Lin Zhiming sat outside Song Siqing's ward, sitting side by side with Zhang Quan.
"Have you been busy lately?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"That's it, there are a lot of things to do, but if you do them one by one, you won't feel busy and you will be full of energy every day." Zhang Quan said.
"I heard that you have separated the cloud health project separately and are preparing to go public?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well, once the cloud health project is launched, the market value is expected to exceed 100 billion. This is the best project we have done in the past year or two. We have built cloud health centers in all provinces across the country and are currently working with relevant national departments.
Let’s talk about incorporating the cloud health project into the medical security system. Once successful, the cloud health project will skyrocket.” Zhang Quan said.
"The number one medical stock in the country in the future." Lin Zhiming said.
"Absolutely." Zhang Quan nodded in agreement.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Zhiming patted Zhang Quan on the shoulder.
"What's so hard about this? It's you. I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You even have crow's feet. Logically speaking, you shouldn't do it!" Zhang Quan looked at Lin Zhiming's side face and said doubtfully.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "I am thirty years old after all. Isn't it normal to have some crow's feet?"
"The last time I saw you, I didn't feel that you were almost thirty years old. Although you were in a high position at that time, you were more youthful and lively. Now, you are much calmer. This is not only your appearance, but also
Including your overall impression, it's very strange, and it hasn't been too long!" Zhang Quan said.
"You shouldn't waste your time thinking about this kind of problem. You should think more about how to make money for me." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"That's true." Zhang Quan nodded.
"By the way, I heard from Dong Jian that you refused the share ratio we gave you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yeah." Zhang Quan nodded.
"You said it yourself, the Cloud Health project is about to be listed. According to the shares we give you, you will definitely be on the Fortune Rich List after Cloud Health is listed. Why not?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"You have already given me part of the shares and a large salary. I can't spend all the money I have now in three lifetimes. There is no need to ask for more!" Zhang Quan shook his head.
"The more you pay, the greater the credit, the more you should get." Lin Zhiming said.
"My ambition is actually very small. I just want to do what I like to do without restraint. And you have provided me with such an opportunity, a platform, and enough trust. Now that I have all these things, then
Why do I need so many other things?" Zhang Quan said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming looked at Zhang Quan and found that Zhang Quan was smiling very calmly.
"You are still the squad leader I knew back then. You haven't changed at all. Sometimes I also think, if only I could live like you." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"While you want to be someone else, there are countless people who also want to be you." Zhang Quan said with a smile.
"That's true, I also want to be Huang Tingjun." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Speaking of that fat man, his store will open in the next two days!" Zhang Quan said.
"His store? What store?" Lin Zhiming didn't react for a moment and asked doubtfully.
"The largest nightclub in Asia, Xiaoyao Palace, will officially open the day after tomorrow. Fatty Huang is the shareholder and general manager there. It is now very powerful. He came to me a few days ago and sent me a VIP card, saying it was a good place.
There were all kinds of girls in there, so I asked him how many he had eaten, and what do you think he said?" Zhang Quan asked.
"What did you say?"
"Said he has become a good man."
"...That guy..." Lin Zhiming shook his head helplessly and said, "If he can be a good man, he will be damned."
"I think so too, but this nightclub is really powerful. I heard from my friend that the big boss behind the nightclub is a very powerful person. You have to know that in Xiahai City, it is difficult to apply for a business club license, let alone such a
It’s so public,” Zhang Quan said.
"He is indeed a powerful person!" Lin Zhiming nodded. He knew who the so-called boss behind the scenes was, and it was his good friend Joey.
He had always thought that Joey and Huang Tingjun were just joking, but he didn't expect that they actually created such a nightclub.
"Fat Huang is on the right track. With the help of the big boss, he will be more or less Mr. Huang from now on," Zhang Quan said.
"Indeed." Lin Zhiming nodded.
At this time, the door to Song Siqing's ward was pushed open by a nurse.
"The patient is awake," the nurse said.
Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan got up and walked into the ward together.
In the ward, Song Siqing had already sat up and was leaning on the pillow.
Seeing Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan come in, Song Siqing frowned.
"How did you come?"
Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you remember me?"
"Hmph, how could I not remember you? If it weren't for you, Jingjing wouldn't be so pitiful. The beauty of a prestigious major university and a senior executive of a company would actually marry someone like you!" Song Siqing said with a straight face.
Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan looked at each other.
Obviously, Song Siqing has forgotten what happened in the last two or three years, and her memory is stuck in the years when Yao Jing and Lin Zhiming just got married.
"Do you really remember nothing?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"What do you mean by this? By the way, why am I in the hospital? Why are you here?" Song Siqing asked with a frown.
"This is a long story." Lin Zhiming walked to Song Siqing's side, pulled up a chair and sat down.
"What are you doing?" Song Siqing looked at Lin Zhiming warily.
"Do you still remember what day it is?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Now? Isn't it X, month X, 2XXX?" Song Siqing said.
"Year 2XXX? Three years behind!" Lin Zhiming said to Zhang Quan.
"What's the difference of three years?" Song Siqing asked.
"This is not the year 2XXX, but the year 2XXX3." Lin Zhiming said.
"Ah?!" Song Siqing was stunned for a moment, then she said with a stern face, "Lin Zhiming, they say you are weak and incompetent, how come you dare to tease me? Aren't you afraid that I will sue Jingjing?"
"What I say next may surprise you, but everything I say is true. This friend of mine can testify for me, and of course, the nurse can also testify!" Lin Zhiming pointed to Zhang Quan.
Talk to the nurse next to you.
"What do you want to say?" Song Siqing asked.
"You have lost your memory." Lin Zhiming said.
"Amnesia? Please, you have to lie to me and tell me something reliable. Why have I lost my memory? What have I lost my memory? My name is Song Siqing. I am twenty-three years old. I am single. I work in XX company. My best friend's name is Yao.
Jing, she married you, Lin Zhiming, the second young master of the Lin family. Come on, tell me why I lost my memory?" Song Siqing crossed her arms and looked at Lin Zhiming coldly.
"It's a bit difficult to explain this matter. To put it simply, you are twenty-five years old now. I don't know if you are single. You are in Xiahai City now. You are a socialite in Xiahai City and your best friend.
Her name is indeed Yao Jing, she used to be my wife, but now we are divorced." Lin Zhiming said.
Song Siqing looked at Lin Zhiming without saying anything, with an expression on her face that said she was kidding me.
"What he said is true." Zhang Quan said.
"Lin Zhiming, you're awesome. You've hired an actor to fool me. What's your purpose? Do you want me to help you catch Jingjing? If that's the case, then there's no need to talk about it. It's impossible for Jingjing to like you.
Although she married you, she was helpless. What she really likes is a capable and domineering man. It is impossible for a coward like you to win her favor.
You can ask these actors to retire." Song Siqing said.
"Hey!" Lin Zhiming sighed, then picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, opened all the chat history between himself and Song Siqing, and then handed the mobile phone to Song Siqing.
Song Siqing frowned and took the phone. When she saw the chat history, she was stunned for a moment.
What was displayed on WeChat was indeed the chat history between her and Lin Zhiming. The chat between the two people did not have much content, but the time span was very long.
The most important thing is that the content of the chat has no sense of life at all. The two people are chatting either about Yao Jing's things or about daily life, just like ordinary friends chatting.
Song Siqing clicked on the avatar on WeChat and found that it was indeed her WeChat ID.
"What's going on?" Song Siqing asked in shock.
"Look at your circle of friends again." Lin Zhiming said.
Song Siqing quickly opened her WeChat Moments.
The Moments are almost all about people who visit high-end places in the upper class society. The most important thing is that the time when these Moments were posted, according to her memory, was the future.
"What's going on?!" Song Siqing kept scrolling down the list of friends, and finally reached a circle of friends that she remembered. It seemed that this circle of friends was only posted recently, but it had already been in her circle of friends for two or three years.
Before.
"You have lost the memory of the past two or three years." Lin Zhiming said.
"This, how could this be like this? It's impossible!" Song Siqing kept looking at the circle of friends. This was clearly her own prestige, her own circle of friends, but many of the contents in it happened in the time she knew.
future.
"Just last night, you committed suicide by burning charcoal in your residence. You inhaled too much carbon monoxide. Although you were rescued, the memory in your brain was missing. What was missing was the memory of the past two years.
Think about it carefully and see if you can think of anything." Lin Zhiming said.
Song Siqing frowned and thought hard.
However, when she recalled it seriously, a heartbreaking pain appeared in her mind, making her unable to concentrate.
"My head hurts so much." Song Siqing couldn't help shouting.
"In her case, if we want to find out why she committed suicide, we can only wait until her memory is restored," Zhang Quan said.
"Find her mobile phone and see if we can find any clues." Lin Zhiming said.
"That's a way. I'll ask someone to look for it." Zhang Quan said, turned around and walked out of the ward.