On the other end, Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You are her brother-in-law. Now the company is in a crisis, and it is really difficult if it is not handled properly. If it is not a last resort, you will not be able to say that. It’s just that Xiang Wan always has a grudge against July. If she really passes, she still doesn’t know what will happen."
"Mr. Mo, you are worrying too much. It's all things in the past. Xiang Wan won't." Mo Zhengyan's words continued to slam on him. Zhou Suhe's laughter also had a chill. He said his brother-in-law, but he The name is not changed.
Mo Zhengyan then said again, "Yes, it's all in the past, and I'm afraid that some people think that they can do it again, but it's clear that the past is the past."
"I remember at the dinner, Xiang Wan said that Mr. Mo once said that even if a plane flies across the sky, even if there are no traces, it can't be said that it hasn't flown. I think this sentence is really reasonable, just like me. Walking on the beach, leaving behind a row of footprints, the new waves came and washed the footprints. But if you walked past, how can you treat it as if you haven't walked?" Zhou Suhe asked with a smile.
He whispered, "Although it is the past, it is always in my mind. Maybe it is not at all, but Mo always thought it was an overturned."
"You think so, it's not impossible. Anyway, everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, the balance is clear, no one wants to correct it." Mo Zhengyan was not aroused by him, he answered calmly.
Zhou Suhe responded with a smile, and agreed, "Today I still have to thank Mr. Mo again for his willingness to help."
"It's just a pity, it didn't help me." Mo Zhengyan also laughed.
The two men were separated by phone, in two cities, but they seemed to be facing each other in a conference room. No one would give up with such a tense sword. The smell of gunpowder had gradually become strong. Zhou Suhe finally laughed and said, "Mr. Mo’s kindness. , I already understand it. However, I have not given an answer to the question I asked Mr. Mo just now."
"Mr. Mo, if you want to come back to me in July, you won't object to obstruction." He changed the topic and brought it back to just now.
And this seemed to be a deadly potion, pierced fiercely!
"Although Vice President Zhou declined my help today, I am me, and July is July. If she decides to help you, how can I oppose the obstruction?" Mo Zhengyan finally agreed.
Zhou Suhe smiled, and the sunlight in front of his eyes shone, "With Mr. Mo's words, I am relieved. Otherwise I am really worried, because of me, you will misunderstand July."
"Su He, you are the one who thinks so much. With so much time, it is better to plan how to get out of the predicament." Mo Zhengyan faintly smiled back.
"What Mo always pointed out is."
The call ended again. This was their second call in recent days. Zhou Suhe put the microphone back on the phone, but he thought of Mo Zhengyan's words just now.
——I'm afraid that Xiang Wan has to think more about it. Xiang Wan is a younger sister, younger than July.
——It's just that Xiang Wan always has a grudge against July. If she really passes, she still doesn't know what will happen.
Immediately, his eyes were certain, and he picked up the phone again.
But I saw the message from Song Xiangwan this morning: Su He, is it free at night, shall we have dinner together?
Another call was made to Song Xiangwan. Xiangwan picked it up on the other end. Zhou Suhe said, "Xiangwan, are you free at night? Let's have dinner together."
...
Song Xiangwan received Zhou Suhe's call, and she readily accepted the appointment. As always, Zhou Suhe will send someone to pick her up. Only today, the person who came to meet her was not Johnson, nor his driver, but Zhou Suhe himself. Seeing Su He, Song Xiangwan was very happy and pleasantly surprised.
The car drove away from Song's house and headed to the restaurant. Song Xiangwan asked, "Su He, why are you free to pick me up today?"
They hadn't been together like this for a long time, how could Song Xiangwan not be happy.
"Didn't you ask me if I am free at night? It's been a long time since I remembered eating with you, and I didn't come to pick you up. I have nothing to do today, so I want to come with you." Zhou Suhe smiled and replied.
When Song Xiangwan heard this, she happily hugged Zhou Suhe, leaned her head on his shoulder, and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment. Zhou Suhe looked at the front, and she also looked at the scenery along the road. It's just that her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and there is a touch of worry in it.
When I came to the restaurant, the private room was very quiet and harmonious. The western food was delicious. The sirloin steak here was delicious, and it was their favorite restaurant. The manager has already known them well and warmly welcomes them. After serving the fruit salad, the manager withdrew with the waiter.
Song Xiangwan toasted and clinked with Zhou Suhe. It is rare that she rarely touched wine in private, but today she did. Zhou Suhe asked her why, Song Xiangwan only said that he was happy today because they hadn't seen it in a long time. After hearing this, Zhou Suhe didn't say much, just said, "Then have a drink."
Song Xiangwan was holding the champagne glass, and the clear white liquid was flowing. After the glass, he looked at Zhou Suhe as if he was also flowing. They talked about the recent situation, but in fact, it seems that there is really nothing to talk about. Song Xiangwan is talking about her recent life. She does yoga and learns piano steps at a fixed time every week. Her life is regular. Yes, it is also the usual pattern of wealthy daughters, as it has been in the past two decades.
"Didn't you say that you want to open a flower shop? Have you found a suitable store?" Zhou Suhe asked.
A while ago, Song Xiangwan had this plan. She always wanted to find something to do when she was free. The Flowering Store was a good choice. Father Song and Mother Song also agreed that they will not be too tired, but they can go or not. Go, find the clerk and drive it, and it's also very elegant and quiet, suitable for girls.
"Still looking." Song Xiangwan replied.
"Find it slowly, not in a hurry, just tell me which store you like." Zhou Suhe responded, and he said again, "Xiang Wan, there is something I want to tell you."
"Su He, I also want to tell you something." Song Xiangwan said, "Let me talk about it first!"
Zhou Suhe didn't fight with her anymore, "Okay, let's talk about it first."
Song Xiangwan was silent, holding her wine glass lightly at her fingertips, raising her eyes to look at him and saying, "I know that you have been short of manpower recently, and that you have been very difficult recently. I heard from the older brother that you need a professional in public relations. Talents come to plan. You were doing PR before July. Why don't you ask her to come back and help!"
Zhou Suhe was silent at this moment, and he lost his voice.
"I think you are probably afraid that I will think too much, so you didn't go to ask July to help, but I won't get me wrong. Go and ask July." Song Xiangwan said seriously, "This is what I want to say. Something, Sukh, what about you? What are you going to tell me?"
Under the light, her eyes sparkled, and Zhou Suhe said after a moment of silence, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you, don't worry."
"En!" Song Xiangwan smiled.
...
On Friday evening, the busy work week is over, and tomorrow is the weekend. The employees of Dingxin Company are full of the rhythm of hurrying to get off work. However, in that office, Song Qiyue had never moved before sitting in a chair.
Chu Yan and Shao Fei settled their official business. They came to meet her. Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, Chu Yan said, "It's getting off work soon, and you're not leaving yet? What are you up to?"
"She has no recent projects." Seeing her refusal, Shao Fei replied instead.
There are really no big projects, but just some trivial contact work. Since the electronic project with Mohs eliminated her as the person in charge, Mr. Xu has not delegated her to a big case. Even if he is busy, he is just a small project. So, according to reason, Song Qiyue is quite leisurely.
"Go to dinner, Feier treats you." Chu Yan said again.
"Why is it me every time?" Shao Fei was suspicious, and Chu Yan smiled, "You didn't invite her last time, don't you want to make it up this time?"
Shao Fei had to admit it again, "Okay, can I please?"
"Not today." Song Qiyue finally spoke, but refused, and the two of them were shocked.
Song Qiyue had already got up, but she was in a hurry. She picked up her bag and said, "I'm leaving now."
She went in a hurry, leaving only two of them staring, and Shao Fei asked, "What about now?"
"Feier, then you can invite me." Chu Yan said with a smile.
Song Qiyue left Dingxin, but hurried to the Mo's Building. I was afraid that there would be traffic jams on the road, so I stopped driving and took the MRT. When he arrived at Mo Shi, it was already half past five, and Song Qiyue came in a hurry. He had never thought about whether he had already left, or maybe he was not in the company at all.
In short, it's all here, and she directly took out her mobile phone to call him.
The waiting heart was a little hot, until he picked it up, a gentle male voice, "Yes."
He knew she was calling.
"I'm downstairs in your company, I have something to tell you." Song Qiyue said.
"I see." He answered, then hung up.
In the Mo's Building, the group of people who were still holding the project discussion ended suddenly because of Mr. Mo's words, "Pause here today and continue next Monday."
"Yes, Mr. Mo." Even though they looked at each other for no reason, the high-level person in charge also responded.
Song Qiyue, who was standing under Mo's family, was still waiting. After only a while, I saw a group of people walking out.
After a while, several people walked out of the building.
"Ms. Mo!" Song Qiyue looked back at the security guard at the door.
She saw him come out, she walked up without a hurry, and stood in front of him, Mo Zhengyan also stopped, while Secretary Qian and He Sangsang behind him nodded and went on first. Go by car.
But after a day, the night was extremely long. Looking at him at this moment, Song Qiyue thought when he came, but he was confused again, but his eyes were sure to say, "I'm here to find you today. To tell you, I didn't contact Zhou Suhe beforehand, and I didn't know that Johnson would come."
"What I said to you is also true, it has nothing to do with them." She said softly.
These words came with the wind, so that his tense expression slightly eased, and the wind was no longer solemn. The two were still standing, as if to stand in an eternal posture.
In the next second, she said again, "Also, I decided to return to Haicheng."