The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

Song Ke glanced at her and asked with a smile, "Why are you not fitting in?"

The girl looked at Song Ke's expression and said thoughtfully, "It's not that I'm saying bad things about her, but she's been here for so long and hasn't really paid any attention to us. And when we suggested going out for dinner together, she said she didn't have time."

“You’re already off work, what do you mean you don’t have time? She’s just started, how can she be as busy as us?”

"And," she glanced at Song Ke's expression again, looking hesitant to speak.

"And what?"

“Miss Song, I know Gu Qing is no match for you. You and President Chu are such a perfect match. She probably really thinks President Chu is interested in her, and she acts all high and mighty.”

"Just the other day, I heard that President Chu was on a date with you, and he was so upset that he made a mistake in revising the blueprints. He got called in by Manager Zhao and scolded him."

"Oh, I see," Song Ke agreed, "That is indeed quite annoying."

"Yes."

"Are you aware of what happened a few days ago when she was abandoned in the wilderness?" Song Ke suddenly asked again.

The girl thought for a moment and said, "Well, I really don't know, but I guess it was a lesson she learned from our Manager Zhao. Who told her to embarrass Manager Zhao in public? Do you think Manager Zhao would let it go so easily?"

"I see." Song Ke said, smiling as she patted the girl's shoulder. "I understand, thank you."

The girl thought Song Ke was happy to hear this, and she said in a flattering tone, "Miss Song, if you know anything about Gu Qing, you can ask me anytime."

Song Ke nodded: "Okay."

Song Ke turned to leave, but after taking two steps, she stopped, turned back to look at the girl, and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

The girl immediately became excited, thinking that Song Ke was happy to hear what she said and wanted to get to know her, so she quickly said, "Miss Song, my name is Zhou Qi."

Song Ke didn't say much after listening, but just nodded and smiled, saying, "Okay, I'll remember."

The girl only came to her senses after watching the person leave, and returned to her department with a smug look on her face.

After finishing her work in the afternoon, Song Ke looked at the door of Chu Tiancheng's office. Chu Tiancheng had not returned yet. Assistant Fang said that he had gone out to discuss a project, but she did not see him return until the end of the day.

She simply left on her own, and when she reached the main gate, she saw Gu Qing and Zhou Qi and their group coming out as well.

Song Ke glanced at Gu Qing's indifferent expression, then smiled at Zhou Qi and greeted her in a friendly manner: "Zhou Qi."

Zhou Qi was talking to someone when she heard Song Ke's voice. She was taken aback at first, then walked over with a look of surprise and flattery, greeting her, "Miss Song, you called me?"

Song Ke nodded, watching her enjoy the curious or envious glances from those around her. Song Ke smiled meaningfully, took out her phone and said, "I left in a hurry at noon and forgot to add your contact information."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qi quickly took out her phone and said, "Then scan me."

Song Ke scanned the QR code with her phone, added the contact information, and then turned to leave.

Manager Zhao came out and happened to see this. He walked up to Zhou Qi and asked with a probing look, "Zhou Qi, when did you become so familiar with Miss Song?"

Zhou Qi put away her smile and said with a forced, official smile, "It's nothing, we just ran into each other at noon and Miss Song chatted with me for a bit."

As expected, Manager Zhao's face turned pale after he finished speaking.

"But I didn't say much, just chatted casually. Miss Song said she liked the lipstick shade I wore today and asked me to recommend it to her later."

Manager Zhao gave a dry laugh after hearing this.

After not seeing Chu Tiancheng for several days, Song Ke began to wonder. Over the weekend, after much deliberation, she sent a message to Gu Qing first.

Maybe the two of them will develop feelings for each other.

Song Ke: Sister Gu Qing, what are you busy with this weekend?

Gu Qing replied quickly: I'm at the hospital.

Gu Qing: What's up?

Song Ke sighed as she read her reply. Sure enough, she had been dreaming too much.

Song Ke: It's nothing serious. You can take good care of Auntie at the hospital.

Putting her phone away, she idly browsed the news. While scrolling, she came across news of Jiang Lin's injury, which startled her so much that she immediately sat up straight and quickly found Jiang Lin's number to call him.

"dududu~"

After a few rings, the call was answered, and Jiang Lin's weak voice came through.

"Keke, you finally remembered me."

Song Ke said with some concern, "You were injured, why didn't you say anything?"

"How are things? I saw online that you fell from the second floor. Did you break your leg?"

Jiang Lin quickly interrupted, afraid that if he spoke too slowly, his legs would be broken even though they weren't.

"Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense. I'm fine, my leg isn't broken."

"No, don't be shy in front of me and only tell me the good news. We're like family, we grew up together, I've even seen you wet the bed."

“Hey, stop bringing up my embarrassing moments. Seriously, you said you were going to visit me on set. Are you coming or not? I’m almost done filming.”

Song Ke listened in silence for a few seconds, thought for a moment, and then made a decision: "Come on, I'll come tomorrow."

Jiang Lin was delighted to hear this: "Then don't just play games with me. Remember to give me face, after all, you're my sugar daddy."

Song Ke chuckled, a teasing smile on her face: "Son, call me 'Dad' then."

Jiang Lin clicked his tongue, then hissed as if he had touched a sore spot. He said, "Don't be so arrogant. I'm just down on my luck right now. Once I go home and inherit the family fortune, I'll pay you back."

"Come on, you're already burdened with the burden of your family's household chores. Since you can still talk and laugh, it must be nothing serious. Get some rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."

Jiang Lin laughed heartily, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ke opened Chu Tiancheng's Moments to check, but there was nothing there. She propped her head up and thought for a while before secretly sending a message to Assistant Fang to ask.

Song Ke: Assistant Fang, do you know where Chu Tiancheng has been these past few days?

Just as Assistant Fang was about to go to sleep in the middle of the night, she heard her phone beep with a message notification. She instinctively reached for her phone and opened it, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was from Song Ke.

However, upon seeing the question above, he did not reply directly, but instead took a screenshot and sent it to Chu Tiancheng.

Assistant Fang: Mr. Chu, is this something I should say?

Chu Tiancheng quickly replied: Only you can tell me this.

Assistant Fang: ? ? ?

Chu Tiancheng: I'm angry with her, and I'm giving her the silent treatment.

Assistant Fang felt a chill run down her spine. "President Chu, this isn't just you being angry and giving her the cold shoulder. Miss Song probably doesn't even realize it."

He thought for a moment and typed a reply.

Song Ke looked at the pop-up message and glanced at the replies.

Assistant Fang: Ms. Song, I don't know either. President Chu didn't say anything. Why don't you call him and ask?

Song Ke looked at the number and actually dialed it, but it rang until it automatically hung up and no one answered. Chu Tiancheng, who had just replied to the message and went to take a shower, missed the call.

Song Ke didn't dwell on not being able to get through and went straight to sleep.

The next day, she got up early and went straight out. As she passed the living room, Song's mother asked curiously, "Keke, where are you going so early in the morning?"

Song Ke casually replied, "To see your grandson."

Song's mother: "..."

Grandson? Where did she get a grandson?

Or does her Keke have an illegitimate child?