When Qi Jian and others heard Song Qiyue’s name, they realized that President Mo was asking who at the moment, but they were all frowning. It was clear that President Mo did not allow anyone to talk about it a few days ago, and when Qi Jian wanted to report. In Haicheng’s situation, he also interrupted him: Don’t report to me for things that have nothing to do with the company in the future!
Qi Jian followed Mo Zhengyan for many years and still understood what he meant, so Zhou's affairs were temporarily shelved.
Unexpectedly, I mentioned it again today, but it was still for Song Qiyue.
Qi Jian whispered, "Mr. Mo, the young lady is still in Haicheng, working in Zhou's family."
"Of course I know she is in Haicheng! I was asking what she was doing!" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
"This..." Qi Jian was also in trouble, he really didn't know, but forget it, he replied, "It should be busy recruiting an..."
"It's been twenty days, and the recruitment hasn't been finished yet? What speed is she!" Mo Zhengyan exclaimed, as if she were his subordinate.
He Sangsang eagerly said, "It should have been recruited."
"Now that Zhao An is done, what is she doing again! I want to know in detail! See it with my own eyes!" Mo Zhengyan continued to ask again, as if he would not give up without asking a result!
Qi Jian and He Sangsang couldn't answer, because they really didn't know!
"Ms. Mo, let Qi Special help to inquire about it now." Qian Jue thought out again and hurriedly winked at Qi Jian.
"Yes, President Mo, I will go now." Qi Jian responded.
Finally, Mo Zhengyan didn't make a sound anymore, he let go of his hand and took the towel and put it on his face. After cleaning his face, he took off the towel and drank the sober tea for a short break before returning to his usual posture. It seems that the abnormality after the slight drunkenness is just an illusion of everyone.
The only proof is that Qi Jian has been sent to inquire about the latest situation.
...
Recruiting outstanding talents in An'an is the second important thing Song Qiyue did after coming to Zhou's. There were many people who had previously resigned, but after that, Zhou Jingcun dispatched personnel to temporarily replace them. And if you want to stabilize the situation, Zhou Suhe must have a subordinate who is loyal to him, and then be assigned to the project under his jurisdiction to perform his duties.
And among the talents who recruited security, there were some people who were their old acquaintances, but then they went away for various reasons. The key point here, Song Qiyue cannot be said to be a reason.
It took a lot of work this time, and after running non-stop for more than ten days, I finally got better.
Among them was a friend named Fan Haiyang, who was a good partner when they started their business together. If Song Qiyue was Zhou Suhe's right arm back then, Fan Haiyang was his right arm. But in the end, after Fan Haiyang left Song Qiyue, he did not stay with Zhou Suhe. He went to work as a senior executive in a company.
Fan Haiyang can be said to be surprised when Song Qiyue found him today.
"Song Qiyue, you left suddenly, and you came back also suddenly. I don't know how to meet old friends like us." Fan Haiyang said.
"It was suddenly, but I didn't want it either."
"You don't want to? I think you are such a personality! What's wrong with you now, have you come to Zhou Suhe again to help him?"
In Fan Haiyang’s conversation, there was a trace of complaints and harshness towards Zhou Suhe, but Song Qiyue asked, "Ocean, do you remember? What did we say when we drank?"
"If you are in trouble, you will be blessed and shared!" It was a loyal speech when he was young, but it was also a bold statement. I felt that it was only true at the time and it could be done. Now if he wants to come, Fan Haiyang can still blur it out immediately.
In Song Qiyue's silence, she smiled, "You still remember, I also remember."
"Who would take jokes that were ignorant when they were young?"
"I don't know if you take it seriously, anyway, I take it seriously." Song Qiyue said, she said again, "I am here today to invite you to drink. Today I have an appointment with Assen and the others, if you are willing , And have a drink together. The old place has not changed, you remember."
That old place is the night market near Haida.
Who would go to the night market in winter, I am afraid that only Song Qiyue can do it. He sneaked out at night, invited those friends, and asked Zhou Suhe to take a seat early. Once here, you can see Zhou Suhe's boss sitting here reluctantly, and Johnson is like a stone. Zhou Suhe doesn't like eating these night markets on the street, but it's not that he doesn't like gathering with friends. It's just such a cold weather that fools come.
It happened that Song Qiyue did it, just like at this moment, around nine o'clock, calling everyone to gather here.
The companions who have already recruited will naturally come. However, there are a total of seven people in this group, but one is missing from Fan Haiyang.
"Master Su He, Miss July, I don't think he will come anymore." Johnson said sideways.
Zhou Suhe said, "Wait a little longer."
Song Qiyue looked at the road, waited and waited, just as the food was served, and when everyone was eating, one person came slowly from the street lamp at night, and she said with joy, "Here."
With the arrival of Fan Haiyang, the eight-person team finally assembled. After many years of absence, this was also a long-lost gathering. Putting aside the disagreements of the last parting ways of the year, and putting aside some personal discords at the time, now that they are reunited, everyone is in high spirits. Sitting down with a glass of wine is a happy reminiscence.
"Song Qiyue! So many years have passed, you are still the military master!" Someone smiled, and one sentence brought too many memories.
The entanglement in the past, the ignorance of youth, the love that ended without a disease, those are all vividly visible, but they also think of the past companionship, the warmth of the past, and now in retrospect, all the love has faded, but there is The comfort of companionship is so real.
"Song Qiyue, where is your sister Song Xiangwan?" someone asked again, bringing the memories back to reality.
Song Qiyue said, "You have to ask Su He about this."
Immediately, Zhou Suhe became the subject of inquiries, but Zhou Suhe didn't talk much, "Today is a gathering of a few of us, so I won't talk about personal love life."
The evening party started in joy and passed away in joy. It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that the meeting was left, and Fan Haiyang returned to the team smoothly.
After everyone parted, Zhou Suhe and Song Qiyue also went to the parking place. Along the road, I have passed Haida, passing by the window bar of Haida, and when I turned my head, I saw the celebrity and alumni bulletin board. In this issue of the bulletin board, one person is a senior from previous sessions, and he is now a diplomat.
And the other person is Zhou Suhe!
That was the magazine page he had interviewed for the first time earlier, and the school has preserved it and exhibited in rotation.
At this moment, they stopped in front of this window and couldn't help but look at the page.
The title is still so eye-catching-the kingdom of dreams, the architect of the business world.
"Remember when you asked me why the title of the interview was this." Zhou Suhe suddenly said when the two stood side by side.
Song Qiyue remembered, she did ask.
Why is this title? Song Qiyue bought a copy and asked curiously when the journal came out. But at that time, Zhou Suhe did not answer.
Now, Zhou Suhe's voice came, "It's not that you watched an idol drama before, thinking that the architect is so handsome, you like it the most."
The memory was suddenly cut in and turned around to that day.
Song Qiyue is indeed obsessed with a popular idol drama, the hero in it is the architect. But at that time, it was half a year ago. She forgot when she said it, where she would remember, but she thought it was because he said: July, one day, I will show you the world that I have built. .
"It's just an idol drama. It's not serious. Later, I liked the pilot again." Song Qiyue said softly as her thoughts gathered back.
Zhou Suhe said suddenly, "I have never accepted an interview with any magazine again."
Song Qiyue was startled.
The cover photo of the magazine in front of me caught my eyes. I still remember that when the photos came out, it caused countless fan effects, which made Zhou Suhe annoyed, and the unfinished flowers also made Song Qiyue annoyed. At first, he felt good mood, but then he was helpless. She was really annoyed, so she said casually: You are not allowed to accept interviews in the future, go out to attract bees and butterflies!
This was his first interview, but Song Qiyue didn't know, he never did.
It seems, but it really doesn't.
"If it weren't for you to come back this time, I wouldn't hold a press conference." He said again.
As soon as Song Qiyue condensed, she realized the reason why he kept standing still.
"Look at Haida, it's the same as before, remember here..." Zhou Suhe tilted his head and looked at the big tree in front of him.
Song Qiyue also turned her head, she looked intently, but she remembered that he had kissed her under this tree. It's no longer like when you kissed for the first time when you were young, suddenly, but it was so natural, but after the kiss, he said: Why do you love blushing so much.
At this moment, Song Qiyue looked at the tree, and she realized how distant the past is, as if it could no longer control her emotions.
Zhou Suhe was beside him, he was also looking at the tree, but suddenly he heard her say, "It's all over."
He was stunned, almost unable to be on his own, and suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Song Qiyue still looking at the big tree that used to kiss under the branches and leaves, but her profile, the brilliance of the moonlight, was so quiet that it was impossible. It's so indifferent. It seemed that with the cold November wind, everything was blown away, as if the season had come to an end.
"July." Zhou Suhe shouted again.
But it was interrupted by Song Qiyue. She turned her head back, her eyes were clear, without her previous gaze, no cunning or cleverness, not to mention the naughty joy of seeing him, just quiet. No, there will be no waves again.
Song Qiyue said softly, "Su He, the past is the past. People want to look forward."
Zhou Suhe's eyes are certain, and she has turned around and went outside the school, "It's not early, it's time to go back."
At this moment, Zhou Suhe suddenly felt a little far away, but it was clear that she was right in front of him!
...
At the Port City Kyoto Hotel, Qi Jian brought a bag of papers from his suite, and he delivered it, “Mr. Mo, the young lady has successfully recruited security yesterday. She and her companions had dinner together.”
Mo Zhengyan stood in front of the window smoking a cigarette, took the bag of papers, with a cigarette on his lips, and the gas burned the white mist. Open the bag and look at it, but it is a bit of her daily life.
Mo Zhengyan looked at the silhouettes. She drove to work, entered the Zhou family, left to go to the office halfway through, and then set off with a group of people in the evening. When they arrived at Haida, there was naturally Zhou Suhe among them.
In the middle of the night, she was standing side by side in front of the window with him, they were talking, and then the two left together.
Is this follow-up the same as before?
At this moment, he finally saw her again.
But seeing this is worse than not seeing it!
Better not to!
"Qi Jian, don't have any more photos." At the end, he whispered.