February ushered in, and the Song family returned from the field.
On this day, Song Lianheng also came back from get off work on time and turned away from entertainment.
Chatting in the side hall, talking about what happened during their trip this time, Aunt Jun brought a gift to Song Xiangwan, and of course Song Qiyue's copy was also included. Song Qiyue was mentioned here, Song Lianheng said, "Mo Zhengyan was here a while ago."
"Zheng Yan is here?" Jun Yuhu questioned.
Hearing his name, Song Zhongchuan also raised his eyes.
Song Lianheng said, “The company’s cooperation with Mo’s project came to an end, and the municipal government had a dinner together. He wanted to come to visit everyone at home, but by coincidence, your parents and aunts were all out, so they didn’t come. ."
"It's fine when you feel it." Song Zhongchuan heard it, and he nodded.
Aunt Jun and Mother Song also meant this, and they also smiled.
"It's what happened in July." It was natural again, thinking of Song Qiyue, Song Zhongchuan turned to look at Song Xiangwan and asked, "Xiangwan, what progress is there with Su He?"
Song Xiangwan said, "It's good. They have been very busy these days, and the early stage of the project is almost completed, so they should be back soon."
Since leaving the ice city, they have had very little contact between them. She knew he was busy, so she didn't bother much. It's just that the call is still unbroken, there will be one in a few days. Just the day before yesterday, Song Xiangwan had a phone call with Zhou Suhe, and he was coming back soon.
As to which day it will be, there is no specific decision yet.
When Song Zhongchuan heard her say this, he seemed to be relieved, and he let out a deep "En".
"That's good, everything goes well!" Aunt Jun smiled, everyone was also happy.
It's just that in this harmonious atmosphere, Song Xiangwan's eyes are certain, she suddenly opened her mouth, "Dad, mom, aunt, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Song Zhongchuan asked.
"Could it be that you and Su He are planning to get married after the new year?" Mother Song only thought of this, and Aunt Jun replied, "If it is a wedding, it will be a happy event."
"It's not about getting married." Song Xiangwan vetoed it.
Everyone was waiting for her below, a little confused, but Song Lianheng was the only one who sat aside, already thinking of what she was going to say.
In an instant, Song Xiangwan said without hesitation, "I decided, I want to go out to work."
"What are you talking about?" Song Zhongchuan was stunned, he was obviously surprised.
"Dad, I said I want to go out to work." Song Xiangwan replied.
It’s hardly necessary to think about it. Of course Father Song refused, "You are a good girl. What can you do if you go out to find a job? Girls must teach each other and take care of the family at home! This is what you should made!"
"Xiang Wan, the outside company is too hard, you can't bear it, listen to your dad, don't go out." Song mother always obeyed Song's father.
Aunt Jun was confused, "Didn't you want to open a flower shop? Why did you suddenly want to go out to work?"
"I don't want to continue doing nothing, so I want to go out and experience the life of a normal person." Song Xiangwan said resolutely when faced with suspicious questions from his family and even resolutely stopped it.
Father Song was furious, "Are you going to learn from your sister in July again? Take her as an example. I'll tell you, she is her, you are you, don't think of one thing as one thing! I would never agree to the matter! Also, you don’t have to speak for her!"
Finally, Father Song said towards Song Xiangwan, "Stop your thoughts as soon as possible!"
"Dad!" Song Xiangwan still wanted to refute and justify, but Song's father was no longer willing to listen. He just got up and went upstairs. Song mother hurriedly followed, making a color at her and beckoning her to stop talking.
Aunt Jun didn't have much to say, so she could only persuade a few words, "Xiang Wan, in fact, the flower shop is not very good."
Song Xiangwan remained silent, and she responded a few times, only asking her to go upstairs to rest.
For an instant, after the person left, only Song Lianheng was still there.
Song Lianheng said, "I told you earlier that my family would not agree."
Song Xiangwan sat there, her hands clenched.
Xu saw her look depressed and depressed, Song Lianheng said, "Even if you want to talk about this, you have to wait for the New Year."
...
The days are fast, and the new year is approaching at the beginning of February.
A group of people in Bingcheng also rushed back to Haicheng from Bingcheng. Their trip this time took dozens of days and it was a long journey. A lot of things happened during this period, almost dangerous, but fortunately all of them passed the test peacefully.
After leaving for a long time, everyone returned to Haicheng.
The return date was also sudden, so there was no notice. First, the arrangement was too tight and cramped. Second, they were afraid of trouble. They didn't need airport pick-ups.
After getting off the plane and going all the way, Song Qiyue smiled and asked, "Hey? Xiang Wan didn't come to pick you up? Or did you not notify her and wanted to give her an accident? Surprise?"
"I told her, but she has been very busy recently, so she won't come to pick me up." Zhou Suhe replied while sitting beside her.
Song Qiyue said, "Is the flower shop available?"
I also heard at home before that Song Xiangwan intends to operate a flower shop.
"Probably so." Zhou Suhe smiled.
"It seems that she came to give you this unexpected surprise." Song Qiyue smiled and replied, and she turned her head and looked out the car window.
Compared with the ice city, the sky of Haicheng is much more brilliant.
There is no cold here, and it is much closer to Hong Kong City, very close.
When they arrived at Zhou's that day, the group had no time to rest, so they immediately devoted themselves to the later affairs. In the evening, I didn't stay overnight to work overtime. This time it took so long to go back and forth, and I had to let them go back. As soon as it was off work, Song Qiyue said goodbye and went back.
"I'm leaving now." She greeted.
Looking at her smiling face, Zhou Suhe said, "Be careful on the road."
The Song family here is very calm about Song Qiyue's return this time. The dishes on the table are still the same, and the uncle asked about the progress. Song Qiyue told the truth and simply mentioned it. In short, everything is fine. During the chat, Song Qiyue also learned that it turned out that Mo Zhengyan had been to Haicheng in the middle, and had even met Song Lianheng.
It was already dark at nine o'clock, and everyone was gone.
In the study room on the top floor of Song's villa, she was standing in front of the bookshelf wrapped in a blanket, choosing a book that suits her taste.
It's just that the book hasn't been selected yet, but the door was pushed open and someone came in.
It was Song Lianheng who came back from a trip.
"Big Brother is back." Song Qiyue looked around the books with her fingers, she smiled and said, "It's pretty early today, it's only ten o'clock."
She had just taken a shower and came here to wait, who would have thought that he would come back.
Song Lianheng put down his briefcase, took off his jacket and hung it up, "Knowing that you might want to talk to me, so come back early."
"When did the big brother become a roundworm in my stomach, know what I think?" Song Qiyue joked, she turned her head and smiled.
Song Lianheng sat down, and he whispered, "I met him, and he looks normal."
normal? What adjective is this.
Song Qiyue was puzzled by the term. Song Lianheng glanced at her, "Why, afraid of him being angry?"
"Why?" Song Qiyue laughed and lay down in a chair. The book was flipped through in her hands, but it was fast, there was nothing, and she didn't have the intention to look at it, but she was silent, she said, " Just thinking, he might be a little unhappy."
During this period, she never contacted him again, nor did she contact He Sangsang, and he never did. Between them, it was so silent and quiet that there seemed to be no intersection. When I came back today, I heard about him again. She still wanted to ask about the situation, even if it was from Song Lianheng.
Song Lianheng made himself a cup of tea, and he sat down. When he looked at her, his smile was a little teasing, but he also sighed, "I thought you would only worry about Su He. It turns out that you too Worry about him."
"What, they are different." Song Qiyue frowned.
"If you don't worry about him, how come you can't help but ask me." Song Lianheng smiled, "I have never seen you come to me to inquire about anything. Your curiosity is not that heavy. It seems, Mo Zhengyan It’s in your heart that made us, Song Qiyue, care so much."
At this moment, I can't hear Song Lianheng's ridicule anymore. Song Qiyue must be deaf. After being laughed a few words, she couldn't ask why, she didn't continue, "Brother, you just have fun. I'm going to bed, good night."
Song Qiyue waved her hand, she got up and walked with the blanket.
"Aren't you curious what did we talk about?" Song Lianheng was still hooking her.
"Not curious, what's curious." She was not fooled.
Seeing that she had already held the doorknob, Song Lianheng said to her, "It's up to today. If he still misunderstood you, this man, you don't need it."
Song Qiyue waved his hand again, without saying a word, and walked away with the door.
The result was to wait for him once, but it was also for nothing.
On February 7, the third day after returning to Haicheng, the project team finally completed all the matters of the initial stage of the construction of the mining area. For the arrival of this day, they spent too much effort, and everything can be handed over now, which can be considered as the first project. The pile is even more cheering, extremely excited. I should have been there to celebrate, but it was the end of the year. The company had too many things and was too busy, so it was too late.
It's just that Vice President Zhou let go, "After the New Year is over, we will make up for it together!"
Everyone agreed, and then make up for it later.
"Song Special Assistant, you are finished with your work now, which one should you follow up?" Du Yu shouted with a smile.
"I will personally ask Vice President Zhou for instructions." Song Qiyue replied with a smile.
In the afternoon, Song Qiyue came to his office and came to him, "Report to Vice President Zhou that the preliminary integration of the mining project has been completed at 11 o'clock this morning, and it has been successfully won."
"You did a good job." Zhou Suhe smiled, but there was a little bleak and calm in that smile.
Song Qiyue looked at him, but she took out a letter from the file, "Although it was temporary to Zhou, we still have to follow the normal procedures, Vice President Zhou, this is my resignation letter."
Her resignation letter was delivered, and Zhou Suhe saw it. It was her decision to leave.