In the nursing home, Liu Mengyun was transferred to the VIP ward, and the attending doctor and the nurses who took care of her were changed.

The next morning, when Liu Mengyun woke up, she had already woken up.

Seeing Song Zhiyuan guarding the bedside, she took Song Zhiyuan's hand and asked tremblingly, "Kite, is my mother causing you trouble again?" ”

Song Zhiyuan shook his head and hugged his mother, "Mom, it's okay, it's okay!" You didn't get me in trouble, nothing in trouble. ”

"Iris, it's all bad mothers, it's bad mothers."

Liu Mengyun also hugged Song Zhiyuan tightly, tears slipped down her cloudy eyes, "Mom must work hard to control her emotions in the future, she must stop causing trouble for you, Mom must be fine, don't worry about it anymore." ”

"Okay, okay." Song Zhiyuan hugged her tightly, "Mom, you've done a good job, really, you've done a good job." ”

After calming her mother for a while, her mood stabilized again.

When the nurse accompanied her mother to wash, Song Zhiyuan took her mobile phone and originally wanted to ask Zhou Qichuan who arranged the two people who deliberately blocked her on the highway yesterday afternoon, and what their purpose was.

However, just after taking the mobile phone, an entertainment news popped up and came into her eyes, with the title prominently writing "On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Qichuan flew abroad with his new love for a vacation".

Song Zhiyuan frowned slightly, unlocked the mobile phone and clicked in, and the beginning was a high-definition photo of Zhou Qichuan holding Jiang Shihan into the VIP security channel of the airport.

Jiang Shihan snuggled tightly into Zhou Qichuan's chest, his hands around his neck, that intimate gesture-

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes, exited the news interface, and put down his phone again.

Zhou Qichuan said that he wanted to send Jiang Shihan to New York, and now, do you plan to accompany her in person?

If it's just a show, where do you need to do it so sincerely.

How many sides does Zhou Qichuan have in this man? How many of what he said to her were true?

Heh-

Song Zhiyuan laughed at himself in a low voice, and his heart was already cold.

……

High in the sky, on a Gulfstream G650 private jet, Jiang Shihan sat in front of the porthole, admiring the sea of clouds churning outside the window with great excitement.

She couldn't have imagined that she had broken a leg, but in exchange for Zhou Qichuan's such considerate personal escort.

He actually accompanied her to New York on a private jet.

A private jet, and it's such a luxurious private jet, but it's the first time she's taken it in her life.

If Zhou Qichuan could always be by her side, let alone a leg, she would be willing to let her live thirty years less.

Ten minutes after the plane took off, when the flight became stable, the flight attendant pushed a hearty breakfast and put it on the table in front of Jiang Shihan one by one.

"What about Mr. Zhou, doesn't he eat it?" After seeing the plane, Zhou Qichuan never appeared in front of her again, Jiang Shihan asked.

"Mr. Zhou is very busy, Miss Jiang can eat it herself." The flight attendant's attitude towards Jiang Shihan was slightly cold.

As far as Jiang Shihan is stupid and sweet, in addition to his appearance, which point is worthy of Zhou Qichuan.

Jiang Shihan said "oh", didn't think much about it, happily picked up the knife and fork and ate breakfast.

At the other end of the cabin, Zhou Qichuan and Zhuo Mu sat on the sofa, and on the big screen opposite them, there was a group of executives from Zhuoyuan Company in New York who were holding a video conference with them.

"Boss, the president of HD said that he wanted to see you, and promised not to reveal your identity, do you want to arrange it?"

On the big screen, the president of Zhuoyuan Group asked Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan sat on the sofa, one hand propped up on the armrest, his fingers supported the position of the corner of his forehead, slightly twisted his narrow eyebrows and shook his head, and said, "Tell him clearly that you are fully responsible for everything about Zhuoyuan." ”

But he was the one who made the decision.

"Okay." President Zhuoyuan nodded, took another report, glanced at it and said to Zhou Qichuan, "According to the latest sales data of the last quarter, our smart home products have exceeded Xu's share in the domestic market, which is 5% higher than Xu's. ”

Zhou Qichuan shook his head decisively, "It's not about raising prices, it's about reducing costs." Arrange people, and then talk to suppliers, formulate long-term cooperation strategies, and on the basis of production quality assurance, let them reduce production and raw material costs by another 3-5%. ”

"This-" President Zhuoyuan hesitated, "Okay, let's try to talk to the supplier." ”

Zhou Qichuan groaned for a moment on his forehead and said, "I plan to build a completely own production factory in the Xu family's lair, what do you think?" ”

When everyone heard Zhou Qichuan's thoughts, they all showed excited expressions.

"Knock knock—"

At this moment, the attendant knocked at the door with the dining cart and said to Zhou Qichuan, "Mr. Zhou, Miss Jiang said that I would like to invite you to accompany her to dine with her." ”

Zhou Qichuan listened, his face immediately sank, and he lifted his eyes and looked at the flight attendant.

The flight attendant met Zhou Qichuan's gaze, with a sweet smile and extremely exquisite makeup.

"You're new here, aren't you?" Without Zhou Qichuan opening his mouth, Zhang Mu asked unhappily.

The flight attendant felt that he was not doing something right, and immediately replied weakly, "Yes, it is the first time for me to serve Mr. Zhou." ”

"Mr. Zhou has a meeting, and no one can come in and disturb without permission." Zhang Mu said.

"Changed people." Lightly, Zhou Qichuan commanded four words, and then continued his meeting.

He knew Jiang Shihan, and she was by no means a girl who dared to make unreasonable demands to him.

If she hadn't been so well-behaved and obedient, and simple-minded, he would never have sent her to New York and arranged her future for her.

"Yes, boss." Zhang Mu agreed, immediately got up, and walked towards the flight attendant who was already like a dish.

……

Song Zhiyuan has been accompanying her mother in the nursing home.

On Sunday, Xia Xingluo came to take a trip, brought a bunch of food, and accompanied their mother and daughter to have dinner in the sanatorium before leaving.

Monday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Song Zhiyuan had already booked dinner at a high-end Chinese restaurant with two Michelin stars, and when she saw that her mother's spirit had improved in the past two days, she decided to take her out for a walk.

To be on the safe side, the doctor told her to bring the nurse who took care of her mother with her, so that if something happened outside, the nurse would be able to cope for a while.

Of course, Song Zhiyuan is fine.

Her car was smashed, and it is estimated that Zhou Qichuan arranged for someone to send it to the 4S store, but they have not been in contact for the past few days, so Song Zhiyuan does not know which store the car was sent to.

She originally wanted to take a taxi or rent a car, but after thinking about it, if she took a taxi, she was afraid that her mother would stay in the same small space as a strange driver, which would cause relatively large emotional fluctuations, which was really bad.

But I was not familiar with the rented car, and I was afraid that there would be any problems with the car, and it was too unsafe to take my mother, so I still took the initiative to contact Zhou Qichuan.

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