After the tycoon went bankrupt, he was raised by the villainous female supporting character and beca

Pei Xingzhi looked at the design draft in front of him seriously and answered in a very serious tone: "I haven't seen the original of this work, so I can't comment on whether it looks like the original. However, I think Xiaosong's copy is particularly good, and she seems to have a lot of talent."

"...Hahaha." Qin Song opened his mouth and laughed stiffly a few times, then said to Pei Xingzhi, "Thank you for your praise, it gives me even more motivation to copy it."

Pei Xingzhi curled his lips into a smile: "Can I exit now? Or should I save it for you first?"

Qin Song: "You can just cancel, I've already saved it beforehand."

Upon hearing this, Pei Xingzhi lightly swiped his slender index finger across the screen, sending Qin Song's design draft to the backstage.

This tablet holds too many of Qin Song's little secrets, and Pei Xingzhi is now going to use it, so she's inexplicably a little uneasy.

She moved closer to Pei Xingzhi, watching his every move with trepidation, and asked casually, "What are you doing with that tablet?"

Pei Xingzhi said gently, "I have an important document that I saved on this tablet before. Now I need to use it, so I want to find it."

"Oh..." Qin Song nodded, and the breath he had just taken out slowly dissipated.

She hadn't touched the documents Pei Xingzhi mentioned, so she wasn't afraid that Pei Xingzhi would discover any secrets about her.

"found it."

Pei Xingzhi found the document in no time and then saved it to his desktop.

"Xiao Song, could you send me this file via WeChat?"

After saying that, he returned the tablet to Qin Song.

Qin Song clicked the green icon on the desktop, logged into his WeChat account, and then quickly forwarded the file to Pei Xingzhi before the message refreshed.

"It's already been sent."

Pei Xingzhi patted her head: "Thank you, Xiao Song."

Qin Song turned off the tablet; his back was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.

so close……

……

With the investment secured, Pei Xingzhi's studio quickly began operations.

The recruited employees gradually started working, and the modeler who had been worried for a long time also smoothly entered Pei Xingzhi's studio under the arrangement of Qin Song and Shen Yanhui.

At the same time, Qin Song also successfully completed an order introduced by Jiang Mian, and the final payment of 120,000 yuan was deposited into her card on the same day the order was settled.

Everything is going in a good direction.

That day, to celebrate the successful operation of the studio, Ye Ci suggested having a small dinner party in the hospital room. There weren't many people at the dinner party, just the few of them and Lin Jiahe.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Ci came out of the studio and picked up Pei's mother, who had just finished class, and they went to the hospital together.

Pei Lingxuan had also finished her early shift, which was rare for her. She ran into Lin Jiahe at the hospital entrance and they went up together.

Qin Song timed it perfectly and quickly tidied up the ward.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Pei Lingxuan pushed open the door to the ward and walked in carrying two bulging packing bags.

Lin Jiahe followed closely behind.

"Please sit down." Pei Xingzhi, leaning on his cane, stood by the window. When he saw the two of them arrive, he pointed to the sofa in front of him.

Qin Song sat in a corner of the sofa and, seeing that Pei Lingxuan and Lin Jiahe were carrying quite a few things, couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did you buy?"

Lin Jiahe said, "I can't tell you now. We'll open the blind boxes slowly when Ye Ci and Aunt Pei arrive."

"...You even opened a blind box while having a meal?" Qin Song was somewhat surprised.

Pei Lingxuan: "Yes, our gathering this time only involves eating. There are already few activities, so wouldn't it be very boring if we don't come up with something new?"

As she spoke, Pei Lingxuan turned and headed straight for Qin Song, just like always. Qin Song patted the seat next to him, waiting for her to sit down.

But just as she walked up to Qin Song and was about to sit down next to him, she suddenly remembered something and stopped abruptly.

Lu Yibai...

The name came to mind, and she couldn't help but recall the scene of Qin Song and Lu Yibai meeting that day.

“…Xiao Xuan?” Qin Song saw her standing there blankly and didn’t move, so he reached out and poked her thigh. “Why are you standing there? Sit down.”

Upon hearing this, Pei Lingxuan inexplicably turned her head to look at Qin Song, her gaze strange, and she neither spoke nor moved.

Qin Song felt uneasy under her gaze, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Xiaoxuan, why are you looking at me like that?" She was a little flustered and panicked.

Pei Lingxuan shook her head, a strange smile playing on her lips: "N-nothing..."

"If it's nothing, then sit down." Pei Xingzhi raised his cane and lightly poked Pei Lingxuan's shoulder.

Pei Lingxuan felt threatened by her older brother, so she immediately sat down.

"..." Qin Song looked her over warily, and involuntarily moved himself a little further into the corner.

But Pei Lingxuan followed her relentlessly.

"...What do you want to do?" Qin Song couldn't stand her crazy behavior, so he asked directly.

"I don't want to do anything." She stared straight into Qin Song's eyes and said this first, then denied it herself, "No, I do want to do something, but not now."

"..."

The more he talked, the more frightening it became, so Qin Song stood up and ran away from the corner.

"Pei Xingzhi!" She ran to Pei Xingzhi's side, letting him pull her into his arms, and then complained to him, "Your sister's gone mad!"

Pei Xingzhi affectionately pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "I'll deal with her in a bit."

Qin Song leaned against his chest, feigning grievance, and gave a soft "Mmm".

"cough……"

Seeing the couple flirting as if no one else was around, Lin Jiahe coughed uncomfortably.

Pei Xingzhi looked at him gently. When he met Pei Xingzhi's teasing gaze, he not only didn't feel shy, but also proudly raised his hand to gently cup the back of Qin Song's head, so that Qin Song could stick closer to him.

“…This is outrageous.” Pei Lingxuan was so sour she felt like a lemon, then turned to look at Lin Jiahe, hoping to get some approval.

“Yes.” Lin Jiahe completely agreed.

Half an hour later, Ye Ci and Pei's mother finally arrived.

Once everyone for the dinner party had arrived, a group of people began to unpack the dinner blind boxes around the table.

"My goodness! Lin Jiahe, you're so thoughtful! You actually bought so many duck products!" Pei Lingxuan exclaimed in amazement at Lin Jiahe's thoughtfulness, and couldn't help but hold a box of duck necks and cast an admiring glance at him.

Lin Jiahe smiled slightly and said, "Since it's a chat and dinner gathering, these snacks are naturally indispensable."

Pei Lingxuan: "I really want to make you a banner!"

Ye Ci chimed in, "I also want to make him a banner."

"Why?" Pei Xingzhi and Qin Song asked at the same time.

Ye Ci leaned closer and whispered, "Because he plans to invest one million in our studio!"