Failed To Ran Away| LK Adaptation

Chapter 17|I'm Here To Help You

Sang Lisa jogged up the stairs and ran into her room. She took her laptop and went back downstairs. She didn't alarm the chauffeur at home and took a taxi to the hospital.

On the bench outside the Intensive Care Unit, Shen Jungkook was looking through some information with great concentration, typing something on the computer from time to time.

Sang Lisa walked over quietly and sat down beside him.

"What're you doing here again?" Shen Jungkook looked up in surprise.

"I'm here to help you."

Sang Lisa turned on her computer. "Tell me the story you want to tell, and I'll help you with the slide."

Shen Jungkook frowned.

Sang Lisa quickly explained, "I used to be the champion of a PowerPoint presentation competition in my old international school. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at my work..."

She handed the laptop to Shen Jungkook. On the screen was the PowerPoint presentation of her winning work.

Shen Jungkook didn't even look at her. His eyes were cold. "Sang Lisa, let's go home."

Sang Lisa lowered her head and didn't speak or move, silently expressing her determination.

Shen Jungkook raised his hand and slammed her laptop shut. He pulled her up with a cold face.

Sang Lisa refused to leave, her fingers gripping the back of the chair tightly. "Shen Jungkook, I'm good at making PowerPoint slides..."

"I don't need it." Shen Jungkook grabbed her wrist without any pity.

He had used a lot of force, and it hurt her. She didn't expect Shen Jungkook to be so unreasonable, and her eyes reddened.

Sang Lisa suppressed her emotions and said, "I want to do something for you after such a big incident happened today. If you don't want to help, then I'll leave."

For some reason, she felt a little sad. She was worried that things might really go in the direction of her dream. But, at this moment, she couldn't do anything else.

Shen Jungkook looked down at her. The girl's head was hanging low, and on her feather-like eyelashes, a crystal-clear teardrop trembled.

Sang Lisa had already stood up with her laptop in her arms. She was about to leave with a dejected expression.

"You really want to help me?"

Shen Jungkook's voice slowly rang out. "Then do it well. Let me see what you're capable of as the champion."

Sang Lisa finally understood why her father had praised Shen Shaofeng so much after only meeting him once.

Most businessmen pursued profits, but Shen Shaofeng was different.

He could've sold the chip patent technology and easily become a billionaire.

Otherwise, he could accept capital investment and make the company go public as soon as possible, which could also make a lot of money.

However, Shen Shaofeng never resorted to any of those methods. Instead, he was bent on making domestic chips and mobile phones so that the domestic mobile phone market would no longer be choked by foreign technology.

Such a great ambition was truly rare.

The luckiest thing about Shen Shaofeng was that he had a son like Shen Jungkook.

Sang Pengcheng had once praised him for being young and promising, and he was worthy of such an evaluation. How old was he four years ago?

At the age of 14 or 15, Shen Jungkook was already able to help Shen Shaofeng solve the problems in research and development. However, the lines of code he wrote made even professionals feel ashamed of themselves.

Sang Lisa looked at the unconscious Shen Shaofeng in the Intensive Care Unit and then at Shen Jungkook, who was focused on reading materials.

She suddenly made a bold decision.

Sang Lisa didn't follow the design concept of her previous PowerPoint presentation.

Instead, she set an entirely new theme for the conference; "Promising, Breaking Waves."

When she finished the PowerPoint, Shen Jungkook didn't say anything for a long time after he finished reading it.

Shen Jungkook gave her a deep look. "Sure."

He'd already prepared for the worst. If Sang Lisa's PowerPoint couldn't meet his requirements, he'd give a speech without a script.

However, he didn't expect that the slide she made was so much more brilliant than he'd expected. If his father saw this PowerPoint, he'd be very pleased.

In the morning, Wei Qinghua rushed to the hospital to report that he had solved the venue problem.

Knowing that Shen Jungkook was going to use Sang Lisa's PowerPoint, Wei Qinghua was very anxious. "Why don't you think about it again? This is such an important press conference; we can't have a PowerPoint messing it up..."

It wasn't that he didn't trust Sang Lisa, but looking at such a pampered and weak young lady, she didn't seem like someone who could make a PowerPoint presentation.

Moreover, today's press conference will be live-streamed, with more than tens of millions of viewers. It wasn't a measly game!

Shen Jungkook didn't say a word. Instead, he pointed at the computer, indicating Wei Qinghua to see for himself.

Wei Qinghua disapproved in his heart and gave an extremely perfunctory glance. Then, after flipping through two pages, his expression unconsciously became solemn.

The PowerPoint was divided into two themes, 'Promising' and 'Breaking Waves.'

'Promising' focused on the chip. Not only did it mean that the Shen family's company had excellent prospects, but it also implied that domestic mobile phone chips would also have excellent prospects in the international market.

'Breaking Waves' aimed at the new mobile phone that was released this time. It was a brand new chip mobile phone that didn't rely on any foreign technology. As the name indicated, it was riding on the wind and waves, and the future for this product was promising.

By the time he'd finished reading all of them, Wei Qinghua was already so excited that he said, "Good, good, good! There's no problem using this! Young Miss, you're even better than us professional designers!"

Sang Lisa was speechless; She felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

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The press conference was full of guests and media from all walks of life.

This conference was a grand event for the mobile phone industry. The first self-developed mobile phone and chip in the country would be launched here.

Sang Lisa remained in the hospital and watched the entire live broadcast through her mobile phone.

In front of the big LED screen, Shen Jungkook, who was dressed in a black suit, spoke calmly and methodically.

Overnight, his youthful aura had been restrained and replaced by a steady and determined look. Although the press conference had only been going on for about 20 minutes, but it had already become the top trending topic.

Within a short time, trending hashtags like #ShenJungkookiscapable, #ShenJungkookbreaksthewaves,#ShenJungkookiscoolandhandsome, #ShenJungkookisayounggenius and so on occupied the top ten of the hot search rankings. The press conference wasn't over yet, but the number of views on the topic had already exceeded 100 million.

Sang Lisa heaved a long sigh of relief. This press conference was a success, and she could finally relax a little.

However, she could only calm down for a limited time. Whether her brother had anything to do with the car accident was still unknown.

Sang Lisa prayed in her heart, 'Hopefully, that's not the case.'