For an instant, Zhou Suhe's eyes were cold again, but his composure was quietly unraveling, "You said so much, it's just empty talk! Do you think you know her? Even if you try everything possible to come. If she is forced to submit, she will not obey, and she will never agree to it!"
"Really, just wait and see." Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he whispered, "Even if she doesn't agree, she will always follow me, don't forget, she is mine now, register Registered wife!"
He reminded again and again that her identity is no longer the free and easy way she was when she was young. She has long been shackled and can no longer act arbitrarily... all of this is like a mountain. The snow mountain was still cold and magnificent, blocking Zhou Suhe's front.
Even if it is true, even if it is indelible, he is unwilling to give up, "Even if you have been registered, what about it. To put it bluntly, it is a marriage transaction between you and her, which exists in name only, and it is impossible to withstand a blow. , There is no emotion at all!"
"It doesn't matter if it survives in name, it doesn't matter. I have a long time, a lifetime." Mo Zhengyan said softly, but at this moment he was talking so free and easy.
Such words were frozen at this moment. Zhou Suhe seemed to see her unhesitating words on the dining table that day, so the same, she said: I don’t care, I have a long time, a lifetime, which can let people treat me. Change.
Zhou Suhe smiled, "That's because you are not sure, Mo Zhengyan, do you dare to let her choose by herself, stay with you, or stay with me."
"Do you dare?" he asked in a low voice.
The light fell into the cup, the light was still so bright, Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I also want to ask, does Vice President Zhou dare to let her choose herself? I agree to take this project from me, or do it. The struggle fell short."
He also asked, "Do you dare to do it again."
What was going on at the end of this dinner, but no one was inquiring about it anymore. All I know is that in the night, the last two people left separately.
The car left the Marriott Hotel, bumping slightly along the way. Johnson was sitting in the front and the driver was driving, so steady. However, Zhou Suhe closed his eyes and he never spoke. Everything is still circling in my ears, so clearly.
"Master Su He, are you drunk?" Jiang Sen looked sideways and saw Zhou Su He frowning, as if he was slightly drunk, and asked with concern.
Zhou Suhe did not speak, but closed his eyes tightly.
After a long time, after a long time, he spoke and replied, "No."
He is not drunk.
Never drunk, always sober.
The car moved away, and the night darkened. Above the upper floors of the Marriott Hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite, the figure of the man stopped again. The smoke in his hand was burning, and he looked at the scenery in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Behind them, Qi Jian and He Sangsang stopped, neither of them made a sound.
No one knows what they were talking about just now in that box.
The night is quiet, and the night is over again.
...
"How is the Ou guy? Is there any room for maneuver?" Du Yu asked hurriedly when he returned from an early morning and gathered in the hotel at noon. He also ran all morning and made no progress at all.
Everyone is silent, and it seems that they are in a difficult position. If the Ou guys don't let go, then they will definitely fall short.
At the moment, Zhou Suhe said, "Don't worry, there is still time, you can always think of a way."
"Try again, there are others, it's not impossible," Song Qiyue said.
After everyone had settled down, they were about to set off again.
Before leaving, Zhou Suhe shouted again, "July."
Song Qiyue stopped and looked at him.
However, Zhou Suhe only called out, but said nothing, and finally said, "It's nothing, you go."
"Don't worry, I promised you, I will do it." Song Qiyue spoke. Although she didn't know exactly what it was, both of them knew in their hearts that she was promising not to go private. Talk to Mo Zhengyan about the mall.
Zhou Suhe smiled on his jaw.
In the afternoon, Song Qiyue rushed around with his subordinates, but all retreats were no longer possible, and there were many difficulties. If you really said that, the other party would not be moved.
They were about to walk out of the office building, but suddenly someone shouted behind them. It was a familiar female voice with a trace of suspicion, "Song Qiyue?"
Hearing the call, Song Qiyue immediately turned around to search for it, but saw that Mingyan's delicate face was still so lively and beautiful. She likes to tie a ponytail, a standard goose-egg face, white skin that can be broken by a blow, she is stylish and bright. It's just that at this moment, the two beautiful eyebrows above the eyes are surprised.
Song Qiyue must have recognized her in her eyes.
It was not Qiao Chenxi, who hadn't seen it for a while, since the construction of the medical project was completed at that time, there was no longer any relief.
Qiao Chenxi was accompanied by a subordinate, and she walked over, "I thought I had mistaken the person, but I didn't expect it to be you, why are you here?"
"Then why are you here?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
"I asked you first, you should answer me first!" Qiao Chenxi raised his jaw and said.
Song Qiyue smiled, "I'm so coincidental, why don't you find a place to have a cup of coffee."
"Alright, I have nothing to do anyway. I will wait for someone to come and pick it up." Qiao Chenxi also responded, she said since ancient times, "I just saw a cafe outside."
"Let's go."
The two moved to the cafe.
In the ice city in the afternoon, the sun is not clear, the sky is gray, and the sun is all projected from the thick clouds. Qiao Chenxi glanced at the sky, and she said dissatisfied, "It's really annoying here, it's always cloudy."
"It's cold these days, and it's expected to snow." Song Qiyue stirred the coffee gently.
Qiao Chenxi turned around and said, "I just asked you, why are you here?"
"On business trip," Song Qiyue replied.
Qiao Chenxi looked at her, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "If you don't tell me, I know what you are here for."
"So you care about me so much, it seems you care about me very much." Song Qiyue teased.
"I don't care about you! Just you?" Qiao Chenxi immediately dismissed the relationship, and she said even more, "If it weren't for Zheng Yan, who would pay attention to you!"
Song Qiyue wasn't annoyed at all, only that it was really easy to talk to Qiao Chenxi, "Oh, that's how it is."
Qiao Chenxi glared at her, and she said again, "I heard that you left Gangcheng and went back to work in Haicheng. Didn’t you have a foothold in Gangcheng? I found that I couldn’t handle Mo’s family, and there was no other way. Satisfied Zhengyan, right?"
"What else have you heard?" Song Qiyue was also curious, "Why can't I get a foothold?"
Qiao Chenxi continued, "Do you think I don't know? Bai Yao and Sinian are back, and that Luo Zheng is also back. I also heard that Luo Zheng lived in the Mo Mansion in Gangcheng, and ah, you are still going out. An accident happened while playing, Zheng Yan and Sinian fought, because of Luo Zheng's relationship, isn't it like this?"
"Chenxi, you have heard so much. Maybe you installed a monitor in Mo's house?" Song Qiyue asked. Hearing this at this moment, he suddenly realized that it was a little far away, but it was clearly something that happened not long ago. If it weren't for Qiao Chenxi's mention, she would really have forgotten it.
Qiao Chenxi picked up the coffee and took a sip. She couldn't help frowning. Obviously, the coffee was not suitable for the taste. She put it down and didn't touch it again. "There is no need to install a monitor for these things. As long as I want to know, someone will come. Tell me. I've seen it before, that Luo Zheng is not easy."
Her tone was not very friendly, and she seemed to be at odds with Luo Zheng. Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "So you know Luo Zheng too."
"Of course I know. I saw her when I was young."
"It seems that you don't like her very much." Song Qiyue has already concluded.
"Why should I like her?" Qiao Chenxi asked back, "If she hadn't been pestering Zheng Yan all day, could she still stay with Zheng Yan now, and gave him a daughter."
Song Qiyue was also surprised, "You know?"
"Song Qiyue! Before you, I am going to marry Zheng Yan, I am more than you before!" Qiao Chenxi was so angry, she whispered, "Furthermore, what happened to Luo Zheng back then, although nothing happened. People dare to mention it, but it has a great influence in the Mo family."
"Then why would you still agree to marry Zhengyan?" Song Qiyue naturally didn't know, and was completely kept in the dark, but Qiao Chenxi knew it, which made people confused.
Qiao Chenxi said, "I am married to Zheng Yan, what does it have to do with Luo Zheng? I like Zheng Yan, and Zheng Yan also likes me. When I married into the Mo family, I am justified, and Luo Zheng can only live. Going abroad, even if you have children, it’s nothing."
"Do you mind?" Song Qiyue asked softly.
"Why don't you mind, he belongs to me anyway!" Qiao Chenxi replied quickly.
Song Qiyue couldn't help asking again, "Then knowing that I was married to Zhengyan at that time, would you mind so much?"
"I was the one who was going to marry Zhengyan!" Qiao Chenxi said stubbornly.
"Yes, yes." Song Qiyue responded, but the stirring rod in her hand lightly opened, "but I was ahead of it."
"Song Qiyue, you have robbed me of marrying Zhengyan now. Are you being forced away by that Luo Zheng like this?" Qiao Chenxi asked, as if she was unwilling to do it for herself.
"Are you arguing for me?"
"Even if I didn't marry Zhengyan, I wouldn't be able to see this situation! You immediately drive Luo Zheng back abroad!" Qiao Chenxi defended his original position.
Song Qiyue sighed with a smile, "Chenxi, you are still so cute."
"You are so cute!" Qiao Chenxi felt embarrassed and was not happy at all when he was praised or praised by her, and said again, "Quickly drive Luo Zheng away!"
"It's not a question of driving away."
"What is the problem."
Song Qiyue looked at her and smiled, and she said softly, "Dawn, when you meet that person in the future, you will understand."
"I don't need to understand this!" Qiao Chenxi didn't care at all, but just asked, "Tomorrow I will invite Zheng Yan for dinner, will you come?"