Old Madam Zhang nodded, "Xianxian is right."
Hearing both his mother and daughter express such confidence, Zhang Dalong felt his doubts gradually dissipating.
Old Madam Zhang turned to Zhang Xianxian and continued, "Xianxian, how is your Z Plan progressing?"
As she finished speaking, Old Madam Zhang added, "If it’s almost ready, then hurry and hold a press conference. Everyone is waiting."
Zhang Xianxian had put the Z Plan on hold for so long that all kinds of rumors were circulating.
Some even doubted that Zhang Xianxian could ever complete the Z Plan.
Ever since Xianxian’s Dunhuang fairy dance performance on New Year’s Eve in Su Garden Ancient Town, a bunch of people had started calling her a mere figurehead. Some said she couldn’t claim to be Qing City’s top talent, let alone the second or third.
Now, everyone was waiting to watch the Zhang Family’s embarrassment.
Old Madam Zhang, who valued prestige above all, could not tolerate anyone slandering her family.
She wanted everyone to know that the Zhang Family was still the most dazzling one to behold.
No one was going to tarnish the Zhang Family’s name!
When Z Plan was mentioned, Zhang Xianxian’s expression changed, trying hard to stay calm, "Grandmother, I, I want to wait until after the high school exams to release the Z Plan."
In the past, Zhang Xianxian was brimming with confidence regarding the Z Plan.
But now, without the System’s help, Zhang Xianxian had completely lost all her business talents.
So, she could only take advantage of the topic of the high school exams to gradually make everyone forget about the Z Plan.
After all, she would be the city’s top scorer after the exams.
Maybe even the national champion!
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Zhang nodded, "That’s fine as well. You’re still a student after all. Your main task right now is to study."
Once Zhang Xianxian became the top scorer in the national examination, then they would release the Z Plan, and not only would her fame spread throughout Qing City, but it would also resonate throughout Hua Country!
The more Old Madam Zhang thought about it, the more excited she became.
Ding dong.
Just then, Zhang Xianxian’s mobile phone sounded.
She took out her phone, and her face turned pale when she saw the message on the screen.
The content of the text was concise.
Just a few words.
Sugelin Hotel room 1809.
Zhang Xianxian frowned subtly and then turned to Old Madam Zhang and Zhang Dalong, "Grandmother, Dad, I suddenly have something to take care of and need to step out."
"It’s quite late, where do you need to go?" Zhang Dalong asked.
"It’s a minor matter. Don’t worry about it." With that, Zhang Xianxian picked up her handbag and hurriedly walked out.
Wei Nan watched her daughter’s retreating figure and called out, "Xianxian, let the family driver take you."
"No need, Mom, I’ll just take a taxi."
Zhang Xianxian was always low-profile, and seldom let drivers pick her up. She usually took taxis, so Wei Nan did not think much of it.
Half an hour later, the taxi appeared in front of the Sugelin Hotel.
Zhang Xianxian got out of the taxi and walked towards the hotel.
At the front desk, she asked for a room card and went up to the 18th floor.
The next second, the door opened.
Su Haiyue just happened to walk out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.
He had just taken a shower, and water was still dripping from his hair.
Seeing Zhang Xianxian, Su Haiyue instinctively took a few steps back, frowning slightly, "Who are you? You must have the wrong room!"
"It’s me," Zhang Xianxian spoke.
Hearing Zhang Xianxian’s voice, Su Haiyue was taken aback, his frown deepening, his eyes filled with shock, "You, you’re Xianxian?"
Zhang Xianxian nodded.
Su Haiyue widened his eyes, scrutinizing the person before him.
It was still the same face, but it seemed a lot uglier, and even her figure had changed drastically. If before Zhang Xianxian was the genuine heiress from a distinguished family, now she didn’t even look as good as a foot-washing maid.
How had Zhang Xianxian become like this?
What had she gone through?
If it wasn’t seen with his own eyes, who would believe that this person was Zhang Xianxian,
that glamorous and talented number one lady of Qing City!
Looking at the now unglamorous Zhang Xianxian, Su Haiyue lost all interest, "How, how did you become like this?"
Zhang Xianxian’s face betrayed an indescribable expression, "I haven’t rested well recently."
Not rested well?
Su Haiyue’s brow furrowed slightly; Zhang Xianxian’s current state did not seem like someone who had simply not rested well.
Shortly after, Su Haiyue said, "Come with me."
Zhang Xianxian followed Su Haiyue into the bathroom.
**
Lin Wu sat in front of the computer desk, constantly typing on the keyboard. Her pale fingers formed a beautiful contrast against the black keys.
She sent out a message.
[Have you not found the precise sea area of the 820 shipwreck incident yet?]
The other side did not reply immediately.
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