Zhou Jingcun's words seemed like a needle pierced into Song Xiangwan's heart, and it really couldn't be pulled out no matter what. However, at this moment, facing Zhou Jingcun, Song Xiangwan insisted, "Big Brother Zhou, whatever you say is fine, anyway, I won't believe it! I know Su He's intentions for me!"
"If you weren't waiting for her to come back, do you think the recent reports would be so boiling?" Zhou Jingcun was a bit broken again!
Of course, Song Xiangwan knew that the recent developments were all around Zhou Suhe, about his shortcomings that he was about to be forced to dismount, and the overwhelming attacks were just like the Song family crisis at that time. But what does his words mean? This made her twist her eyebrows, and she almost stared at him, "Do you mean that Suhe made these news?"
"Can't it?" Zhou Jingcun smiled, "Xiang Wan, do you think Su He can't?"
Song Xiangwan's heart trembled again, "Who would break himself with one hand! What happened today is also a fact. In this world, there has never been an impenetrable wall!"
Zhou Jingcun smiled, "Yes, there is indeed no impermeable wall. Although the facts are facts, there are always people who will contribute to the flames. But now, this person is himself, you just don't believe it!"
"Su He is young and promising. Now it is just a temporary predicament, but there are always people behind him who are jealous of his ability, jealous of his excellence, so it is not uncommon to want to take advantage of the fire and rob him!" Song Xiangwan confronted him.
Her eyes looked directly at Zhou Jingcun, she was talking about others, but she was referring to Zhou Jingcun himself. Although the two of them are surnamed Zhou, they have not been in harmony since they were young. Zhou Suhe wanted to take down the Zhou clan, and Zhou Jingcun kept suppressing him, trying to bring down each other, and vowing to not give up unless he achieved his goal.
"Jealous of him?" Zhou Jingcun's mouth rose more and more, "How good is he? The person who can pretend is him!"
Hearing him humiliating Zhou Suhe, Song Xiangwan immediately shouted, "Big Brother Zhou! Although you are Su He's brother, you are so unethical and mean to slander him!"
"You and Su He also grew up together. It seems that you don't know him at all. Do you think he is such a pure, innocent and upright person?" Zhou Jingcun's voice became colder, and he smiled and became more and more cold. , "When I was young, I was most able to win sympathy in front of adults, pretending to be a good boy, and I don't know how cold-blooded he is! In fact, he is a true villain with hypocrisy!"
After hearing too many words that corrupted Su He, Song Xiangwan was so angry that he could only force three words, "You nonsense!"
"Am I talking nonsense, you will see it right away." Zhou Jingcun's voice turned softly, no longer as cold as before, but the smile in his eyes is still indifferent, "This time in the news, you can think he is The innocent victim was also because someone behind him deliberately suppressed him."
"But I will tell you kindly. Among those who suppressed him, you know one of them!" Zhou Jingcun said, and he narrowed his eyes.
Song Xiangwan imagined who he would meet in his mind, could it be that he was talking about himself? Or... she suddenly had her eyes fixed, and she seemed to have an epiphany.
"Looks like you guessed it too." Zhou Jingcun smiled faintly again, but the topic was stopped here. He called the waiter over and smiled and said, "Xiang Wan, I've talked so much, so hungry, click Dining bar."
Song Xiangwan had no intention of continuing to have dinner with him, "No, Brother Zhou, thank you for your kindness, we will wait for Su Hekong another day, and we will invite you again."
After Song Xiangwan finished speaking, she smiled and got up and left.
Zhou Jingcun didn't stop him anymore, just let her leave.
Out of the restaurant, Song Xiangwan walked on the road alone. The outside sunlight shone, and she walked in the direction where the car stopped. The driver hurriedly got out of the car to greet him when he arrived.
"To Miss Wan." The driver yelled and opened the door for her.
Song Xiangwan's hand held the door of the car. He hadn't gotten into the car, but in an instant, he suddenly remembered before.
That night, Song Qiyue had an accident and entered the police station, and they went to bail her. That night, she chose to live in the Mo Mansion and was picked up by Mo Zhengyan. That is, that night, he was about to catch up, and she stopped him.
She told him: July has been with Mo Zhengyan a long time ago! Between them, the relationship between uncles and nieces has long been so simple!
But he said-this is impossible!
After that, she mentioned everything between Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan, but he was silent suddenly.
She can't forget Zhou Suhe's expression that night after knowing all this, the empty anger after shock and the belief that this is impossible!
That night, he took her hand away and drove away without looking back.
That night, Song Xiangwan didn't know where Zhou Suhe had gone, and he didn't inquire about it later.
I just know that Zhou Suhe did not return that night.
When Song Xiang got out of the car at night, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to dial Zhou Suhe's number. All the number keys were pressed, but in the end, she emptied it again.
Everything becomes static.
...
The daylight passed by, and the night came again. The Xinyi Building in the night was dimmed, and there were no large tracts of light and shadow in the windows. Only the outer layer of the building, the LED lights were still bright. , A string of neon flashes. Among them, there was still a sporadic light on.
In the office on the first floor of the company, Zhou Suhe sat quietly.
"Master Suhe, the receipt from Germany has come down, and the other party claimed that it still needs to be considered." Jiang Sen replied.
Zhou Suhe muttered his jaw silently. He lit a cigarette and smoked, and the document at hand fell after the last line of the word, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.
Seeing that he seemed very tired, Johnson couldn't help saying, "Master Su He, it's getting late. Please go back and rest early."
"Asen, what day is it today." Zhou Suhe asked with his eyes closed.
Johnson reported, "In response to the young master, today is Wednesday."
"Wednesday." Zhou Suhe replied, and he said suddenly, "Now you go to book a plane ticket, and tomorrow you set off to Hong Kong City. Return tickets, book two."
Johnson took the order, "Yes, master."
...
In Gangcheng on Wednesday night, Song Qiyue, who was originally lying on the sofa and watching TV, suddenly became busy.
Chu Yan frowned. She came out of the bathroom and saw her packing things. She curiously asked, "What are you doing?"
"I didn't see it, I'm packing things up." Song Qiyue replied.
Chu Yan understood, she leaned against the wall and said, "Even if you want to move, you don't need to stay overnight. I don't know, I thought I drove you out!"
"It's not that you always despise me all day long. This is annoying and annoying. I'll go as soon as possible, and I will be swept out." Song Qiyue squatted down in the living room, tidying up the mess. I lived here in Chu Yan for more than half a month. When I came here, I just packed lightly. Now I am leaving, but there are a lot of clothes and shoes squeezed into a suitcase, not to mention the magazines and books.
Chu Yan shouted, "You don't need those things?"
Chu Yan was referring to the gift she then threw in another room, which was a great gift from a client to comfort her.
"I'll give it all to you, just think it's me for half a month to eat and drink." Song Qiyue smiled.
Chu Yan glanced at them, but they were all famous brands, and she didn't refuse, and took all the orders, not to mention, "Then you leave this vase too."
"What do you want a vase for? You always don't like flowers and plants, and I don't think it's annoying to take care of them." Song Qiyue came out holding the vase. The bouquet of roses was originally warmly blooming, but now only left is left. The two lonely flowers, and some scattered branches and leaves, are about to wither and decay.
Chu Yan said, "I put it as a decoration, it's pretty good, whoever gave me flowers when I look back, I have a place to leave it."
"I want to buy the vase myself, I won't give you this." Song Qiyue only wanted to take this one.
Chu Yan sent Song Qiyue downstairs, and she couldn't help saying, "People came to pick you up the other day, and you refused to go back. No one came to pick you up today. Why are you willing to go back?"
Song Qiyue said, "I want to move out by myself, of course I will go back by myself, why do I have to let someone come and pick me up?"
The luggage was all in the back seat. Song Qiyue was already in the car. Chu Yan stepped forward. Song Qiyue lowered the window. She bent down slightly to look at her in the car, "Did you figure it out? Or decide Get along with old love?"
"None." Song Qiyue denied, she just raised her eyes and said softly, "Chu Yan, if it were you, what would you do?"
To answer such a dilemma, Chu Yan herself had no results. After taking a puff of cigarette, she said, "I don't know."
"I don't know either." Song Qiyue smiled.
Seeing her smile in the night, Song Qiyue said abruptly, "I can't control that much, I want to follow my feelings."
"It's really bold. Follow your feelings. What if it feels wrong?" Chu Yan couldn't help being relieved by her smile, feeling the joy.
Song Qiyue's eyes narrowed, like a bright moon in the night sky, "If you make a mistake, you will be wrong. Anyway, I won't die. I'll try again."
"Good luck." Chu Yan backed away.
Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled at her as she stepped on the accelerator and left.
In the night, Song Qiyue drove back to her apartment. Next to her, in the passenger seat, the vase was placed in a cardboard box, exuding the last fragrance. Since seeing Luo Zheng two days ago, she has been thinking about that issue. She didn't know how to choose, and she didn't know how to do the best.
She only knew that the rose flowers in the vase were still in full bloom.
Taking advantage of the flowers in this last season, she wants to go back as soon as possible.
I don't know what it is for, it seems that I have not fully understood and tolerated, but at this moment I want to go back.
Song Qiyue drove back hurriedly and opened the apartment. It was deserted and there was no one in it. The light came on, but it was a long absence. But here is the same as when I left.
She dragged the suitcase in and put down the cardboard box.
Take out the vase and put it on the coffee table in the living room safely, in the most conspicuous position, where you can see it as soon as you step in.
The scent of flowers is still there, scattered in the air.
...
The next day was Thursday, early in the morning, Qian Jue came to report on his itinerary, and finally reminded, "Mr. Mo, there will be a market exchange meeting at China World Trade Center at ten o'clock. You agreed to attend as a guest."
"I see." Mo Zhengyan responded.
Chu Xiaoxin was seated opposite, but he smiled and asked, "When are you also interested in this kind of exchange meeting?"
God knows that Mo Zhengyan, even though he is very thoughtful and gentle, never likes to participate in such activities. If he refuses to refuse, or find his subordinates to go there for him, it is just a matter of one sentence. Presumably the organizers would be happy, not to mention that Mohs hadn't sent people to go there before.
"It was prepared by Chairman Gao's nephew." Mo Zhengyan said.
Gao's attendance is very important in the industry, and of course he appreciates his face, Chu Xiao said, "Luo Zheng has already gone before, and I think it is enough to represent Mohs."
"Today is the curtain call ceremony." Mo Zhengyan said again.
"It seems that you are the finale." Chu Xiaoxin smiled, "In this way, you two will meet again."
Dingxin Company, Shao Fei also received the news, "Today's finale guest is the general manager of Mohs!"
"When the husband and wife meet to attend the meeting together, it's really like a husband and a woman." Chu Yan teased.
Song Qiyue ignored the two of them, but just replied, "You guys are really in agreement recently. If you are going to perform with your partner in the future, I will definitely buy a ticket to join in."
Today is the last day of the market exchange meeting and the curtain call ceremony. Song Qiyue had long heard that Mo Zhengyan would be a special guest at the curtain call. They hadn't seen it for a few days, and when she learned that he was here today, she was also a little bit nervous. I don't know what kind of emotions, but they are extremely complicated.
It is still the International Trade Building, and the conference hall on that floor is still crowded with people. Compared with the previous two times, today the CEO of Zhujia Company also specially visited in person. Mr. Xu also received the news, but unfortunately others were not in Hong Kong, so he exhorted her several times and told her not to make mistakes. Originally, she wanted Hu Qin to replace her, but Hu Qin was busy working with Mo's, and there was no time in the morning. Xu Zong still wanted to change someone else. With her repeated guarantees, Xu Zong agreed.
Before the meeting began, everyone gathered for small talk.
"People are the finale. It is estimated that they will appear after the meeting, just like the guests on that day," Shao Fei said in a low voice.
Song Qiyue just smiled, "You can show up anytime, I'm not in a hurry."
She is really not in a hurry, anytime she can, as long as she meets each other, she can talk.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd ahead. Someone arrived at the entrance. The headed man came here like stars, with a white shirt lined with a black suit. He smiled to face the attention of everyone. , Entering slowly, he and the others were greeting each other and walked in.
Qian Jue is on the left, with He Sangsang behind him.
Mo Zhengyan appeared suddenly but calmly, and rushed into her sight all of a sudden. Song Qiyue looked at his surroundings, immediately crowded with countless people. The crowd was too crowded, but she didn't care about it, and she had to push the crowd away to reach him.
She stepped forward, but the phone in the bag vibrated suddenly, and then a bell rang.
Such a rush.
Song Qiyue took a look, the name displayed on the phone made her be certain.
After all, he picked it up. On that end was the man's voice. He said, "Miss July, hello."
"Asen." Song Qiyue stopped at the same time. She looked at Mo Zhengyan not far away and called out the name of the person.