Song Xingjin frowned slightly, as if sighing, "I can't care about so many things anymore."

He briefly told Zhang Qiao about his grandmother's health condition and what happened yesterday.

Jiang Yining had already told her all this last night.

Song Xingjin could also understand Zhang Qiao's worries. He said, "Miss Zhang, don't worry. When my grandma is better, I will tell her that we have broken up. Then my grandma won't pester you anymore."

"I'll take care of the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Qiao thought about it and felt that if she didn’t agree, Song Xingjin might find someone else to play his girlfriend.

She originally wanted to get closer to Song Xingjin, and she was also interested in him.

Zhang Qiao was thinking that with such a good opportunity, she would help even if Song Xingjin didn't mention money.

She raised her head and smiled at Song Xingjin, "Mr. Song, one hundred thousand is too much. I'll give you a fifty percent discount."

Song Xingjin didn't say anything. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, as you say."

At worst, the design of the next new hotel can be handed over to Qi Ling, as a way to repay Zhang Qiao for helping him.

Zhang Qiao suddenly said, "Mr. Song, I have another request."

Song Xingjin stared at him, his thin lips parted slightly, "You say."

Zhang Qiao thought for a moment, "No matter what I do in the future, you can't involve Qi Ling?"

"What's up?"

Zhang Qiao pretended to be profound and said, "You can't tell me now."

She spoke so vaguely that Song Xingjin frowned. If it were in the past, he would definitely not agree.

After a while, Song Xingjin nodded.

He lowered his eyes to glance at his watch. It was still early. Now that they had finished their discussion and were alone together, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

He asked, "Shall we have breakfast first, and then come with me to the hospital?"

Zhang Qiao wasn't ready yet. "Are we going to see your grandma today? Should I buy something?"

"No, just show up."

Seeing that Zhang Qiao seemed a little nervous, Song Xingjin said, "This isn't a real meeting with the parents. Just think of it as a fake and deal with it simply."

Zhang Qiao went back to her room and got a bag, "Let's go."

After breakfast, the two went to the hospital. When they arrived at the ward door, Song Xingjin pushed the door open and saw He Chi was also in the ward.

He Chi was a little surprised to see Zhang Qiao and Song Xingjin coming together.

He Chi's eyes fell on Song Xingjin.

When his eyes met Song Xingjin's, He Chi raised his eyebrows at him, looking as if he was ready to watch a show.

Seeing the teasing look in He Chi's eyes, Song Xingjin was too lazy to look at him.

He Chi said to Mrs. Song, "Grandma Song, I'll go back first. I'll come see you next time when you're feeling better."

Old Mrs. Song nodded to him.

After they left, Song Xingyu said, "Brother, Grandma He is worried about Grandma, so she asked Brother He Chi to come over and take a look."