Gu Chen did not insist. He smiled and asked, "Since you don't want me to repay you, can you tell me the song's name?"
Song Fan did not expect Gu Chen to hear her playing the violin, but it was fine to answer a question. She replied, "The song is called Blue Ocean."
Gu Chen asked, "I've never heard this song anywhere else. Did you write it yourself?"
"No comment." Song Fan answered the question impatiently and was about to leave.
Gu Chen's voice came from behind her, "I think I cherish my life very much. You saved me, and that's a huge favor. I'll repay you."
Song Fan was doubtful. What did he mean by his life being too precious?
Song Fan had to admit that Gu Chen was a significant person. Their lives and deaths had a certain impact on the country. After all, the Gu Corporation had contributed a lot to the country's economy.
However, it was better for others to say such words. Gu Chen always felt very conceited when he said it himself.
However, the market price made Gu Chen the most expensive batch.
In that case, his life was indeed very precious. After all, it was priced.
Gu Chen did not know that Song Fan was already estimating the price of his assassination. He could not care about anything else and walked towards the elevator.
He could only stand up because of the soothing piano music and struggled to talk to Song Fan. His head was suffering from even more serious pain, so he had to leave quickly.
Su Ming rushed over with the medicine and wanted to help Gu Chen, but Gu Chen dodged him and said, "It's too obvious."
After saying that, he took off his watch and handed it to Su Ming with the medicine. He took the medicine and swallowed it without drinking water.
Su Ming also did not look good. The Gu Medical Company's team was responsible for developing this particular medication. The painkiller effect was powerful, but it was also very bitter.
Gu Chen swallowed the pill without a change in his expression. Then he calmly walked downstairs and returned to the car.
He recalled the meeting with Song Fan just now. She played the violin precisely like in his dream. Was she the person in his dream?
Su Ming checked his schedule and said, "Young Master, we can take a private plane back to Beijing in the afternoon and ask the doctor at home to recheck you."
"Let them all come over." Gu Chen said in a low voice, "I think I'll be staying in A City for a while."
Su Ming was shocked. Gu Chen was a workaholic and could not wait to stay in the office daily. Why did he suddenly want to stay in A City?
On the other hand, Song Fan did not want to return to the Song family after leaving the hospital. She decided to stroll around outside. She was sitting at a roadside stall eating lunch when her phone rang.
The screen showed that it was a foreign number. After Song Fan picked up, a man's voice sounded. It was a low and magnetic voice. "I received your email. You're going to high school?"
Song Fan put down his chopsticks and said, "Yes, I want to enter a private high school in A City."
There was only one private high school in A City, called Eke International High School. The tuition fees were so expensive that ordinary families could not afford them. However, if her studies were particularly good, she could be exempted from tuition fees. Therefore, even if this school was especially for the children of the rich, it could still become one of the top high schools in A City.
Song Kai and Song Yin were studying there. Song Fan decided to enter this school herself.
She could only find some clues with them. Moreover, her appearance would make Song Yin uneasy, and it was likely that Song Yin would give herself away.
Song Fan was very interested in something that could make everyone unhappy.
"My Goddess of Wisdom, your hands should be writing world-shocking academic papers, not those useless high school questions." The man on the other end of the phone expressed his dissatisfaction.
He thought that Song Fan should be doing scientific research. Studying in a high school was torture for geniuses. It was like making a university student study primary school courses every day.
"This is not a waste of time. My appearance will make many people sleepless." Song Fan thought about what would happen next, and a happy smile appeared.
"If you insist, I have no objections." The man said gentlemanly, "But I heard the school requires a referee for admission. Otherwise, you won't be eligible for admission."
Song Fan did not look worried and said, "I believe you will get it for me."
The man on the other end sighed and said, "I'll agree to anything you want. You're my goddess of wisdom, but it's a waste of your talent to go to high school. I'll see if there is another way."