Song Qiyue left Hong Kong this time and walked for half a month before returning to Dingxin. A lot of work was suppressed, and he was already busy becoming a superman again. As for Mr. Xu, there is also quite a criticism of her, and he is very dissatisfied that she has not returned to her post for so long.
Song Qiyue even apologized and deeply apologized, but she couldn’t help pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, "Mr. Xu, this disease has come like a mountain, and I don’t want it. Now that I’m cured, I really hope that Mr. Xu can give it to me again. a chance."
Shao Fei's reason for asking for leave was a sick leave, and it was a serious illness!
As for the serious illness, Shao Fei didn't know where to find a special disease. In short, it was relatively rare. In order to give her peace of mind for treatment, Song Qiyue has gone home and is no longer in Hong Kong.
As Mr. Xu couldn't find Song Qiyue, he had to give up when he wanted to visit. As the days passed, there was no trace of Song Qiyue for a long time, and even people could not even be contacted, which inevitably made Mr. Xu angry. Song Qiyue kept apologizing, and nothing else was needed.
Xu Zongxun had a meal and urged her to speed up the current project, only after Song Qiyue promised to pass the barrier.
Coming out of Mr. Xu's office, Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Shao Fei sent in a lot of documents, "I will finish reading these urgently."
"So many, Feier, you can actually go through it for me first, otherwise when do I want to see it? I don't need to sleep at night, right?" Song Qiyue sighed, and Shao Fei stared at her, "Deserve it! "
Thus, Song Qiyue began a painful office state.
Throughout the morning, I saw how many documents I didn't know. When Shao Fei came in with fast food at noon, she turned her head and glanced, and the piled hill beside her seemed to be intact.
But there was another call from the cell phone here, and when I showed it to him, it was Kang Ziwen!
She almost forgot Kang Ziwen!
Song Qiyue picked it up, and Kang Ziwen said there, "In July, you are back to Hong Kong City."
No need to ask, Song Qiyue also knows who told him, "Aunt Jun told you?"
"Aunt Song is very nice and cares about me and us." Kang Ziwen replied shyly, but this is already an established fact, and he said again, "You came back last night, why didn't you tell me? So I can pick you up at the airport."
"Don't have to be so troublesome, I can just take a taxi myself." Song Qiyue said.
"Then let's have a meal at noon?" Kang Ziwen asked, "I happened to be near Dingxin Company for a little bit of business."
His initiative and enthusiasm were the same as when he was in Haicheng before, and he did not waver at all. This made Song Qiyue a little helpless. She stared at her and said, "Kang Ziwen, there is really no possibility between you and me."
"It doesn't affect me to invite you to dinner? Is it okay, July?" Kang Ziwen was more persistent than before.
Song Qiyue said with her cellphone, "Sorry, the company is a bit busy, I have already ordered a meal."
"It's okay." Kang Ziwen was very considerate, and he said, "Next time."
One afternoon was peaceful except for being busy. Who knows that when Kang Ziwen's call came back in the evening, Song Qiyue refused again. It's just that you just ignore this kind of invitation once or twice. There are too many times, as if you tell the time on time, it will inevitably be troublesome.
After three consecutive days, Song Qiyue lightly held his forehead and said to him on the other end, "Kang Ziwen, I think you also know that I just came back, and many things in the company are backlogged and unresolved. Waiting for me to deal with it. I really I don’t have time to dine with you. Also, please don’t call me every morning, noon, and night. I really don’t have so much time."
"I'm sorry, July, I just want to see you, and I don't mean to disturb you, not next time."
"You don't have to apologize to me, as long as you don't continue to do this, well, I'll hang up, goodbye."
Uncountable how many calls this was, Song Qiyue threw the phone aside.
As soon as Shao Fei knocked on the door and walked in, he saw the scene of her losing her mobile phone. He had known that Young Master Kang was her blind date, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "I think you might as well just marry him. People are so infatuated with you." "
"How can this work? By then, isn't he going to beat you up every now and then?"
"..." She wanted to mention which pot shouldn't be opened. Shao Fei stopped discussing with her. My eyebrows suddenly condensed and put a newspaper in front of her. "Today Haicheng has some new news. , I think you will be interested."
Song Qiyue glanced down, and the news was published on the news about Haicheng Song's Hui transcript!
The headline is eye-catching and it fills the headlines-the capital chain of Songshihui has collapsed, and the company is in a huge crisis!
The content report is even more straightforward, as if he has already explored the tiger's den, Shao Fei said, "Really or not?"
Qiyue looked calm, and Shao Fei asked, "You are the daughter of the Song family. You are going back this time. Didn't the family reveal anything?"
"I really haven't revealed it much, but I probably know about this, so it seems to be true." Song Qiyue smiled.
"Then what are you going to do?" If she really faces a crash, could she stand by and watch?
"Not very good, I am not the head of the Song family."
"But you are the daughter of the Song family."
"So I should try my best. The best thing is to find a rich man to marry, and change some funds to fill the vacancy, right?" Song Qiyue smiled, "Song is dead or alive, and I am really the same. It's ok."
She said free and easy, but Shao Fei was learning from her usual laughter, "Ha, I really hope that you can really follow through like you said this time, and I will see what you do then."
On the eve of leaving get off work, the phone rang again. Song Qiyue instinctively thought it was Kang Ziwen. This time she pressed the speakerphone without looking at the screen and said, "I'm really not free, OK?"
"It seems that you are very busy." On the other end, it was Mo Zhengyan's low and gentle male voice, which made Song Qiyue startled.
Song Qiyue just picked up the phone, "Why are you?"
"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" he asked with a smile.
"Hey, you also know that I always have a lot of suitors, who makes me so attractive?" She raised herself very boldly, somehow, chatting with him, she would be so relaxed.
"I'm not here to make an appointment with you today. I'm here to ask for a debt. You owe me a meal." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Isn't it just a meal? I just ask for it."
"Then I will pick you up after get off work."
"Okay." Song Qiyue agreed, "but you have to wait for me for a while, I'm really a bit busy."
After three days of overtime work, Song Qiyue was a little overwhelmed, ready to pack the documents and take them home for processing. At six o'clock, Song Qiyue had only finished her work, and she packed up her things and walked out. Shao Fei was by his side. As soon as he left the building, he gloated and said, "Manager Song, either no one will come to pick you up, or two at once."
On the side of the road ahead, there really were two cars parked one after the other.
Kang Ziwen is on one side and Mo Zhengyan is on the other.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Too pretty and too popular, sometimes it can be a headache."
"Master Kang is really pitiful." Shao Fei whispered, "The rabbit wants to fight with the tiger. I'm sorry for him."