked a few more steps inside. When she saw Zhizhi lying motionless, she opened the zipper and put her hand in to poke the cat's head.

After Jiang Zhihan turned into a cat, he slept most of the time.

When someone suddenly poked his head, he thought it was Fang Yan who had taken advantage of someone's heart and courage. However, when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qingyou's smiling face.

"Meow--"

‘Don’t make trouble. ’

Jiang Zhihan raised his paw and waved away the other party's hand that disturbed his sleep.

One person and one cat thus started the "tug of war".

Song Qingyou pretended to be aggrieved: "It seems Zhizhi doesn't like me anymore."

"What do you think I'll give you to Assistant Fang? I think Assistant Fang likes you very much..."

Old God Jiang Zhihan flicked his tail on the ground.

Don't think about it. If you dare to give it away, Fang Yan won't dare to accept it.

Song Qingyou was thoughtful: "If Assistant Fang can't do it, what about Brother Xuyang? If I ask, he will definitely agree..."

Jiang Zhihan's waving claws stiffened, and he put it down on his own initiative. His head drooped, as if he was ready to poke whatever he wanted.

When he felt that Song Qingyou hadn't moved, he looked up.

Then I suddenly thought

——He is now a cat that cannot understand human speech.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned for two seconds, then raised his paw and pushed Song Qingyou's hand on the edge of the cat bag twice, trying to "patch" his behavior.

Song Qingyou's eyes were full of smiles, but she stopped when a certain kitten looked over.

Then he sighed softly and said regretfully: "I thought Zhizhi understood what I said and asked me to poke it, but I didn't expect you just rested for a while."

Jiang Zhihan always felt that her tone of voice was not quite right, but when he heard the content, there was nothing unusual about it, so he simply retracted his paws and stopped moving. His ears would only move when Song Qingyou spoke.

One person and one cat sat in the corner for a long time, until Fang Yan came over to say goodbye.

Song Qingyou stood up: "I originally thought that Assistant Fang would always be with Mr. Jiang during working hours."

"I was still thinking that I might see Mr. Jiang today, but I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang didn't come... Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Jiang for a long time. I happen to have something to discuss with him. If it's convenient, I can go with Assistant Fang. ?"

Fang Yan just came to say goodbye, but he never expected that Song Qingyou would want to see Jiang Zhihan.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes subconsciously looking at the cat bag on the table, as if he glanced at it inadvertently.

Song Qingyou coughed lightly, "What are Assistant Fang looking at Zhizhi for? Do you want me to take Zhizhi with me?"

"No, it's not." Fang Yan smiled, "I was just thinking about Mr. Jiang's recent schedule."

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, Mr. Jiang may not have time in the near future."

Song Qingyou looked disappointed: "When will Mr. Jiang be free?"

Fang Yan recalled what Jiang Zhihan had said about the time when he might wake up, and replied:

"Next month, Mr. Jiang may be free in the middle of next month."

"Next month..." Song Qingyou lowered her eyes, wondering what was unusual about this time.

Fang Yan just thought that Song Qingyou was disappointed and said with relief: "Mr. Jiang's work has come to an end and he will definitely meet Miss Song. You don't have to worry."

Song Qingyou nodded, looking absent-minded.

Fang Yan didn't want to be asked about Jiang Zhihan's situation again, so he said a few polite words and hurried away as if he was rubbing oil on his feet.

Song Qingyou held her chin with one hand and took the warm water brought by Lin Xuyang.

"You want to see Mr. Jiang for something?"

"It's not a big deal."

Song Qingyou smiled back.

She was just testing it casually.

Judging from Fang Yan's unflappable expression, it was 100% certain that Zhizhi was Jiang Zhihan.

In addition, Zhizhi's "sleep" seems to be regular with the time when Jiang Zhihan wakes up.

Next month, mid-September?

The long eyelashes concealed the thoughts in Song Qingyou's eyes.

After Lin Xuyang was called away, she took out her mobile phone.

Song Qingyou recorded the time and duration of each time Zhizhi fell asleep.

The first time was when Zhizhi drowned on Fuxian Island.

This time there is a high probability that it cannot be included in the "regularity", because it is likely that there was a life crisis during drowning and the coma occurred.

The second time seems to be——

When she wasn't feeling well?

That night Chen Lan appeared in her room inexplicably and knew about her illness...

I think it was Jiang Zhihan who contacted Chen Lan that time.

The third time was during the awards ceremony.

Song Qingyou listed the time every time.

Excluding the first time, there is still no pattern in the subsequent times.

Since there is no pattern, what is the reason why Jiang Zhihan can still wake up after turning into a cat?

Jiang Zhihan can't just change it if he wants...

Song Qingyou couldn't figure it out, so she circled the pattern of three months apart in recent times and planned to wait until mid-September to explore it again.

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