Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 300: You are not the same

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If Song Qiyue had just been able to determine the purpose of Johnson's call, but now, she really did not expect that he would suddenly appear here. It turned out that he had arrived in Hong Kong a long time ago, so he asked her if she was free, all because he was already there.

"Asen." Song Qiyue said.

Johnson had just been waiting not far away, only to see the two of them standing together, seeming to be talking, but did not hear what they said. At this moment, he heard Song Qiyue's cry, and he walked towards them, "Mr. Mo, Miss July."

Mo Zhengyan smiled and asked, "Special Assistant Jiang, why are you free today? Are you here to find July?"

"I'm here to find Miss July." Johnson replied truthfully.

It's just such a face-to-face, but there is a little weirdness, Song Qiyue said, "A Sen, you go downstairs and wait for me first. When I'm gone, come to you."

Johnson didn't bother, "Yes, Miss July."

"Don't worry, Jiang Tezhu." Mo Zhengyan kept him again and asked him to stay. "Today is a market exchange meeting, but it's over. Now it's just a party, and it's not important. You. It must be very important to come here to wait."

"July, it's better to let Jiang Tezhu speak first." He called to Song Qiyue again.

Johnson decided to be there at once, not knowing if he wanted to say.

In fact, when Johnson came to see Song Qiyue, it must be a private matter. And he had already said so again, naturally he couldn't avoid it. Rather than dodge, it's better to talk in person, Song Qiyue said, "Asen, tell me, Zheng Yan is not an outsider."

When Johnson got this, he looked at Song Qiyue, and after all he said, "Miss July, Master Su He wants to invite you back."

Song Qiyue heard these words and Zhou Suhe's name, and was not surprised or surprised.

"It turned out to be for this matter. It was Su He who wanted to invite July to go back." Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he saw her calmly and calmly, as if she had already known something, his eyes condensed, his face condensed. Still smiling.

Song Qiyue said, "Asen, I know."

"Then Miss July, I will go down first and wait for you." Johnson responded, paying tribute to Mo Zhengyan, "Mr. Mo, I will leave first."

Johnson was gone, and only Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue remained in the corridor.

What to say? Suddenly, I didn't know what to say.

"July, you just said this to me, I am very touched, it really touched me too much." He opened his mouth, his eyes were so deep that she almost made her think it was so.

However, this is not the case at all!

But he chuckled and asked her to look at him intently. Mo Zhengyan raised the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "I just thought, why would you suddenly come to me and say those things just now. It’s because Zhou Suhe sent someone to look for you."

Song Qiyue's eyes condensed a stunned, "I just told you that, it has nothing to do with him coming to me."

"No." His voice was faint, and the smile was also indifferent, with a slight sloppyness. He even asked, "You haven't been in contact with Zhou Suhe a long time ago. You already knew that he had sent his cronies. Come here to invite you?"

"It's not like that!" Song Qiyue retorted, "I didn't contact Zhou Suhe, and I didn't know that Asen would come here!"

"You don't know? Then how would he know that you are here? He can still wait for you here?" Mo Zhengyan asked, staring at him.

Song Qiyue said annoyed, "If you don't know, you don't know! It's a coincidence!"

"You told me before, there is no such a coincidence in the world, once is accidental, twice is inevitable." Mo Zhengyan directly turned out the words she had said before, and it turned out that Song Qiyue could not argue with a hundred words, he faintly. He smiled and said, "It doesn't need to be twice, this time today is enough!"

At this moment, such an explanation suddenly made her feel meaningless. She just said with a wink, "What I just said is not fake, nor is it used to deliberately coax you! I believe you! Don't you believe me! "

She greeted him, and he saw the light in her eyes, but it was as clear and clear as before, which would make him silent.

Another moment later, Mo Zhengyan spoke, "Okay, I believe you! Special assistant Jiang has brought the words to you just now. When the party is over, you can tell him that you are very busy and you can’t get away. It's even more inseparable from Hong Kong City! You went back to his words!"

Song Qiyue was heartbroken, with a boiling blood, "You said you believe me, but you have attached conditions! Is this to believe?"

"Both each other! Are you the same?" Mo Zhengyan stared down at her.

There was clearly no cold wind in the corridor, but she felt a rush of cold air approaching, making her feel a little cold with blood.

"Ms. Mo?" A shout came from behind. It was the assistant of this exchange meeting. He was looking for him. He saw him outside, biting his head to bother, "Ms. Mo, you are here! Let me Easy to find! Don’t know if it’s inconvenient? Please go in and give a speech..."

"If you want to go back, it's up to you. If you think about it, come and tell me." Finally, Mo Zhengyan put down these words, he glanced at her, and then turned and followed the assistant into the hall.

Song Qiyue was stunned, unable to return to God.

After a while, she entered the banquet hall again.

After this, everything went through the scene like a horse watching the flowers. When the party was over, the director of the organizer personally sent Mo Zhengyan away. He was as beautiful as he came. Song Qiyue walked behind with Shao Fei, not hurriedly or slowly, and left the last line.

"Here is someone!" Shao Fei saw the man waiting in the lobby on the ground floor of the China World Trade Center.

Song Qiyue gave an "famous", and Shao Fei stopped speaking when she saw that she was so indifferent.

"Miss July." Johnson saw her come down, and he shouted immediately.

Song Qiyue said, "Get in the car."

Shao Fei drove, and Song Qiyue and Johnson sat in the back. Song Qiyue asked, "Asen, which hotel do you stay in, I'll take you there."

Johnson reported a hotel, and Shao Fei drove in that direction.

Later, Song Qiyue asked, "Is he short of people?"

"Recent news reports, Miss July, you should have seen it." Johnson said this, which is equivalent to acquiescing to the fact that the personnel change and the collective defecting and leaving are true.

Song Qiyue stopped speaking, and Johnson did not say much.

After arriving at the hotel and stopping, Johnson did not rush to get off. He just said, "Miss July, everything depends on you. If you are free, please let me know. I have stayed in Hong Kong City these days. I won’t leave until next Monday."

"I see." Song Qiyue replied softly.

Johnson got out of the car and left, and the car drove slowly, turning back to Dingxin.

Song Qiyue's thoughts drifted away faintly.

...

"Secretary Qian." Luo Zheng came out from the office after reporting the main points of the project. Instead of leaving immediately, she went to the secretary's office.

Qian Jue raised his head and answered, "Director Luo."

"Did something unexpected happen today?" Luo Zheng asked, "Mr Mo seems to be a little unhappy."

It's not just unhappy. When I entered just now, Mo Zhengyan didn't say a word. He also feels solemn when he works rigorously, but today is heavy and oppressive! Even facing Luo Zheng, there was no exception, which made her clearly feel.

Qian Jue didn't know the specific situation, but he also probed into one or two, "After the exchange meeting, Mr. Mo is like this."

Market exchange meeting?

Luo Zheng smiled thoughtfully, but in the next second he realized what was the cause of his abnormality. It's just that today, Mo Zhengyan is less and less like himself, more and more beyond his original self. Is this a good thing? Still a bad thing?

In the office, Mo Zhengyan worked for two hours until the last document was put down, and then he stopped.

He remained motionless and pondered, thinking about something, then suddenly, he picked up the phone and said, "Secretary Qian, transfer me to the Zhou family in Haicheng."

"Mr. Mo, who do you want to contact?"

"Vice President Zhou!"

Far away in another city, Mo's call went directly to Zhou Suhe's office.

Zhou Suhe then picked up the phone. At this moment, he smiled and got up. Obviously he was in a good mood. The phone was connected and turned in. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sunlight. He smiled and said to the other side, "Mo Why is it so leisurely today, calling me to talk about the past?"

"It happened to be today that I saw Special Assistant Jiang, who was next to Vice President Zhou, come to see July. No, I should have a chat with you." Mo Zhengyan smiled warmly.

Zhou Suhe smiled, "It seems that Mr. Mo also knows, I have some inconvenience recently, so I want to invite you back in July. But she probably is afraid that you won't agree, so she doesn't know what to say, thinking that Asen is there. It might be more convenient, I'm afraid Mo always thinks about it."

"What is there to think about? I'm afraid that Xiang Wan will think more about it. Xiang Wan is a younger sister, younger than July."

"They are not so young. They are only one year old. Although Xiang Wan's children have a better temperament, they are still knowledgeable. Of course, Xiang Wan is happy to come back this time in July. The two sisters have not seen each other for a long time. By the way, you can go home and have a look at it in July."

"Yes, she has been busy recently, and she has been thinking about going home to have a look. I blame it and I am too busy."

The two of them were talking in greeting, and they knew everything in their hearts, but the words in the scene were still true, but the words were thorny.

Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "Su He, I also read the news recently and got some general information. In fact, if you are really in trouble and lack manpower, you can just say one sentence. Mo's dispatched hundreds of employees. It’s not a problem, but don’t hold on. It’s not good. Looking back, something really happened. I am worried here in July, and Xiang Wan should be sad.”

He generously promised, but he stomped Zhou Suhe!

Zhou Suhe's eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked at the sky as if his eyes were broken, "Mo's employees are excellent, and I am really grateful for Mr. Mo's generous relief. But how embarrassing it is to trouble Mr. Mo, but they are all small things. It can be resolved."

"Besides, what I need now is not a helper, but a person who helps me in the same boat. She has been by my side since July. She knows me and understands me. She and I work together to get twice the result with half the effort. No one can compare to her, it must be No." Zhou Suhe smiled, these words are not unsharp.

He asked again, "Ms. Mo, if you want to come back to me in July, you won't object to obstruction."