Her words were suddenly direct and fierce, like a ball of fire, and hit Madam Mo. Madam Mo stayed still, she sat there still, her noble face was still as beautiful as a finely crafted gemstone, she was unmoved, but the trace of indifference in her beautiful eyes remained the same.
"Even so, I won't allow the possibility of something that shouldn't exist." Madam Mo said coldly.
What kind of paranoia is this? Song Qiyue didn't fully understand it. She gnashed her teeth and released her clenched fists. "If this is the way you love him, Then I can only say that this way is too selfish. You don’t understand, to him, you are extremely important! More important than you think!"
After all, Mrs. Mo remained silent and decided to sit there.
But at this moment, the sliding door of the tea room was suddenly pushed open, and Sister Jiang's shout came along with it, "Master, please stay and let me pass..."
But before Sister Jiang could pass the message, the door had been pushed open. Outside the door, Sister Jiang was kneeling and waiting, and he suddenly appeared.
Mo Zhengyan stood outside, his handsome face condensed, he couldn't see the emotion, but his eyebrows were twisted, and he could see a hint of tension. He looked at the tea room and saw Madam Mo sitting in front of him, while Song Qiyue was sitting with his back. Only them, no others, she is safe and sound.
Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan's breath calmed down, he walked in, came to Song Qiyue's side, knelt down side by side, "Mother."
Seeing Mo Zhengyan's return, Mrs. Mo didn't continue the topic she had just done. She just said, "Today is the New Year's Eve. I asked Mr. Zhao to invite home in July."
"Yes." Mo Zhengyan responded.
"Your father should be here soon. Take a break." Madam Mo exclaimed again, and she stood up.
Mrs. Mo left the tea room on her own and took Sister Jiang away.
And in that tea room, the brewed tea was placed there, not yet cold. Song Qiyue glanced at him sideways, brought a cup of tea, but handed it to him, "I just came from the company?"
Mo Zhengyan turned his head to look at her, "I didn't tell you to tell you not to run around."
"How can I run around? Today is the New Year's Eve. I should come back for dinner. Isn't it the house rules?" Song Qiyue smiled.
In fact, there are some things that need not be said too clear. Song Qiyue knew what his worries were. When Steward Cao stopped her, even when Steward Zhao stopped her, she already understood that it was him who instructed her. She put the teacup in it. In his hand, let him hold, "Always come back during the New Year."
Mo Zhengyan looked at her for a moment, and then he squeezed the cup tightly, lowered his head and drank the tea.
The two did not continue to sit stiffly in the tea room. Seeing that the time was still early, they left the annex and took a walk in the old mansion. The Mo family's mansion is very vast. Those cute green trees cover large shadows in the winter, and the evening sun slowly disappears in the cracks of the leaves.
The two of them stepped, her hand held his, Song Qiyue asked, "Is the company going on holiday today?"
"En." Mo Zhengyan responded.
"Is there an annual meeting in the afternoon?" Song Qiyue also knew that according to the company's previous years, this year should be no exception.
"It was done in the hotel."
Song Qiyue nodded. She stepped on the dead leaves on the ground and looked ahead and said, "So what about the suspended project, are there any results."
Even if Song Qiyue had never intervened in this project in depth, according to Chu Yan's words, the board of directors before this session was arranged with time, just so as not to delay it until the end of the year.
Mo Zhengyan said warmly, "It's solved."
When these words came out, Song Qiyue was surprised. It was not something that could be solved so easily that Chu Yan could tell so solemnly, and that Tang Sanshao could pay attention to it. "So fast?"
She looked at him, saw him look back and smiled, "It's so fast."
"How was that solved?" Song Qiyue was also curious, wondering how it was.
"You will know soon." Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice.
Without explaining again, he has taken her hand and headed to the villa.
The two were about to walk back to the villa. Someone came to look for them half way, "Master, Miss, Master is back!"
In the villa of the old house, the two turned back and saw Mo Shengquan and Madam Mo sitting in the hall. Father Mo Shenlong saw the head but not the end, always coming and going without a trace, as if it was time to return. Father Mo was smiling, nodded to Song Qiyue, looked at Mo Zhengyan, but didn't say much.
Steward Zhao asked, and Mrs. Mo said, "Everyone is here, sir, can we start the dinner."
Mo's father allowed it.
The group moved from the lobby to the restaurant.
The night before New Year’s Eve, the small New Year’s Eve dinner was so rich. It's just that such a large dining table is empty, and it is clear that there are lights and festoons all around, but there is still no Chinese New Year atmosphere in this old house. Song Qiyue ate quietly, but she still felt the coldness.
This small New Year’s Eve dinner should have been a moment of joy, but in the end it felt like sitting on pins and needles.
After finally getting through the long dinner time, I finally sat down peacefully.
It was still in that side hall, Song Qiyue was here before, accepting Madam Mo's family law punishment. Mo Zhengyan was beside her. He glanced at her sideways, but he saw her peacefully, unaffected by the previous events, and he faintly retracted his gaze.
Father Mo spoke up, "What do you want to say to me."
This kind of beginning is no longer like the old father and son chatting, although it used to be too cautious and serious, but what is going on today, Song Qiyue clearly feels like an interrogation!
Mo Zhengyan immediately replied, "This afternoon, I gave a reply to the veterans of the board of directors. I think my father has also heard of it."
Father Mo and Madam Mo were sitting on the side front, Song Qiyue listened, but he heard him say, "I made an automatic request for demotion and transferred it to the subsidiary company."
Request a demotion? Decentralized? Song Qiyue couldn't help being stunned, this was a result she had never expected!
"I'm asking you now, do you confess what you have done?" Father Mo spoke again, but his quiet male voice was particularly majestic and shocking.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I have pleaded guilty to the veterans."
His answer pierced into Song Qiyue's heart again, confessing mistakes or asking guilt, where did this come from!
"Did you recognize your mistakes?" Father Mo asked.
He should not hesitate, "Father, I am negligent."
"Well, since you have all recognized, then you should understand that although you are my son, Mo's general manager, but you have made a mistake, you must accept the restriction and punishment." Mo's father's voice was tepid. , But the eyebrows were awe-inspiring, he was already angry, and the whole hall seemed to be frozen.
"Mo Zhengyan, you are the heir of Mo's family. This qualification needs to be examined. You set a time for yourself and leave the port city. You don't have to go back to the old house this year." Mo's father's punishment was quick and merciless.
Song Qiyue was stunned, completely unexpected, only Mo Zhengyan responded, "Yes, father."
The brief but sharp words were only carried out between the two fathers and sons, but they started quickly and ended quickly. Mrs. Mo didn't say a word, and Song Qiyue was still in shock, but the conversation had already At the end, Mo Zhengyan said, "Father, mother, then I will go first, happy new year."
Seeing Mo Zhengyan get up, Song Qiyue woke up, she immediately said, "Father, mother, happy new year, I am also gone."
Mo Zhengyan turned and left, Song Qiyue followed.
The two of them left together, and Father Mo and Madam Mo were still sitting there in the hall.
Madam Mo, who had not spoken all the time, finally spoke, "Master, even if Zheng Yan made a mistake, he is the only heir of the Mo family and the only son of the Mo family."
"Madam, the qualifications are not enough, both public and private have made mistakes. Even my son will not protect him from the position." Father Mo said slowly, "In the Mo family, most of them are talents with foreign surnames."
Mo's father's words were shocking. It was a promise to Mrs. Mo. Except for Mo Zhengyan, he would not let any son take office. Mo's heir would only be Mo Zhengyan. However, this does not represent people with foreign surnames. Without Mo Zhengyan, you can pull any young talent with qualifications and capabilities.
"Also, madam, it's better to be peaceful in the old house, and things that see blood shouldn't happen." Mo's father meant something.
Madam Mo condensed her eyebrows, "Master, you are in charge of the outside affairs, and I will decide on the family affairs."
In Mo's house, the atmosphere became more and more deadlocked.
...
Leaving Mo's house, but heading back to Mo's residence. Along the way, Song Qiyue did not speak while Mo Zhengyan drove the car. Quietly, only the night sky outside the window was shining with large clusters of firework bouquets, brilliantly and beautifully greeted by the eyes.
Song Qiyue looked at the night view of fireworks, and suddenly remembered that he had just told her that the matter had been resolved, and she only realized that what he meant by resolution was what he meant.
The heir qualifications are to be determined. They will leave Hong Kong City and be delegated and will not return to their old house during the New Year.
What kind of a solution is this? Such a result is as cruel as being kicked out of the house by the Mo family.
Her mind was messed up, and the sky full of fireworks couldn't make her eyes bright, so she couldn't feel a trace of happiness. It's just that she was still holding a sulky breath in her chest, which couldn't be relieved. The depression almost crushed her.
Returning to the Mo mansion in silence, Steward Cao was quite surprised. He didn't expect that they would go back and forth. After a few answers, Song Qiyue hurried upstairs. Mo Zhengyan's pace was slow, and he was not in a hurry. But after he entered the bedroom, he leaned against the door, but saw Song Qiyue sorting luggage, she took out the suitcase and put the clothes in the suitcase.
He smiled, "What are you doing."
"I'm sorting things." Song Qiyue replied, her speed didn't stop at all, it was still so fast.
"Well, why do you want to organize things." He asked again.
Song Qiyue acted on her own, as he did not hesitate before, she said resolutely, "You go, and I will go too."
Suddenly remembering that movie drama, Jack said to Rose: You-jump, I-jump-
When I was a teenager, I even laughed and laughed about how silly lines were.
But now, unexpectedly, it became true.