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

Pei Zhao took a chair nearby and sat down, saying with a smile: "Chen Yuanyuan, Jiang Qie is not a tofu, you don't have to be so careful."

This sentence successfully earned Chen Yuanyuan's eye roll. She put down her hand, still not daring to touch it. She pulled a banana from the fruit basket and stuffed it into Jiang Qie's hand. "Eat some fruit, Ah Qie, to supplement your vitamin C."

Pei Zhao couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Yuanyuan's expression. Then he looked at Jiang Qie and said, "I'm glad you're okay, otherwise my sister would blame herself to death. But I still want to apologize to you here. If it weren't for us, you might not be alone in danger."

Chen Yuanyuan also looked at Jiang Qie. Neither Jiang Qie nor Song Zhiyu said a word of blame to them. They even tried to comfort them, but this made Chen Yuanyuan feel even more uncomfortable.

"Ah Qie, I'm sorry."

Jiang Qie looked at the two people who kept apologizing and felt a little embarrassed. "It's not your fault, why apologize? It was Lin Ning who hired someone to beat me up, and it was the hooligans who beat me up. I was distracted and got hurt, it has nothing to do with you."

Speaking of Lin Ning, Chen Yuanyuan became furious again and said indignantly: "This Lin Ning, she actually did such a thing, luckily Brother Song called the police and arrested her in time, otherwise she would have continued to harm you. I think she is the calamity star, anything that has anything to do with her is bound to be bad!"

"Okay, okay, Miss Chen, don't be angry. The person has been arrested now, and Jiang Qie is fine. Don't be angry. It's not good for your health." Pei Zhao shook his head. He had a hunch that he would hear these words in the next few days.

Chen Yuanyuan snorted, then thought of something. She looked at Jiang Qie and said, "Li Xiao asked me to tell you something. Forget about the New Year's Day exhibition. Just take good care of your injury. No matter how important the exhibition is, it is not as important as your hand."

Jiang Qie didn't plan to do that. Although her shoulder really needed to be healed, the doctor said that the injury on her shoulder looked terrible, but fortunately there was nothing serious inside. As long as she rested well for more than a month, she would be able to recover. And even if she didn't paint, she remembered that there were still some of her old paintings at Mr. Liang's place, which she could still take to the exhibition.

"Tell Li Xiao that I will still participate in the exhibition and hand in the paintings on time. Don't worry, I won't gamble with my own shoulders. I have some paintings I painted in the past at home that can also be used for the exhibition."

This made Chen Yuanyuan's eyes light up. Everyone in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School knew that Jiang Qie won the first prize in the Chinese painting competition. Later, even the official website published the works and information of all the contestants. Chen Yuanyuan still remembered that when she first saw Jiang Qie's painting, she stared at it for a long time. So when Jiang Qie said that there were other paintings at home, Chen Yuanyuan was very excited.

"Can I come to your house to see you then?!"

Jiang Qie had never brought a friend home, but for Chen Yuanyuan, maybe after such a long time together, she had already gotten used to such a person, so she agreed. "Okay, I'll take you to see it."

"Yes!"

Pei Zhao was not as naive as Chen Yuanyuan. He turned his eyes to Jiang Qie and tapped his fingers lightly in his pocket.

Since Jiang Qie came to Yuncheng, rumors about her life story were everywhere. Even when she came to school, these rumors were still circulating. Later, by chance, Qiu Lixin also talked about Jiang Qie with Pei Zhao. Although he only said a few words, he could be sure that Jiang Qie's poor life, relying on her grandfather for life, and being ridiculed by others were all true portrayals of her past.

It is hard to imagine that Jiang Qie, who grew up in such a bad family, possessed extremely high mathematical talent and painting skills.

"Aqie, when did you start painting?" Chen Yuanyuan asked curiously.

Jiang Qie paused holding the banana, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly, "A few years ago, I participated in some competitions or painted some paintings to sell for money."

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned when she heard this, and even Pei Zhao's eyes changed. Yes, with that kind of family, how could Jiang Qie have the time and energy to paint and cultivate her sentiments at that time? At that time, what she lacked most was money, which was what she needed most.

At the door of the ward, Song Zhiyu was holding a document in his hand. He had been standing at the door since some time ago, listening to the girl in the ward calmly talking about the reason why she was painting.

The door was pushed open. Jiang Qie looked at Song Zhiyu in a white coat and raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he hadn't seen him in a white coat for a long time. "Are you done with your work?"

Chen Yuanyuan and Pei Zhao stood up subconsciously when they saw Song Zhiyu. Pei Zhao learned from Pei Yun last night that the man who called himself Brother Jiang Qie was actually the second young master of the Song family in North City, the cold and abstinent Song Zhiyu who was as bright as a pearl in the world.

Song Zhiyu nodded to the two of them, then looked at Jiang Qie and smiled gently, "Yes, I looked at a few medical records."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the two people, smiled, twisted Pei Zhao's arm, and said, "Since Brother Song is back, Aqie, we will go back first. We will come to see you tomorrow." Without waiting for Pei Zhao's reaction, she picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the ward.

When they reached the elevator, Chen Yuanyuan finally let go of her hand. Pei Zhao looked at the wrist that the girl had just held, and it seemed that the girl's warmth was still on it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Pei Zhao finally came back to his senses, touched his arm, and said deliberately: "You are such a heavy-handed woman, and why are you so anxious? You are the one who is anxious to come and see me after school, and you are the one who is anxious to leave. Women's hearts are like needles in the sea, and they are ever-changing."

Chen Yuanyuan had never seen such a slow-witted idiot. She pulled the man towards her and whispered, "Idiot, didn't you notice the atmosphere between the two of them?"

"?What?"

Chen Yuanyuan discovered that these people who are good at studying have one thing in common: they are too insensitive in this regard.

"Don't you see that the way they look at each other is a little different?"

After saying this, Pei Zhao suddenly remembered that Pei Yun had asked him last time if he was interested in Jiang Qie. At that time, Pei Yun's eyes and tone seemed to say "Even if you are interested in me, I can't save you."

"You wouldn't say that these two are interesting?!"

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, finally figuring it out. "This is what I have come up with after so many analyses. I think it is pretty close!"

Pei Zhao looked at Chen Yuanyuan's serious expression and laughed, "With your logical thinking and repeated analysis, Comrade Chen Yuanyuan, if you were to study mathematics normally at your current state, you would have been in the top ten in your grade long ago."

"Tsk, you don't understand!" He said and went straight into the elevator.

Pei Zhao curled his lips. Chen Yuanyuan could see clearly about others, so how could she not see that he liked her?

"Aren't you coming in?" Chen Yuanyuan's hand had been pressing the elevator button. Seeing Pei Zhao standing at the elevator entrance in a daze, she shouted in disgust.

Pei Zhao sighed and hurried into the elevator. It seemed that his journey had just begun.