It was noon, Song Qiyue sat in silently for a meal. Suddenly the butler came in, and he walked to Song Zhongchuan and reported, "Master, master is back, he has gone to the company now."
Song Zhongchuan said that he already knew.
The eldest aunt felt distressed, "Why did I go to the company as soon as I got off the plane, I always have to come back and rest first."
"Yes, this is a long-distance flight abroad." Aunt Jun also said.
Song Xiangwan smiled and said, "Mom, brother will be back for dinner tonight, do you miss him."
Song Zhongchuan said with frowning eyebrows, "This bit of hardship is nothing, you can do great things, even if you fly ten times around the earth, your legs can't be soft after getting off the plane!"
Song Zhongchuan has been harsh in Song Lianheng since he was a child, and he couldn't make any mistakes. As Song's heir, Song Lianheng has always been an example and never made any mistakes. However, Song Zhongchuan still didn't know that the Song family was facing a crisis right now, and it was really at stake.
Only at the moment, Song Qiyue learned that Song Lianheng had returned to China and was in the Song family.
Song Qiyue couldn't sit still.
"July, where are you going again? This is the last day, and I have to eat at home..." Aunt Jun was shouting, and Song Qiyue replied, "Auntie Jun, I will come back when I go, and I must come back for dinner."
Song Qiyue drove to the corporate building of Song Huixian.
Huixian has built a new office building in the past three years. It is very brilliant. It is only thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. At this moment, I don't know what will happen next year.
She called Song Lianheng.
Song Lianheng responded, "I will let the secretary come down to pick you up."
Song Zhongchuan's uncle Song Zhongchuan sat in the office of the general manager of the Song family earlier, but now he has abdicated and Song Lianheng was in charge of it in his early years. Song Qiyue still remembers that when he came to the company for the first time when he was young, Song Zhongchuan said to Song Lianheng: Lianheng, you will be in this position from now on.
Now, as soon as the door opened, Song Lianheng sat in the chair that represented authority, he was so calm.
The secretary took him away. Song Qiyue looked at Song Lianheng. He stood up and walked to the sofa aside.
"Sit down." Song Lianheng shouted.
Song Qiyue took the seat, all right and wrong settled quietly in this silence.
Suddenly, she raised her eyes and said, "Sometimes in the mall, she will take some extraordinary measures, which is understandable. But I think you will not be so despicable as to make fun of your family's life and health!"
"It seems that you took Auntie Jun to another hospital for an examination." Song Lianheng did not deny it, and he answered.
"It's not me who took Auntie Jun for the examination, but Xiang Wan!" Song Qiyue said, "I was busy with company affairs at home yesterday, and Auntie Jun had to review, and Xiang Wan accompanied her. I told you before. Because of her Auntie Jun’s condition, she was worried and took Auntie Jun to another home for an examination. If it weren’t for this, I really don’t know, brother, you are going to cheat me like this!"
"It's because I believe you so! It's just a scam by you!" She didn't even want to go to another home for an examination, because the doctor Song Lianheng looked for must already be an expert, so she was convinced.
"Auntie Jun really had a car accident." Song Lianheng said slowly.
"Yes! It is true that Aunt Jun had a car accident, and it is also true that an accident occurred, but the situation is not so serious, but you colluded with the doctor to mislead me and make me think that Aunt Jun will get disease at any time!" Song Qiyue stared at him and said Everything said, "You know I don't want Aunt Jun to be unhappy, so I will agree to go on a blind date."
"The reason you did this is because the Song family is in a crisis, and you need capital to inject capital so that the company can overcome this difficulty!" Song Qiyue said further down, the more he cut his teeth, "So this time, whether it is Kang Zi Wen, or Mo Zhengyan, or Zhou Jingcun, as far as you are concerned, whoever I marry, you are happy! As long as the Song family can get the capital injection!"
As soon as I said the words in my heart, I couldn't help feeling chilly!
"In the matter of Auntie Jun, I did a trick." Song Lianheng looked at her, and he said quietly, "But, in July, if you can have a good home and resolve the crisis of the Song family, then This is not a win-win situation?"
"Win-win?" Song Qiyue's voice was extremely cold, and the whole person was so solemn, "What do you consider the health and marriage of your family? Is it a business? Can there be wins or losses?"
"Big brother, you disappointed me too much!" Song Qiyue said coldly, she stood up and went away resolutely.
Song Lianheng was still sitting on the sofa, too late to say more.
...
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Song Lianheng finally returned to the Song family. After a few days of going abroad and busy with official duties, Song Lianheng's return made the Song family happy.
Only Song Qiyue, after only greeted Song Lianheng, sat quietly aside and said nothing.
There was a lively chat here. When eating, Song Qiyue was also open to eat, so it was not easy for everyone to see her strange. There is only one thing. The only thing that can make Song Qiyue rest assured is that Aunt Jun is safe and has no sequelae, which makes her happy. But this joy, being deceived and concealed, is always too subtle.
After dinner, take a short break, and Song Qiyue will rush to the airport.
The days at the end of June were a bit longer, but it was still dark after seven o'clock.
Song Qiyue had already packed her luggage, but it was almost the same as when she came, very light, and she said goodbye to everyone.
"Go ahead, be careful on the road." Aunt Jun said with a smile.
"Is the car ready?" Song Zhongchuan asked, and the butler replied, "Master, it's ready."
During Song Jinzhi’s absence this time, the Song family sent a driver to take her to the airport, but Song Lianheng said, “I’ll take July to the airport.”
"Lian Heng, you just came back, don't take a break, the driver can send July to the airport." Madam Song called, and Song Xiangwan said, "Brother, the driver gave her the same."
Song Lianheng said, "There is something, so I happened to have a chat with her."
Song Lianheng was so insistent that everyone was gone. Song Qiyue had no intention of arguing with them. She could send her off. Even if it was Song Lianheng, she just wanted to leave here and go back to her home in Hong Kong City.
On the way to the airport, Song Qiyue did not speak.
Song Lianheng slowly opened his mouth when he was halfway through the journey. He talked about the marriage, "I don't want you to marry the Zhou family, not just because Su He and Xiang Wan, Zhou Jingcun is not for you. Kang Ziwen I didn't expect it. Yes, but he has a good character, and he really likes you again. If you marry him, you won't be angry. I'm very relieved."
"But if you have to choose, I hope you can marry Mo Zhengyan, he is the most suitable." Song Lianheng said his final thoughts.
After hearing this for a while, Song Qiyue was bored. She looked out the car window, "Is he suitable or Song needs it? This time he will come to Haicheng. Isn't it your deliberate arrangement? Isn't it also in your plan?"
The Song's capital turnover was not effective, which prevented Haisui's project from remittance as scheduled, and Mr. Mo rushed to Haicheng. If there is no such beginning, then how can there be so much ambiguity behind.
"Even if I have the intention to arrange it, he must be intentional. If he really dismisses you, then he won't go back to propose to you." Song Lianheng also said openly, and the car drove more quickly, "in public and private. Mo Zhengyan is the best choice."
"Where did Yu Si come from? Even if he is interested in me, should I choose to marry him?" Song Qiyue said coldly.
"You have been together a long time ago, haven't you." Song Lianheng whispered, but he had already concluded, "For Haisui's project, before I let you approach him, you knew each other and were together."
"Why are you with Mo Zhengyan?" Song Lianheng asked.
Song Qiyue was silent.
While the car was speeding, Song Qiyue heard Song Lianheng say, "If you have a temperament like you, if it wasn't for you to have a certain enthusiasm for him and a certain liking, then you would not be with him.
...
The plane took off and jumped above the sky, and Song Qiyue closed his eyes in the cabin. Passing the thick clouds in front of her eyes, her heart seemed to drift towards an unknown country, and the question still remained in her mind. Mo Zhengyan had asked before, and Song Lianheng is also asking now.
Why be with him?
why?
The flood of memories began to recede, perhaps because of the cold of that year, like the night when she left the Song family three years ago. Or maybe it was at that time, another year of cold and heat had passed since my mother's death day, or it was because of the loneliness and desolation when wandering outside.
The memory began to go backwards again, trance and unclear, but it was frozen in that scene at the end.
Maybe it was because of the light rain that night, such a hazy patter.
Coincidentally, her car went out inexplicably and was forced to stop halfway down the road and couldn't start. On such a rainy night, everything is so bad, it's just terrible.
She sat in the car and smoked, watching the continuous rain outside.
Suddenly a puppy in front of me jumped across the road, but was run over by the car passing by at the fork. The puppy was so pitiful that it fell on the road in the rainy night and couldn't get up. Only those eyes, With a pitiful look, as if waiting for someone to save it. But this kind of weather, numb world, who will save it?
Song Qiyue was about to wipe out the smoke, she wanted to get out of the car with the umbrella.
But when she was about to get out of the car, she looked up and saw a black car stopped. In fact, the car had drove a few meters away, but suddenly stopped. Inside the car, the man under the umbrella. His figure is tall and straight, everything in the rainy night is so unpredictable, she can't see the man's face, only a vague outline.
The man walked toward the dying puppy indifferently, her gaze condensed, and the cars passing by along the road, the car lights shining on his bright clothes, she couldn't help being stunned just after the dazzling light passed. The man actually took off his suit jacket. He knelt down and wrapped the puppy in his jacket. Then he picked up the puppy, got in the car and drove away, disappearing from her sight in an instant.
However, the scene of him in the rainy night seemed to freeze into her mind, and it couldn't be wiped away.
He is such a legacy of independence, an eternal picture.
How do you like it? How distracted? She didn't know, it was just who said in her ear: Song Qiyue, can make you fall in love at first sight, this possibility is almost impossible, too blind.
In fact, Song Qiyue did not believe in love at first sight.
This is too blind, too blind.