November left quickly, and December was approaching soon.
Song Qiyue was completely devoted to the Zhou family and was very busy.
But in the midst of this busy schedule, Song Qiyue received a call from Su Nan.
Su Nan, who is far away in Hong Kong City, called during her lunch break and said to her, "Sister-in-law, I came to see you today to invite you to my wedding."
"A date is set?" Song Qiyue was also happy. This was indeed good news, but she couldn't help but ridicule, "Is this date set for you to get married so soon?"
"How could it be me? It's a good day that Xiao Mobai asked someone to count. It's on the 28th of this month. In fact, I'm still a little nervous and want to run away every night." Su Nan said with a smile.
"If you run away again, Xiao Mobai probably will really be killed by you." Song Qiyue couldn't help but silently mourn for Mr. Xiao Mobai.
"Who cares about him!" Su Nan snorted, but she could hear that it was full of good moods. She said again, "I originally planned to send invitations to you and your eldest brother with Mo Bai. I called eldest brother. He wasn't there and went on a business trip, so I had to call you again."
Mo Zhengyan.
Finally, Song Qiyue heard news about him, although it was still the same as before, but he was away on business again. But at least, he was fine, and she suddenly felt relieved.
Song Qiyue said, "You don't need to send me invitations. I'm not in Hong Kong either."
"Ah? Sister-in-law, where have you been?" Su Nan asked in surprise.
"I'm back to Haicheng, do something." Song Qiyue replied.
"When did it happen, I don't know." Su Nan was also confused by the marriage this time, so she didn't contact them.
Song Qiyue said, "I will be back at the beginning of this month."
"It's almost a month?" Su Nan was surprised again, she asked, "Then you can come to my wedding?"
When it comes to this point, Song Qiyue is also annoyed, "I don't know if it can be, I guess it's a bit of a hang. I'm going on a business trip in a few days."
Su Nan was originally in high spirits, but now he was very sorry, and only hoped that she could come. But it is also understandable. If it really can't come, then it doesn't matter, as long as it is in mind. They will be able to get together again in the future.
Of course Song Qiyue also meant the same.
When she hung up, Su Nan still asked her for her current address, and she still wanted to send her the invitation.
Song Qiyue directly reported to Zhou's.
At the Blue Sky Company, Su Nan looked at the string of addresses recorded on the paper and was still suspicious. Suddenly someone came, but it was Xiao Mobai. He petted and asked, "What are you stupefying?"
"Xiao Mobai, why did Sister-in-law go to Zhou's?" Su Nan didn't even know.
Xiao Mobai had already heard, "Zhou's crisis, she resigned and left Dingxin."
"Ah? Why? Zhou came to dig a corner?"
"I heard that Zhou's vice president and your sister-in-law are good friends you have known since childhood." Not much to talk about, Xiao Mobai said simply.
"Xiao Mobai!" Su Nan was angry, "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?"
Xiao Mobai felt helpless, "Nan'er, I don't gossip."
...
Recently, Zhou Xinyi's situation has gradually improved. With the help of friends from the past, a difficulty has been solved in terms of human resources. Besides, those who are trustworthy are naturally more at ease. Manpower was assigned to various fields, and the crisis gradually collapsed.
this is a good news.
It's just that during busy days, Song Qiyue has almost no time to rest. Even on weekends, she didn't mean to stop, she also left early and returned late. Today is Sunday, everyone gathered in the office in the afternoon to discuss the agenda and study the operation of the project.
The discussion was fierce, and each had its own ideas, just looking at how to analyze the pros and cons. This kind of getting along, will think of the past, it was also such a passion.
The afternoon sun was not bad, everyone gathered in the meeting room, and suddenly someone came, but it was Song Xiangwan. She knocked on the door lightly and walked in, wearing a thin snow-white coat, and her long hair draped softly. It was so beautiful that she greeted everyone, "Hi."
"It seems that everyone is busy, I came suddenly, do you bother you?" Song Xiangwan asked with a smile.
There are men in this conference room, except Song Qiyue and another female assistant. If there are beautiful women, there will be no interruptions.
Of course Song Xiangwan didn’t come empty-handed. She specially bought the afternoon tea and delivered it to everyone. She took care of it with care, just like the hostess, and everyone couldn’t help but praise, “Song Xiang Tonight, you are so virtuous and thoughtful. It is a great blessing for Su He to have you!"
Song Qiyue is not welcome anymore. She wants to eat something to replenish her stamina. When she smells the aroma of coffee, she wants to find a cup of matcha.
Song Xiangwan had to hand it to Zhou Suhe when he found the cup of coffee, but before he could finish his words, he saw Zhou Suhe looking for coffee in another paper bag. After finding a cup, he handed it to Song Qiyue.
Zhou Suhe said, "This cup is of matcha flavor."
"Thanks, your eyesight is really good." Song Qiyue just took it and drank it.
Song Xiangwan frowned, she stepped forward again, "Su He, your original taste."
Zhou Suhe looked up and smiled at her, "Okay."
After sharing coffee and cakes, everyone was enjoying afternoon tea, but they did not forget to devote themselves to work. After just chatting with Song Xiangwan for a few words, they immersed themselves in their respective projects. Song Xiangwan sat aside, silently, Zhou Suhe turned his head and said, "Xiangwan, we will have a long time, if you are bored, go back first."
"It's okay. I didn't have much activity today. Just stay with you here. I won't say anything, don't worry." Song Xiangwan replied with a smile.
"Also, if you are bored, you can figure it out for a while." Zhou Suhe exclaimed again, and Song Xiangwan nodded.
Immediately, the meeting room was caught in the tense atmosphere just now. Song Xiangwan sat quietly on the side. She watched them discussing and researching the ceremony, and everyone's face was serious. Only from time to time, but also teased and teased, so the hall roared with laughter.
Song Xiangwan did not completely understand what they were discussing. At least the major she studied back then was economics. It's just that she has never been in depth, and she has never worked in the company, so she can't fully understand it, and it's a little clouded.
It's just that I suddenly remembered the past, a long time ago, their group was also together like this. At that time, they sometimes used the empty classrooms in the Haida teaching building as studios to save time. Earlier, Song Xiangwan didn't have much time with them, and her mother had arranged piano courses, etiquette courses, and social courses for her.
Occasionally she would participate together, but it feels like it is now.
A word came out of Song Xiangwan's mind-out of place!
Yes, it just doesn't fit in.
"July, what is your progress?" Suddenly, I saw Zhou Suhe asked.
Song Qiyue sat in a chair, she flipped through the file, "Three-fifths."
Zhou Suhe got up and walked towards her. He came behind her and held the edge of the table with his hand. He leaned down slightly and looked at a document with her. In Song Xiangwan's eyes, they had the same seriousness. She asked, he answered, she pursed her lips, he frowned, and there was a tacit understanding between those frowns and words!
Suddenly, Song Xiangwan felt a little bored, and when Zhou Suhe returned to get the report, she whispered, "Suhe, I'll go out for a walk."
"En." Zhou Suhe nodded, and walked back to Song Qiyue's side.
When she walked out of the conference room, Song Xiangwan backhanded the door. At this moment, it was like many years ago, when she left the classroom, the scene was exactly the same.
Her hand gently held the shoulder bag, just as she held the school bag back then, exactly the same.
...
The overtime work on Sunday will end in the evening. Although it is necessary to speed up in order to catch up, it is still necessary to take a proper rest. Song Xiangwan came back after walking around the neighborhood, she invited everyone to dinner, and today she treated her. Everyone was happy, but they wanted to go back to be with their family members, girlfriends, and wives, so they refused.
"Song Xiangwan, next time, I will definitely find a time for you next time to entertain you. Today, we people are not going to be electric lights. Let's go to candlelight dinner with Su He!" Someone laughed.
Song Xiangwan looked at another person again, "July, you come with us."
"Let's go together, this point, it's too late for you to rush back." Zhou Suhe also said.
Song Qiyue smiled, she shook her hand, "I don't want to be a light bulb either. You can go on a date alone."
Everyone left one after another, and Song Qiyue also left. Zhou Suhe looked at her leaving figure, and Song Xiangwan glanced sideways and saw his concentrating gaze, which shocked her.
Song Qiyue drove back to the Song family. The Song family had really passed the dinner restaurant early. Aunt Jun cooked her a bowl of noodles, and she ate happily and contentedly. Back in the room, Song Qiyue lay down on the bed, but took out the red envelope from the bag.
After opening the envelope, there is a wedding invitation. The photos of the bridegroom Xiao Mobai, the bride Su Nan, and the couple are on the wedding invitation. They are very handsome and beautiful.
They invited her to the wedding.
On November 28th, she was not in Haicheng on this day, but went to another city. She had an important meeting to negotiate, but she couldn't be absent. This was an itinerary set early in the morning.
How to do this?
Song Qiyue looked at the line "Invite VIP Brother Mo Zhengyan and Sister-in-law Song Qiyue" on the wedding invitation, and asked her to focus on it. She stared at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help taking out her phone. I have never discovered that a phone call can be so hesitant, which makes people hesitate.
But it was between hitting and not hitting, and finally closed his eyes and pressed the dial button.
The three words "Mo Zhengyan" flashed on the screen immediately, Song Qiyue suddenly panicked, and saw that the phone had been connected, and it was displayed as the number of seconds of time jumping, which made her feel at a loss.
There is no sound on the other end, what is she going to say? What should I say?
In the chaos, Song Qiyue squeezed the invitation and hurriedly said, "Su Nan sent me a wedding invitation, but I had something to do that day, I probably won't be able to come..."
"Pop!" Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word and just hung up like this.
Song Qiyue was stunned, but after a moment of stunned, he became annoyed.
She didn't finish her words. For example, she would like to ask: Zheng Yan, how are you doing?