The days in Sucheng were generally not busy for Song Qiyue. As assistants, there is not much work to be shared. She and He Sangsang do not need to go to the construction site every day. In terms of their titles, they are clerical jobs.
Such days are also leisurely.
But there are special circumstances, when Mo Zhengyan can't go out and get away, then Song Qiyue will stand alone.
Soon, it was June of the year again.
At the end of June, the project here in Sucheng had passed a severe juncture, and Mo Zhengyan and his party were about to leave. This time when he came to Sucheng, the last senior executive was on vacation due to illness, so he was temporarily short of people to manage it. So Mo Zhengyan was sent here. It is remote and not a prosperous city. Many senior executives are unwilling to come. It's just the arrival of Mo Zhengyan that made the construction project orderly, and even faster to complete.
In June, the person in charge who had been on vacation due to illness recovered physically, so he returned to his post.
As a result, Mo Zhengyan and his party are also leaving.
It only came from March to June now, and this period is also about three months later.
Here, Mo Zhengyan and his party have also established a relationship with the local workers, and it is inevitable that they are reluctant.
On this day, the person in charge of Sucheng returned. When he saw Mo Zhengyan, he was too respectful, and he responded again and again.
Foreman Dapeng didn't understand the mystery. He only knew that President Mo's title was not as good as this person in charge. Why did this person see President Mo as if he had met the leader?
Mo Zhengyan came to announce to everyone that his speed was always fast.
Holding the trumpet, Mo Zhengyan said to the people, "Everyone, everyone has worked hard for these three months. Thank you very much for cooperating with my work. Now that Mr. Zhang is back, I should also go, leave here and continue to the next job. Go, the progress of the project this time, Mr. Zhang has been handed over. He is very satisfied, and I am also very successful. Thank you very much, thank you!"
His gratitude speech was very simple, and everyone applauded after listening.
Song Qiyue stood in the audience, she listened silently, and everyone applauded.
Seeing that Mr. Mo is leaving tomorrow, a worker suggested that they can stay with Mr. Mo for another meal. Foreman Dapeng immediately relayed this proposal, only to find that Mr. Mo and his party were nowhere to be found.
Dapeng had to find Mr. Zhang again, "Mr. Zhang, where did Mr. Mo go? This guy knows he is leaving, so he wants to have another meal with Mr. Mo."
Mr. Zhang said, “Mr. Mo has already left. He left just now. He knew that everyone was reluctant to leave, so he asked me to invite everyone to eat for him.”
Dapeng was stunned, but there was no sound.
That evening, there was a table banquet on the construction site. It was President Mo’s treat. Although he was not there, President Zhang spoke on his behalf. “According to President Mo, the project will end until the end of the day. No change, the weekend movie will not change. Come again, he really wants to stay with everyone to eat this meal, but President Mo is really in a hurry and will leave immediately, let me make amends for the big guy."
When everyone heard this, although they were reluctant to give up, they were also considerate.
So far, President Mo and his party left Sucheng. They didn't know where they went. They were as hurried as when they came, and when they left, they were also in a hurry.
Rushing to the airport in Sucheng, Song Qiyue leaned on Mo Zhengyan's shoulder and asked, "Why don't you stay and have a meal with everyone."
Mo Zhengyan hugged her lightly and looked ahead and said, "Always leave, it's the same."
Song Qiyue thinks about it too, always have to part, it is better to be straightforward, she closed her eyes and asked softly, "Zhengyan, where to go next stop."
"Jiangcheng."
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Jiangcheng, as the name implies, has the word "Jiang". Naturally, it is a city with water. It is also a land of fish and rice. Jiangcheng is rainy and abundant. It's just that Song Qiyue can get used to the weather here compared to the northern city of Sucheng.
However, after months of sunshine in Sucheng, Song Qiyue turned a little darker. She came to Jiangcheng and was happy now, "Hey, this Jiangcheng is good, Sangsang, we should take care of it. Face."
"I'm married, you still marry, you have to pay more attention to maintenance than I do." Song Qiyue looked at He Sangsang and said, "Look at your little face. It's all skinned and you are doing a lot of work."
Although He Sangsang is a practicing family, she is also a girl's family anyway. She asked, "What's the matter?"
"Especially, if you don't believe me, ask Qi Jian!" Song Qiyue hurriedly shouted.
Qi Jianjian came to see, the honest man took a closer look, and he nodded, "En."
He Sangsang glanced at him and ignored him without saying a word.
"..." Song Qiyue was also speechless.
Seeing He Sangsang walked forward, Qi Jian didn't know what was wrong, so he asked, "Madam, did I say something wrong?"
Song Qiyue sighed, "Qi Jian, Qi Jian, you should learn how to speak nicely."
"You always tease them what to do." Mo Zhengyan, who listened to the whole process, finally said in a low voice.
"Otherwise it would be so boring," Song Qiyue replied.
How long will it take for the two to feel each other's heart? Song Qiyue smiled, she didn't plan to expose them, it was a kind of fun.
After arriving in Jiangcheng, they quickly went to the project engineering team that they took over. Here in Jiangcheng, there is a branch of Mohs. Here, Mo Zhengyan received an order from the headquarters that he will take over the branch here and temporarily develop Jiangcheng construction on his behalf.
In this case, they will stay in Jiangcheng for a long time.
Here at the branch, Mo Zhengyan went to take up the post, and Song Qiyue also went with him.
The senior deputy manager of Dongsheng, a subsidiary of Jiangcheng, was surnamed Wang, and Manager Wang welcomed them very warmly.
On the first day in Jiangcheng, Manager Wang hosted a banquet to entertain them. I chose a farmhouse restaurant here, and I can see that I have already used my heart. Although it can't be compared with Hong Kong City, this is already a very good place. They are not picky people, so they are naturally very happy.
Sit down in the box. At the end of June, when the weather was the most comfortable, Manager Wang kept introducing Jiangcheng, and even more about the delicacies here, most of which were fish and shrimp, which were all local seasons. Eating is naturally the point.
They are all foreign guests, and they don't know how Jiang Cheng is going, so of course Manager Wang is the master.
For Mo Zhengyan, Manager Wang talked about the current situation of the company. A pleasant topic interrupted. Song Qiyue picked up the teacup. She blew the enthusiasm. She already understood the rhythm of his workaholics, which is always the case. Mo Zhengyan and Manager Wang were discussing things beside him, and the dishes on the table also came up here.
The fresh and tender fish and shrimps are very tempting. They are all fresh and steaming.
Song Qiyue has always been greedy, especially in the past month, always feel hungry. Seeing such delicacies, wherever she could stop, she was happily eating by the side.
But after eating here for a while, she only felt abnormally uncomfortable, so she stopped and covered her face.
"Assistant Song?" Manager Wang saw it, and he asked in confusion.
"I'm going to the bathroom..." Song Qiyue smiled apologetically, got up and left, but He Sangsang accompanied him to leave.
When Mo Zhengyan saw this scene, he was finally uneasy, and said to Manager Wang, "Sorry, I'll go see my wife."
Mrs? Manager Wang was stunned.
Qi Jian was the only one left at the dinner table. Qi Jian explained, "Assistant Song is Mr. Mo's wife."
Manager Wang understood everything.
In the bathroom, He Sangsang accompanied Song Qiyue, and Song Qiyue retched uncomfortably at the sink, "Madam, are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Song Qiyue shook her head.
After washing and slowing down, Song Qiyue opened the door and walked out. Mo Zhengyan was waiting outside. When she saw her coming out, his face was a little pale, he greeted her and supported her, "Uncomfortable?"
"Well, I don't know what's wrong, probably because I was tired from driving the car." Song Qiyue frowned, and she smiled, "It's okay, don't worry, I just need to sleep."
Mo Zhengyan said, "Go to the hospital."
"Hey, I said it's just a little tired. Sleeping is fine." Song Qiyue didn't like the hospital, she just wanted to run away.
Mo Zhengyan was very resolute, "It's better to go to the hospital. You had gastritis before. I don't know if you are sick again."
"Then let Sangsang accompany me, you go back to meet Manager Wang." Song Qiyue is gone, but he is still stubborn, thinking it's better to check it, but you can't just leave Manager Wang down. excellent.
"I'll accompany you!" Mo Zhengyan has helped her out.
The first meal was lost in the middle. Of course, Manager Wang didn't care. After all, someone was uncomfortable, and it was Mr. Mo's wife. He hurriedly asked the driver to send them to the hospital, and he went back to the company.
When she arrived in the hospital, Song Qiyue hurried into the doctor's office. She lay down and was examined by the doctor. After some inquiries, she got up again and sat in a chair.
Mo Zhengyan waited and saw the curtain opened, he walked up to help her seat again.
"Doctor, how is my wife?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
The nurse sent the blood test report. The doctor took the report and put on his glasses to look at it.
"Doctor, what's the matter with my wife?" Mo Zhengyan asked again, and he said even more, "She had gastritis before, and she felt nauseous and nauseous, did she get sick again this time?"
The female doctor is a middle-aged woman who has been in the doctor for decades. She pushed the glasses and said, "You just got sick again!"
Mo Zhengyan was stunned by this cold rebuke, and Song Qiyue was also stunned.
The next second, I heard the doctor say, "She is not sick, she is fine."
"Then what's going on with her?" Mo Zhengyan asked hurriedly.
"I said how did you become a husband? Don't you even know that your wife is pregnant?" The doctor suddenly said.
Mo Zhengyan was stupid, Song Qiyue was also stupid.
"Doctor, what are you talking about?" he asked.
"Your wife is pregnant! She is there!" the doctor repeated.
"Really?" After he was startled, he asked again with enthusiasm.
"Can this be fake? The blood test report is here!" The doctor pointed to the report sheet, and then shook his head and reprimanded the man, "I think you are incompetent! You say you are sick? You don't usually care about it, right? So just a little bit. I didn't notice it either!"
"And you, you are pregnant, haven't you found out?" The doctor immediately looked at the woman and rebuked.
The woman in the chair was dumbfounded, and so was the man.
In the outer corridor, Qi Jian and He Sangsang saw them being severely criticized by the doctor, and they were being trained like two elementary school students.