After a chaotic snowball fight ended, Zhou Suhe called everyone back, and then called everyone into the building for a meeting. Of course Song Qiyue is going to follow up, she whispered, "Zheng Yan, you should go to your room to rest first and watch TV. After I have a meeting, I will come to you."
Mo Zhengyan nodded, he went upstairs alone without disturbing them.
When everyone arrived, they held an impromptu meeting in a hall of the building. In the past few days, they rushed to the mining area to report and collect data. A series of things are vital. If this project can be won, then for Zhou Suhe, it will be a turning point, and it will be able to pull back the disadvantages.
The discussion was fierce, and everyone was solemn, and no one was joking anymore.
The morning meeting continued, and it was noon unknowingly.
If it weren't for the head of the building to knock on the door, they wouldn't be able to think of having lunch.
It's just that when the discussion is halfway through, it's just in the mood, and it's just gone, I'm afraid it will not be easy to get back to this atmosphere after a while. So Zhou Suhe decided to say, "I think everyone will eat here at noon today."
Everyone also agreed.
"A Sen, you take a few assistants to get the meal." Zhou Suhe told Johnson, and Johnson immediately took the order.
Song Xiangwan was not an employee of Zhou from the beginning. This time he came here with Zhou Suhe. She was willing to help if she could. She immediately responded, "I'll go."
"I'll go together too." Song Qiyue also said.
They hurried out of the hall and headed to the restaurant where they were eating. When they got there, they saw that the cook had already cooked the food. They took out the bowls and chopsticks for the group of people to eat, and prepared the food for everyone according to the amount. Then cover the meal cover, hold them in a pile, and then go back.
Song Qiyue packed the lunch box and said, "Xiang Wan, Asen, you take the meal first, and I will come down when I deliver a meal."
Song Xiangwan knew that she was going to deliver food to Mo Zhengyan, of course, there would be no objection, and Johnson would not either. Seeing Song Qiyue took the lunch box and left first, they also went back to the discussion hall.
In the hall, everyone was still discussing. When they came back, they interrupted again, handing out lunch boxes and a meal.
"Assistant Song, do you have more lunch boxes? I don't have enough for one meal." The man in the team shouted.
Song Xiangwan replied, "Yes, here you are."
When he came to Zhou Suhe again, Song Xiangwan divided the lunch box into him. Zhou Suhe looked at the crowd, but saw that there was only one person missing from the group, and Song Qiyue was not there.
He asked, "July."
Song Xiangwan smiled, "Where else do you think she will go? I just prepared the food for everyone, so I went up to deliver the food."
Zhou Suhe said nothing, he lowered his head and took up his chopsticks.
Food delivery.
She went to deliver food to Mo Zhengyan.
In the past, she also gave herself food. I was a young student and was busy with student union affairs. I didn't have time to eat when I was too busy. She went to line up, bought food for him, and put it in front of him. At that time, he was still immersed in affairs and was not in a hurry to eat.
After her repeated urging, she was finally annoyed: Zhou Suhe, I warn you, if you don't eat anymore, I will never serve you again, let you starve to death!
Seeing that she was really angry, he didn't dare to treat it lightly anymore, so he had to withdraw all his thoughts from his affairs and eat with peace of mind.
She laughed immediately again: I tell you, Zhou Suhe, no matter how busy she is, she has to eat. A successful person, in addition to being outstanding in his career, also has the ability to take care of himself, so that he is truly successful!
Zhou Suhe was holding the bowl, and the chopsticks clamped the rice entrance. It was obviously warm rice, but he was eating extremely cold.
In the bedroom upstairs, Song Qiyue hurried up with her lunch box. She stopped knocking on the door and pushed in. As soon as I entered, I saw Mo Zhengyan sitting there. The TV was indeed on, but he was not serious about it, but he had a book in his hand, the old book cover, and even the cover was gone.
"The meeting is over?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Nothing." Song Qiyue walked in, put down the food box, "Intermission, eat first, and you come to eat too."
Mo Zhengyan was not very hungry, but when he saw her delivering food, he still put down the book in his hand.
"The food is hot, you eat first." Song Qiyue warned, she can't stay in time, she will leave immediately, "I'll go down first."
Mo Zhengyan saw that she was about to leave again, he grabbed her, and refused to let her go immediately, "So anxious?"
"Time is in a hurry, everyone is waiting for me below." Song Qiyue replied, but still greedily lingered a little in his arms.
"It seems that today, I will be here to wait for you one day." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, in fact, he is also ready for this.
Song Qiyue was also in trouble, but there was no other way.
"Then how do you compensate me?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.
Song Qiyue said, "You can make any compensation. I can make you a wish. Think about it first, and let me know if you think about it."
"You said this." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
Seeing him smiling so strangely, Song Qiyue was really afraid that he would come up with some weird thoughts, she immediately added, "I can do this wish, and it can't be messy!"
As she said, she stretched out her hand and squeezed his cheek, and then she pulled her around her hand. Mo Zhengyan also let go, but he was refreshed, "That's okay."
The two reached an agreement, Song Qiyue hurried away again, Mo Zhengyan stayed in the room, watching the food she brought, he silently picked it up to eat.
After Song Qiyue delivered the food, she immediately ran back to the discussion hall. Everyone was still eating. She was silent and sat down quietly. Du Yu teased again and caught her who had just ran back." Special Assistant Song, it’s so slow to come back. Has this meal been delivered upstairs?"
When everyone heard it, they were all smiling, and their eyes were delivered with a variety of colors, not to mention, of course they were all ridicule.
Song Qiyue just wanted to get him back, but Zhou Suhe said, "Leader Du, if you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb."
Du Yu saw Zhou Suhe's expression. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold, which surprised him.
"That is, if you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb." Song Qiyue also responded.
Du Yu smiled, thinking that it was just an illusion, and everyone was overjoyed and passed.
After lunch, the lunch box was collected and taken away. The meeting continued, but Song Xiangwan noticed that Zhou Suhe didn't eat much at all for this meal.
After a busy day of meetings, the sky gradually dimmed and the lights came on. Until the end of the last agenda, Zhou Suhe gave an order, which ended today's meeting, which is regarded as the end of a business.
Supper was of course also settled in the post building, and the group hurriedly took their lunch boxes back to the restaurant. Song Qiyue went upstairs and called Mo Zhengyan down, and everyone sat in the dining room to eat.
"I have meat to eat today!" someone on the team shouted happily.
Song Xiangwan doesn't like meat. She picked out all the meat and put it in Zhou Suhe's bowl.
"Xiang Wan, today's braised pork is very fragrant, try it." Song Qiyue shouted, she was already interested.
Song Xiangwan shook his head, still reluctant to move his chopsticks.
Mo Zhengyan responded to her, "Do you think that everyone else likes eating meat as much as you? Also, if you eat the same kind, is that okay?"
"Who is like who?" Song Qiyue jumped.
"He is saying you are fat!" Du Yu replied, and everyone laughed.
Song Qiyue couldn't hear what he meant, and immediately looked at him, but smiled, "Well, I decided to give you half of the meat."
She had always been quick to make a quick decision, and immediately divided, but she separated the fat directly, leaving behind the essence, and the fat naturally went into his bowl.
Mo Zhengyan raised his eyebrows, "I want that half."
"No!" She quickly moved her position, holding the bowl and sitting farther to prevent him from sneaking.
The figures of these two squabbles, in the eyes of everyone, it is just flirting, they are husband and wife, which is quite normal.
Suddenly, Zhou Suhe put down his dishes, and Song Xiangwan turned his head, "Suhe?"
"I'm full, you eat slowly." He smiled and said, already leaving the restaurant.
Song Xiangwan looked at his bowl again, still eating so little.
Out of the restaurant, Zhou Suhe went back to the hall alone. He took a cigarette and smoked it, but he couldn't see the documents in his hand. My head is full of memories of the past, which are constantly attacking him, all of them are hers, all of them are hers.
July, July, Song Qiyue!
Zhou Suhe clenched the document unconsciously, quietly let it go, took a puff of cigarette, gave up struggling, and fell into a dreamy dreamland in the smoke.
...
After dinner, Foreman Zhao came over. Since they had to make a plan, they came to inform and discuss. Talked with Zhou Suhe and determined the time. This schedule must be won, and Mr. Zhao left with a smile.
Everyone was relaxed, it was still early, and they didn't know what to do. The official business is over, always thinking about leisure and entertainment. It happened to see Xiao Shuan, the administrator in the post building, took the sweet potatoes and said that he was going to find a place outside to roast the sweet potatoes.
Now, all of them can make their eyes shine.
Everyone is also eager to try, this is fresh, roasting sweet potatoes in the snow, this is really a good activity.
The group was dressed neatly. The men took sweet potatoes, a sack of them, and then prepared tools, and set off together.
There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the wind today is slightly stronger than yesterday, but it is acceptable. They followed Xiao Chuan to a mountain, found an open space to gather the surrounding branches, and made a circle with stones. Everyone also found stones and sat on it. As soon as the middle of the branches were put down and a fire started, the bonfire was set up.
Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe sat snuggling, Song Qiyue was naturally with Mo Zhengyan, and everyone was sitting around the bonfire. When the fire was controlled and Xiao Chuan looked at it, he threw sweet potatoes inside.
Xiaoshuan said, "It's better to tell a story."
Everyone thought it was a good story to tell, Song Xiangwan asked, "Then what story do you tell?"
"The moon and black wind is high. When it's such a good time, it's the best time to tell a ghost story!" Xiaoshuan suggested with a smile, and everyone became interested.
Song Qiyue looked at him quite adequately, "Xiaoshuan, it seems that you are an expert in this field!"
Xiaoshuan smiled, "I'm more interested, do you want to listen?"
Everyone naturally shouted one, Xiao Chuan said, "Then I will talk about a short one first."
"He and she are childhood sweethearts, thinking that we can watch the sunset together and grow old together. At the age of thirty-five, she found out that she had cancer. Holding a medical certificate, she was crazy, cried and laughed, and laughed coolly. No smoking, no drinking, no bad habits, and no one at home has this disease. Why did you get lung cancer?"
"When she came to his office, she saw a bag of her favorite dried fruits on his desk, and a medicine bottle beside it. The contents of the instructions made her shocking."
"She shed tears, red."
"Three days later, she cried and lit his birthday candles. He was gone. She lit thirty-four long candles and one short candle."
"That woman, she smiled and said, you are really thin, and you are not enough for the thirty-fifth candle."
A story is very simple, the fire is scorching, but the surroundings are silent, and I don't think there is anything at first hearing it, but after hearing it, my back is tingling, and no one speaks.
Song Xiangwan was terrified when he heard it, and put his arm around Zhou Suhe's arm tightly, leaning against his shoulder.
Song Qiyue, who was on the other side, listened with great interest, her face was full of energy, "That woman made that man thirty-five candles!"
"Is that the man who gave her the medicine?" Song Xiangwan asked.
"It's terrible!" The other two girls had already hugged their arms and yelled.
"Is there any more? Say one more!" The men were still unfulfilled, and after recovering, they clamored for the next one.
"Then I'll say one more thing, this is true, it's the real thing that happened to my grandma's relative..." Xiao Chuan opened his mouth again, his voice echoed quietly, and the people who listened to it were terrified.
Even if it was the courageous Song Qiyue, her body unconsciously leaned towards Mo Zhengyan after hearing that.
Mo Zhengyan couldn't help lowering his head and looking down at her. She was still curious to listen to her!
Zhou Suhe's hand was held tightly by Song Xiangwan. After the flames of the bonfire, his gaze happened to look at Song Qiyue, who was sitting opposite. Her body was already leaning, leaning one side on the person next to her. His eyes seemed to pass through the bonfire, not knowing where it was drifting.
These two stories have been told, and most of the time has passed. Song Xiangwan and the other two female assistants can't stand it. They don't want to listen to the third one anymore, and they just call the brakes. Xiao Shuan didn't go any further, only mashed a sweet potato out to see, it was already cooked. Everyone smashed the sweet potatoes and ate them. It was very sweet, which subtracted the horrible atmosphere of the ghost story.
Eating roasted sweet potatoes, Zhou Suhe said, "Mr. Mo, we are temporarily staying in Fangxian for a few days this time, and we are leaving again the day after tomorrow. Will you go with us?"
"I'm leaving tomorrow. This time I came suddenly, and I happened to be working nearby, but I couldn't stay too much. I was relieved to have everyone by my side in July." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.
His gaze finally turned to Zhou Suhe, "Vice President Zhou, I have to ask you to take care of her."