Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

In the ward, Song Zhiyu put the documents in his hand on the table beside him. Jiang Qie thought he hadn't finished his work yet, so he quickly said, "Do you still need to deal with documents? I can do it by myself, you just go and do your own thing."

Song Zhiyu smiled softly and sat down on the chair next to him. "I'm done. I just asked the doctor and he said you can be discharged the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Qie nodded. The sooner she was discharged from the hospital, the better. She didn't like staying in the hospital at all. But seeing that the other person's eyes were always staring at her, Jiang Qie felt a little strange: "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl helplessly. She seemed to care a lot about other people's affairs, but not about her own.

"Your shoulder is injured and your right hand cannot be used for a month, but you are alone at home and no one can take care of you."

After hearing this, Jiang Qie remembered that because the nurse and Song Zhiyu were around today, no matter what she did, there was no obvious inconvenience, so she forgot about what to do after she was discharged from the hospital. Thinking about it this way, it was a bit troublesome. She could go to Teacher Liang, but after all, Mr. Liang was old, and he would definitely ask questions, which would inevitably cause another round of worry and nagging.

It seems that I have to overcome it by myself this month. Although my right shoulder cannot move, fortunately Jiang Qie has worked with injuries before, so his left hand can still do things, so it doesn't affect anything. However, I was supposed to go to North City University at the beginning of the month, but now it seems to be in some trouble.

Jiang Qie lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I can take care of myself..."

"Let's go to Hengshan Mansion."

The two voices rang out at the same time. Jiang Qie was obviously stunned when he heard what Song Zhiyu said. He repeated it uncertainly, "Hengshan Mansion?"

Song Zhiyu nodded. He was worried about leaving the girl alone at home.

"I'm worried that you can't take good care of yourself at home alone."

Jiang Qie sat up straight and pinched the quilt on his legs, "I can take care of myself."

Song Zhiyu just looked at the girl. He could compromise on anything, but he would not compromise on the girl's health. Jiang Qie looked at the other party, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Suddenly the man sighed and said softly, "Aqie, I just want to take care of you." Jiang Qie's heart tightened when he saw the mature and steady man's submissive look, bit his lip, cursed himself for being obsessed with face, and finally agreed to move to Hengshan Mansion temporarily. But in the current situation, it seems that he can't hide the fact that he is going to Beicheng University.

Jiang Qie held the cup in his hand, which was filled with warm water that the man had just poured. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qie said, "I may need to trouble you with one more thing."

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"I need to go to North City at the beginning of the month."

"North City?" Song Zhiyu repeated in surprise.

"Well, I'm going to North City University for something."

Song Zhiyu had already put down the orange in his hand. He believed Jiang Qie and smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Jiang Qie's eyebrows twitched slightly. She didn't expect that he would agree so directly, but she didn't want to continue hiding it from Song Zhiyu. She explained, "Professor Weng Heqing asked me to go to North City University to help. I promised it before, and I can't regret it."

Song Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, and then said proudly: "Well, Ah Qie has always been very good, I know."

He picked up the half-peeled orange and continued to peel it, saying, "It just so happens that I also have to go to North City at the beginning of the month to take care of some things. So, Ah Qie, don't think you are bothering me. I'm very happy that you can talk to me."

Jiang Qie looked at the smile on the man's face, breathed a sigh of relief, and also smiled slightly.

At this time, Zhou Qian was sitting on the sofa in the Lin family, in a daze, thinking about what Lin Ning had just said to her. Every word of blame and question from Lin Ning was like a knife cutting her heart.

Lin Hao, who was sitting nearby, didn't dare to watch TV or play games at this time. Even he could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home. Besides, it was almost ten o'clock and Lin Ning hadn't returned home yet.

"Mom, why hasn't my sister come back yet? It's so late."

Zhou Qian glanced at Lin Hao, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled with a forced smile, "Your sister is going to her classmate's house tonight and won't be back. You should go upstairs and sleep first."

The Lin family did not tell Lin Hao that Lin Ning was in prison, so Lin Hao went upstairs without thinking much about it.

In the study, Lin Hongkun had just finished a phone call with his lawyer and sat at the desk with a heavy face. He had just communicated with the lawyer. According to the current situation, with both witnesses and evidence, and Song Zhiyu intervening behind the scenes, it would be almost impossible for Lin Ning to get out of this situation.

Lin Hongkun never thought that Lin Ning would be so reckless. He did it and still got caught. And Jiang Qie, she was far from being as simple as he thought. He took out the document that was sent to investigate Jiang Qie from the drawer. It was clearly written on it that how could a person who had never left Ningcheng know an adult like Song Zhiyu.

"Knock knock knock" Zhou Qian pushed the door open and looked at her husband with worry. Zhou Qian was just a wealthy wife who usually ate, drank and played. If she really encountered something, she would be at a loss, not to mention that her daughter was sent to prison.

"Hongkun, what did Ningning's lawyer say? Is there any solution?"

Lin Hongkun was already thinking about something and was very upset. He rubbed his brows and said in a deep voice, "The chances of winning are slim. The evidence chain is clear and there are witnesses. Ningning has admitted it herself. What else can we do?"

Zhou Qian panicked. Lin Hongkun's words were like the final verdict for her. She felt her legs go weak, but she still walked over tremblingly, grabbed Lin Hongkun's arm, and begged, "Save Ningning, you must think of a way, Hongkun, we only have this one daughter!"

"Shut up! I told you to stay home and take good care of the kids, but you did that! All you do is go shopping and eat and drink with those rich ladies. Do you really care about your family? Ningning is in trouble now. Do you think I don't want to save her? But Jiang Qie has Song Zhiyu behind him. What can I do?"

Lin Hongkun yelled so loudly that even the servants in the corridor could hear him. At this moment, all his anger burst out under Zhou Qian's questioning.

"Why do you say that to me! It was you who insisted on letting Jiang Qie come back, and I said no but you insisted! I eat and drink for your face, and I have established good relationships with those rich wives for you!" Zhou Qian cried in grievance. Her daughter's imprisonment and her husband's scolding were things she could not accept.

Lin Hongkun calmed down at this moment. He could only do his best for Lin Ning's affairs. He was a father, but he was also a businessman. The recent incidents of Lin's mule had already overwhelmed him, and now Lin Ning was in trouble again, which was undoubtedly worse.

"I'll find a way to deal with Ningning's problem. You should stay at home for the next few days and don't go out to cause trouble. Also, keep an eye on Lin Hao. I'm going to North City in a few days. We'll talk about everything after I come back."