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Did she hear it wrong?

How old is Song Beiyou?

It really proves her saying that there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.

After all, it was Director Zeng of the Imperial Hospital who was praising the person; how could he possibly say something carelessly?

And judging from his appearance, he seems to be very familiar with Song Beiyou?

So, her competitor was more difficult to deal with than she had imagined?

Instead of leaving, she tried to minimize her presence by standing in the corner of the ward.

Let's see if we can still get the information we want.

Duan Yao, lying in his hospital bed, listened attentively to everything Dean Zeng and Yan Dong said.

His face remained completely expressionless.

There wasn't a single trace of emotion involved.

They remained like this for a long time, until Yan Ge couldn't help but lean close to his sister Yan Dong's ear and ask, "Sister, has our Third Master lost his memory?"

The classic melodramatic scenes from TV dramas happened to him.

"Will you forget everything after that, even Miss Song?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Dong pinched her brother's arm hard and whispered, "Do you have some kind of serious illness?"

Didn't you hear the first thing Third Master said when he woke up?

Didn't you hear me say it again, 'Where is she?'"

Yan Ge is the one with the lowest IQ and EQ among the three Yan siblings. "What if this 'she' refers to our eldest brother or Third Master's mother?"

Or perhaps Dr. Xie?

Yan Dong immediately rolled her eyes at Yan Ge.

Forget it, we're not on the same level, no need to explain so much.

Without further ado, Yan Dong coughed lightly and tentatively called out, "Third Master..."

Before the words could even be spoken, "Where's Youyou?"

This time it's not "Where is she?", but "Where is Youyou?"

Yan Dong looked smugly at Yan Ge, "Third Master, as I just told you, Miss Song went to take her exam. I left her a message, and she should reply to me after she finishes the exam, so don't worry."

Duan Yao wasn't worried; he just wanted to see Song Beiyou.

He had little recollection of the surgery itself, but he did remember what Song Beiyou had said to him last night.

I need to wait until she arrives and ask her properly if she still counts, because I'm afraid it's just a "little trick" she's using to wake him up faster.

"Mm." He responded softly, slowly closing his eyes. "Everyone, go out."

He doesn't like being watched by so many people.

Upon hearing this, Yan Junyan began to urge everyone in the ward, including Lou Yue who was sitting in the corner.

Lou Yue picked up her coat from the coat rack by the entrance, glanced back at Duan Yao on the hospital bed, and left.

The snowfall last night was light.

But even with today's bright sunshine, the chill of melting snow still seeps straight to the heart.

Lou Yue put on her coat, walked out of the VIP ward area, and out of the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Alone, his back view looked somewhat lonely.

Her expression was alright. Although she clearly regarded Song Beiyou as a rival, when Duan Yao woke up and couldn't wait to find Song Beiyou, there was not a trace of disappointment on Lou Yue's face.

I don't know what happened.

Lou Yue has a personal driver who is waiting for her in the parking lot of the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Upon seeing her come out, he immediately started the car, drove up to her, and let her get in.

As soon as she got on the bus, before she could even settle in, Lou Yue received a phone call.

She took out her phone and saw that the caller ID showed it was her colleague. She answered, "Hello, Xiuzhu."

Xiuzhu was one of the judges who went on stage with Lou Yue at yesterday's hacker competition.

Xiuzhu: "Hey, Lou Yue, are you busy?"

Lou Yue twirled a strand of her hair. "I'm not busy, go ahead."

Xiuzhu, "The champion of yesterday's hacker competition, Song Beiyou from Imperial University."

She was framed for not giving a proper media interview at the end of yesterday's event, and now the internet is full of comments about her being arrogant.

Do you think we should step in and help clarify things for her?

After all, we are the organizers, and Song Beiyou is a promising talent.

In case she becomes our colleague later, it will be easier to get along with her.

Right? "

Lou Yue held her phone, staring blankly ahead.

The car started, heading away from the hospital in the capital.

The birch trees along the road, still covered in snow, receded behind the car window.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "No need, let her be."

"This..." Xiuzhu wanted to say something, but in the end she held back.

Although she was Lou Yue's colleague, their family backgrounds were vastly different, and she never dared to "disobey" Lou Yue in front of her.

We have no choice but to comply.

"Okay, that's settled then," Xiuzhu replied, and hung up the phone.

Lou Yue put her phone away, her whole demeanor cold and ruthless.

She maintained that elegant sitting posture for more than ten minutes.

Just as she was about to return to the Duan family's old house, she took out her phone, opened WeChat, and found a contact whose name was listed as the editor-in-chief of Beijing Media.

Enter text.

My fingers are very nimble; I managed to compose two concise sentences.

Immediately afterward, just as the text was about to be sent, she deleted all the text and locked her phone.

Head bowed, eyes looking down.

It seems like a real dilemma.

Indeed, Lou Yue was conflicted; she felt she didn't need to do this at all.

This is the type of person she hates the most: jealous, irrational, and prone to backstabbing.

It looked exactly like a wealthy family with three wives and four concubines scheming against each other.

She has a ridiculous appearance, showing no interest in her career and only using the same despicable methods she despises when it comes to men, just like other ordinary women.

This! How can this be?

Although she is the only one left in the Lou family, the Lou family was indeed renowned, and she is truly the eldest daughter of the Lou family.

She was a young lady pampered and raised by Madam Duan, and also a real engineer in the Security Bureau.

Why engage in such a degrading behavior?

Thinking of this, Lou Yue stopped worrying and returned to normal.

Noble and elegant.

......

At Imperial Capital University's Computer Science Department, the professional exam ended with the ringing of a bell.

This means that the semester's courses have come to an end, and the rest of the time will be spent either studying or on vacation.

The moment the exam ended and the holiday was announced, Song Beiyou took out her phone and turned it on.

She was greeted with a flood of information about Duan Yao waking up.

Instantly, a smile of unprecedented contentment appeared on her calm and flawless face. She picked up her schoolbag and quickened her pace to leave the classroom.

Seeing this, Duan Yu, as always, followed along like a lackey.

Duan Yu didn't ask any questions, but he knew exactly what was going on from Song Beiyou's expression.

They went downstairs in perfect unison and headed towards the parking lot.

However, just when Song Beiyou and Duan Yu were thinking of rushing to the Imperial Hospital to see Duan Yao as soon as possible, the crying and shouting coming from the corner of the parking lot stopped them in their tracks.

Listen carefully, and the crying sounds quite familiar.

There were not only cries and shouts, but also insults.

"You bitch! Hand over the money now."

"I am your father, it is only right and proper for me to pay off my father's debts."

Duan Yu and Song Beiyou looked at each other and nodded.

Instead of rushing to the Imperial Hospital, the two headed towards a corner of the parking lot.