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

"Hey, that's not satisfaction, it's quite satisfaction! We old guys haven't seen such a spiritual person for a long time. Not only is his technique good, his artistic conception is even better, but he also looks good and has an excellent temperament." He nodded with satisfaction, feeling very relieved. In recent years, few people are willing to learn Chinese painting, not to mention that this time he is a very talented seedling, so the judges are naturally happy.

"Hey, wasn't that girl in the elevator just now? She was standing next to you."

Jiang Ci thought of the girl who had just stood next to her and laughed, "It turned out to be that girl. She is indeed pretty." Seeing Jiang Ci remember this, Lu Bowen also laughed a few times and couldn't suppress his happiness.

"That work should be on display in the exhibition hall for a while. See if you can contact that child so that you can borrow the painting for a few days. Take it back and let your grandfather have a look. I believe your grandfather will be very happy to see it. He will definitely value talent more than us!"

In the taxi, Jiang Qie wanted to think about something, but the face and voice of the man in the elevator just now appeared unconsciously. She always felt that this voice and this face were a little familiar, as if she had seen them in the hospital in her previous life. However, she should have been in a semi-comatose state at the time, so she didn't remember much, but it was likely that she had seen them.

After returning home, Jiang Qie cleared her mind, prepared some cat food for Xiaoju, and did some homework. Two hours later, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Qie closed the pen cap. She and Aliang agreed to come to Yunfu Haoting after he got off work today.

"Sister Jiang!"

"Yes, the slippers are at the door." He then poured another cup of warm water and placed it on the table. Aliang picked up the cup and drank the water.

"By the way, Sister Jiang, I sent you the information you asked me to look up about the land in the new district. According to my investigation, the only family that owns the land in the new district besides some wealthy businessmen in Yuncheng is the Lin family. However, the Lin family has been investing a lot of money, so they should be able to get the land this time."

Jiang Qie carefully browsed the files in the phone, tapped the sofa with his fingers, and said calmly: "Not necessarily. When I hacked into the Lin's internal website yesterday, I found that they have recently invested a lot of money. It's different from the previous ones. The amount is so large and the intervals are so short. It's as if someone broke all their previous preparations and now they are taking temporary measures. I checked some other things and found that there are indeed people who are also vying for this land, but they are doing it very covertly. Even so far, I can't find much."

Ah Liang didn't understand what was going on, let alone business matters, but after hearing what Jiang Qie said, he was still a little curious: "So, someone is going against the Lin family?"

"Well, no matter who he is, at least it seems that everything this person does is to help us."

"Then Sister Jiang, what should we do next?"

"Be a good person to the end. We can't waste these things in our hands. Be a good person and send them out. I'll do it myself tonight. You've been tired all day. Have a good rest tonight." Jiang Qie closed his phone, his dark eyes staring at the phone screen in a daze.

"I understand. This is called...the enemy of my enemy is our friend! Right, Sister Jiang!" A Liang pointed to his head, thought about it, and spoke.

Jiang Qie looked at him and suppressed the corners of his mouth, otherwise he would brag about himself again if he found out. Jiang Qie had his own way of dealing with people, but he couldn't make up his mind to deal with a talkative person like A Liang, and he felt helpless every time.

He looked up at his watch and saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and said, "Let's go, the teacher will be home soon, and Aunt Zhang has already prepared dinner at home, so it's just right to go now."

Ah Liang patted Xiaoju hard and quickly responded, "Okay!"

When Xiaoju saw the two of them leave the door, he meowed softly towards the closed door.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Hengshan Mansion——

"Old Song!" Xie Xianqing's voice echoed throughout the first floor. Song Zhiyu frowned, took the computer and went to the living room, only to see Xie Xianqing looking at the computer with shock on his face.

"Old Song, look, someone sent us an email. I guarantee you'll be surprised by what's inside."

Song Zhiyu rarely saw Xie Xianqing so unsteady, so he walked over, took his computer and opened the email.

"Old Song, this is a detailed report on the later calculation and resource utilization of the new district's land. The accuracy of the data is even comparable to yours! And your previous bidding and procurement projects for the new district have always been conducted in secret. Although someone may have noticed it, with our abilities, it doesn't make sense to expose the IP so quickly. This person sent it to my mailbox very accurately."

Song Zhiyu slid the mouse in his hand, looked at the report carefully, and said slowly: "The data is very detailed. If you were in my place, you might not be able to make such a detailed report."

Xie Xianqing nodded. His idea was the same as Song Zhiyu's. If it were him, he was not sure that he could produce such an accurate data report.

"Then tell me, who sent it, and who could have found it in my IP mailbox? All our preparations before were very rigorous, it's impossible for it to be found here. Lao Song, this person is an expert." Xie Xianqing said in a rare serious tone.

Song Zhiyu understood what Xie Xianqing meant, but he was not worried. For some reason, he always felt that the other party had no ill intentions and even wanted to help him. He closed the computer slowly and walked to the French window, looking at the night view outside. There were a few sparse stars in the sky.

"Use it, along with my share. This person should have no ill intentions. Since he chooses to help us, we will just bear with it. When do you think it will rain in Yuncheng?"

Xie Xianqing was a little caught off guard by the sudden change of topic. He looked at Song Zhiyu blankly, but the latter remained silent and just smiled softly, "I have to go out tomorrow."

"Why are you going out? There's nothing going on in the hospital tomorrow. Could it be that those old fogies are looking for you again? What's going on? They won't let us rest on the weekend!" Xie Xianqing hated weekend classes since he was a child, and he hated working overtime on weekends even more when he grew up. Song Zhiyu had to work overtime on the weekend, so he, the temporary assistant, had to follow him.

The man lowered his eyes and smiled, as if he had thought of something, and said with a touch of tenderness: "Today, Jiang Ci hosted a Chinese painting competition in Yuncheng, and the first place winner was an eighteen-year-old girl."

"Little girl? Chinese painting competition? What does this have to do with you? An 18-year-old girl, you don't know any little girl..." Xie Xianqing's chattering suddenly stopped. There really was an 18-year-old girl.

"The person you are talking about is not Jiang Qie's sister, right?"

Song Zhiyu kept smiling and said nothing. He put down the cup in his hand, picked up the computer and went upstairs. Xie Xianqing took the apple on the coffee table, took a big bite, and said with some emotion: "As expected of my sister Jiang Qie, she is awesome~"