Detestable? These four words directly penetrated Song Qiyue's heart!
"Thank you for your compliment!" Song Qiyue replied. She was so angry that she could hardly be herself. "There will be nothing in the future, please don't call my secretary's phone again! Mr. Mo, this does not fit your identity. !"
Song Qiyue dropped such a sentence and she hung up the phone directly!
On the other end, before Mo Zhengyan finished speaking, he heard the sound of the phone being cut off suddenly! It turned out to have stopped in shock!
At this moment, Mo Zhengyan was in the car, and his handsome face sank.
The driver was in front, he didn't dare to say a word at this moment, he just drove to the mansion.
Back in the mansion, Steward Cao said, "Sir, Ms. Luo Zheng is packing upstairs. I have asked to keep her."
Mo Zhengyan learned of Cao’s housekeeper’s phone number and told him that Luo Zheng came back at noon and she was leaving to pack her things. Steward Cao couldn't make a decision, so he immediately reported to He Sangsang, and He Sangsang turned to Mo Zhengyan. Hearing that Luo Zheng was about to move away, Mo Zhengyan returned immediately.
Luo Zheng is in the room, her clothes are packed in the suitcase. Being watched by the servants, only begged her not to leave now, otherwise the husband would blame her. Luo Zheng didn't embarrass them, so he didn't leave. At this moment, seeing Mo Zhengyan coming back, the servants immediately withdrew.
"Luo Zheng, why do you want to move?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"I told you on the phone just now that I went to see July." After Luo Zheng was stopped by the servants, she herself called Mo Zhengyan back. But she only briefly said a few words, and Mo Zhengyan told her over there that he came back now and ended the call.
"Don't get her wrong, she didn't say anything to me, nor did she let me move away. It's just that I really don't want to cause misunderstandings between the two of you, over and over again." Luo Zheng said, "So I think After thinking about it, moving away is the best choice so that I can come back in July."
"Zheng Yan, don't blame July." Luo Zheng said softly.
"She is a bit wild, but she can't do anything extraordinary, I know." Mo Zhengyan said softly.
When Luo Zheng condensed, he saw that Mo Zhengyan's face was warm and indifferent, not obeying her words, but it was really like this, he was so sure that it made Luo Zheng's heart also startled.
"That's fine." Luo Zheng replied.
"Luo Zheng, you don't need to move away. I will take care of my affairs with her, okay?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
Seeing that his eyes were solemn, Luo Zheng was close to a request, and she agreed, "Okay, I won't move away again."
...
A few more days later--
In the office on the top floor of Mo’s headquarters, Chu Xiaoxin was sitting in the opposite chair. He handed a document to Mo Zhengyan and said slowly, “General Yao’s project has already begun to be scheduled, this time you are so Let it go and let him do it, you can rest assured."
"It's his project. Of course, I want to let it go to him, otherwise, he will not stop." Mo Zhengyan said.
"That's what you said, I think he will probably win cooperation with several companies."
"Looking for a partner to work together is a good choice."
"It's just that he found Luo Zheng to be the planning director. He really found the right person." Chu Xiaoxin said with a smile. The relationship between Luo Zheng and Mo Zhengyan is nothing. It's just that Luo Zheng is always right and wrong in official business. Since Mo Boyao would choose Luo Zheng, he must have weighed it into consideration.
"Wait to see the deployment below him." Mo Zhengyan said.
Chu Xiaoxin's jaw is also waiting, "Okay, I'm going down."
"Wait." Mo Zhengyan called him, Chu Xiaoxin stopped, and he said again, "Tonight, do you have something to do with you?"
"En? Are you talking about Dong Zhang's dinner?" Chu Xiaoxin asked, "What's the problem?"
"I think you seem to have had a cold in the last two days. I will go for you for today's dinner." Mo Zhengyan said.
"My cold is not serious, it's all right now, Mr. Mo, don't bother you personally." Chu Xiaoxin smiled.
"You rest, I'll go." Mo Zhengyan insisted.
"Since Mo always wants to go out in person, then I am happy and relaxed." Chu Xiaoxin still agreed.
It's just that Chu Xiaoxin is not a stupid person. When he returned to his department and sat down on an office chair, he took out the invitation card sent by Dong Zhang and called out the list of guests for this banquet. My eyes fell from one company to another, and I suddenly became fixed on one of them.
It is "Dingxin Trading", this one!
...
In the evening banquet, Song Qiyue represented Ding Xin, and Chairman Zhang hosted a banquet in this round. It's not a grand banquet, but there are quite a few companies attending it. Song Qiyue has read the list, and Mo's representative is Chu Xiaoxin, who seems to be a first-class guest.
On time and on time, Song Qiyue was there. As soon as he arrived here, Song Qiyue gathered a group of noble princes, all young and upstarts. Others didn't know that she was married and that she was married, but thought she was still that enchanting female publicist.
Song Qiyue smiled and socialized, still at ease.
Only shortly after the opening here, Song Qiyue was talking and laughing with them, but her eyes were suddenly fixed, because she saw Zhang Dong walking towards the gate of the auditorium. It was not Zhang Dong who made her stay, but the man Zhang Dong greeted, not Chu Xiaoxin, but Mo Zhengyan!
The Prince Mo's visit, Zhang Dong was overjoyed with joy, his face was full of brilliance, not to mention how happy he was.
From afar, Mo Zhengyan and Zhang Dong, as well as everyone around them, were talking.
Song Qiyue held the glass, she withdrew her gaze, took a sip of the wine, she ignored it.
"Do you know he will come?" Shao Fei asked curiously, and Song Qiyue glanced at him, "I really don't know."
"It seems that you have started the war again." Shao Fei can guess one or two from the phone call to his cell phone a few days ago.
Song Qiyue smiled at him, "Feier, your task today is to get the numbers of the three female managers."
"What do you think of me!"
"My good secretary." Song Qiyue hurriedly asked Shao Fei to go, and Shao Fei said bitterly, "You are so gorgeous outside, so be careful that the prince is crazy!"
"He won't." Song Qiyue smiled, and when Shao Fei left, she was surrounded by a group of upstart young masters.
"Ms. Mo, I am so honored that you are here today!" Zhang Dong's remarks have been repeated for the third time after Mo Zhengyan arrived.
Mo Zhengyan listened with a smile, and looked happy when facing Zhang Dong. It's just that the light in his eyes, the light from the corner of his eye, glanced at that corner inadvertently. She only saw her chatting and laughing among a few men, her dress was so clear and her shoulders exposed, which made his eyes more and more unpleasant.
Suddenly, I saw Song Qiyue moving towards the back garden of the hotel, and the few noble sons followed.
"Mr. Mo, this is a little girl. I just came back from studying in Germany. I saw Mr. Mo for the first time." Dong Zhang was still flattering. A petite and beautiful woman next to him was his daughter. Dong Zhang urged The daughter of love toasts to Mr. Mo.
"Mr. Mo, I toast you." Zhang Dong Qianjin is only a twenty-year-old, young and young. When she saw Mo Zhengyan, she was dizzy and shy with two red clouds on her cheeks.
"Dong Zhang, Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll be with you." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Mr. Mo, please, please..." Zhang Dong froze in the same place. Without saying much, the glass of Miss Zhang stopped in the air.
Mo Zhengyan temporarily said goodbye to Zhang Dong, and then went to the direction where Song Qiyue had just left.
In the back garden, there was an ivory white table and chairs. Song Qiyue only felt that the banquet hall was too dull, and she could see clearly that Zhang Dong and his daughter were talking and laughing with Mo Zhengyan. There is no need to see the posture and the picture clearly, you can already understand it thoroughly, and you must introduce your daughter.
Song Qiyue didn't hate that Miss Zhang, but when she saw Mo Zhengyan present in her heart, she was very upset, so she simply found a place where she could not see him.
"Manager Song, it's been a long time since I saw you. When is it time for a cup of coffee?" A young master invited with a smile.
"Okay, but I have to wait when I'm free." Song Qiyue replied with a smile, "Hey? Shao Li, aren't you the best at telling jokes? Let's say one!"
When Li Gongzi heard it, he wanted to win a smile from the beauty, and he came to a joke happily.
The chatting here was full of enthusiasm, and the laughter dissipated. As soon as Mo Zhengyan stepped in, he heard the laughter of men, mixed with a touch of crisp women's laughter. He knew who it was just by hearing it. Going closer, it really was Song Qiyue!
I saw her sitting in a chair, surrounded by those men, with a happy smile on her face.
At this moment, Mo Zhengyan didn't know whether she was really happy, or she was acting on occasion.
It's just inexplicable, seeing her smile so happily, his heart is tight!
Just in their laughter, Mo Zhengyan took a step forward and greeted him!
"Ms. Mo?" Someone found him first, he exclaimed, everyone turned their heads and all looked at the people coming.
The lights in the corridor are dim, and there are courtyard lights next to the ivory white tables and chairs in the back garden, but they are not bright. Song Qiyue sat in a chair, she also followed the reputation.
I saw Mo Zhengyan standing there like a green pine in front of the place, his posture in a hurry. Floating clouds swept across the sky, exposing the veiled moonlight. He stepped out of the eaves of the corridor, and the whole person suddenly appeared, that handsome face turned out to be so indifferent, and this indifference would reveal a coldness, so that others would forget to make a noise!
Mo Zhengyan moved his lips, and he spit out a word!
The male voice was very soft, but everyone heard it. It was a sound, "Get out!"
Where did those young masters dare to provoke Mo Zhengyan? I don't know where they made a mistake to provoke him. At this moment, they didn't dare to stay anymore, and quickly got up and left one after another. The pace was chaotic and panic.
Song Qiyue was the last one. Facing his gaze, she slowly got up. The pace of her departure was not as messy as those of those people. She just smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, wait a moment, I'll get out."
She stepped forward and walked towards him.
But just as she passed by, as she walked past him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm!
"Song Qiyue, you dare to mess with me!"