Song Qiyue froze there, suddenly unable to move, and unable to make a sound. But he turned his head first, looked at her, and asked, "What?"
Song Qiyue came back to her senses, she looked at him again, without the quiet hatred, his eyes were always warm, not too much emotional ups and downs, deep and gentle, as if Can make people feel calm, she said, "I will let you smoke less."
Mo Zhengyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the cigarette in his hand.
Song Qiyue had already taken the cigarette and pinched it out in the ashtray, "I know that you are busy with work recently, but smoking is bad for your health."
"Got it," he replied.
"This document is here." Song Qiyue put the document down, she asked, "Is there a meeting at night?"
"En." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Song Qiyue nodded, and when she was chatting with Qian Jue in the secretary's room, she already knew his evening schedule, "Then come back early, drink less and smoke less."
Song Qiyue reminded her, and she also left the office. As soon as he entered the elevator, the surroundings became quiet, and the hatred that had just been frozen in his eyes suddenly appeared in front of him. Whether it was an illusion or because of it, she didn't know.
Song Qiyue shook her head and told herself not to think too much. I'm afraid it's just a momentary sway, that's why it's bad.
After another moment, Qian Jue knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Mo, time is almost there."
Mo Zhengyan was still standing in front of the window. He watched the sunset in the sky, and quietly retracted his gaze. When he passed by Qian Jue, he said, "Return to Bona, tomorrow I will go to Nancheng."
"Yes, President Mo."
That night, Song Qiyue didn't socialize, so he went back to his old house early to accompany her son. A few-month-old baby is still sleeping when it is snooze, in addition to eating. He coaxed his son to sleep and gave it to Aunt Xu to take care of him, while Song Qiyue added a shift to the outside room to handle the work.
It was not too late for Mo Zhengyan to return after socializing. When he returned, Song Qiyue was still busy. Seeing his figure, she smiled, "It's so early."
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Mo Zhengyan replied warmly.
Song Qiyue stopped working, she looked up and asked, "Nancheng?"
It is reported that the current situation in Nancheng is going anyway. Although it is possible to send high-level management outside, Mo Zhengyan has taken over the management, and he is worried that he will change his mind in the middle, so it is most appropriate for him to go there in person, Song July is also understanding.
Mo Zhengyan was silent. He opened the door and entered the room inside. He came to the crib and next to his son, looking at his sleeping face.
Song Qiyue got up, she went to pack her bags, "About a few days?"
"It's not settled, I'll be back when the matter is over." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Those are simple clothes. Choose a few and put them in. Song Qiyue smiled while tidying it up, "You, I'm not here on this business trip, so you can give me some attention."
"Pay attention to what?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"There are always socializing when you go out. There are so many beauties outside, so be careful of being hooked away." She joked, "If you are really hooked away, I will ignore you, and you will leave as long as you like."
He was silent, but stretched out his big hand and gently touched the child's hand. The baby in his sleep touched his finger with his hand and lightly clenched it firmly.
The next day, Mo Zhengyan did not come to the company.
Song Qiyue came to Mo's to work alone on time. Her department first reported, and then went to Luo Zheng's director's office. She put down a breakfast and said, "Here is it for you."
Luo Zheng looked at it and was very pleasantly surprised, "Why did you send it back to me."
"Seeing that you didn't eat breakfast yesterday, and you didn't look good all day. Anyway, I made a lot of things at home, so I packed them." Song Qiyue replied with a smile. In the Mo family's old house, regardless of the three meals, the sumptuous meals are always astounding This is undoubtedly a waste, so it’s more at ease to eat by one more person.
Luo Zheng didn’t know, she opened the food box with sandwiches inside, and Song Qiyue said, “Just put it in the microwave and heat it up.”
"I'm not hungry yet." In fact, Luo Zheng also has no appetite. "Complete the work first."
Song Qiyue glanced at the document under her hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo is not in the company, you are fine, it is impossible to get approval right away."
"Mr. Mo is not in the company?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.
"He went on a business trip." Song Qiyue replied.
Luo Zheng was startled, and suddenly asked with his eyes tight, "Where?"
Song Qiyue said, "Of course it is Nancheng."
Nancheng, he went to Nancheng. Luo Zheng heard that her eyebrows were frowning, but finally they slowly dispersed. She whispered, "He went anyway."
Song Qiyue gave an "en", and she smiled, "It's also the first project that he should go and return to the company to solve. No mistakes can be made."
Luo Zheng looked at Song Qiyue's smiling face, but the worry in her eyes was even worse.
"Luo Zheng, is there a problem?" Song Qiyue asked.
"No." Luo Zheng replied, "It's just that, Yang Yang can't see his father every day."
"Now even if he comes back at night, I won't see him, Yang Yang is sleeping." Song Qiyue smiled.
...
After nine o'clock in Nancheng, in the building of Bona, the staff members saw the arrival of the general manager and shouted, "Mr. Li!"
Li Chengyi walked past the crowd and went straight to the elevator.
When he came to the office, the secretary immediately followed in, and gave a report on the itinerary, and the secretary said, "Mr. Li, Gangcheng Mo's receipt, I will come to Nancheng today."
"Then send someone to receive it." Li Chengyi handed over the briefcase, and the secretary took it.
"Mr. Li, then who will be sent to receive?" the secretary asked.
Li Chengyi thought for a while, he suddenly fixed his eyes, "Call back to the apartment and tell his wife that in an hour, I will send someone to pick her up and get her ready."
"Yes, President Li."
In Nancheng's private apartment, the call from the secretary came through immediately, and the servant knocked on the door as soon as he picked it up. In the dining room, the woman had also got up, her slender body was sitting in front of the dining table, eating breakfast quietly, but she didn't say a word or make a sound. Even when I was eating, I was too quiet.
The servant took the phone over, "Madam, it's Secretary Xie's phone number."
The woman took the phone, "Hello."
"Mrs., good morning." Secretary Xie greeted her on the other side, and she slowly said, "Mr. Li asked me to tell you. In an hour, he will send someone to pick you up. Please be ready."
"Got it." The woman answered, and she hung up.
After an hour, the woman was dressed appropriately. She put on a pure white coat, and her whole body was very pure, against the short hair, which was the only touch of black. Her eyes were bright, and her simple makeup was delicate and delicate. Applying lipstick, the light red of the lip protector adds luster to the slightly pale lips, but all of a sudden, the whole person has the same brilliance.
"Ding Dong—" Someone came to ring the doorbell, and they had already arrived.
The woman went downstairs, and in the lobby downstairs, the people had already come to meet her, and she said respectfully, "Manager Cheng, please get in the car."
The woman nodded at him, and then went along. The servant said in the back, "Madam, you go slowly."
There was a car parked outside the apartment. As soon as the car got in, the driver drove the car, and the man who came to meet him sat forward. "Manager Cheng, we are going to the airport to pick up people. Director Jin has already gone to the airport first. I'm afraid the flight will be early. To."
The woman nodded again and the car set off.
On the way, the woman asked, "Which partner company is this time."
"Manager Cheng, I don't know for the time being, the director of airport finance will tell you."
Nancheng Airport has been renovated in the past few years, so the construction is very good. In the empty hall, everything is brand new. There were strange faces coming and going in the hall. The plane landed in Nancheng and arrived smoothly. Qi Jian and He Sangsang accompanied and followed Mo Zhengyan.
Stepping on this homeland, the oncoming air is strange, but there is also a touch of familiarity.
The airport here is different from before. In the past, it was clear that the glass was not that huge, the aisles were not that bright, there were not so many elevators, and the sidewalk parallel ladders had not been built. When I passed the security check, there was once a closed passage, a straight road, going forward, but now everything has changed.
It's no longer what it used to be, everything is different.
Mo Zhengyan walked forward, Qi Jian dragging his luggage, He Sangsang stepped forward, "Mr. Mo, Secretary Qian just called and said that Mr. Li from Bona sent his subordinates to respond."
The company with which the partner has a relationship must have contacts. This is a normal thing. He Sangsang conveyed a message, followed by silently, and the group continued to exit.
At the exit in front of that, Bona’s Director Jin had been waiting early in the morning, and they were waiting here eagerly, waiting for Mo's and his party to leave. From a distance, I saw Mo Zhengyan and his party approaching them. Director Jin hurriedly waved, and then greeted him, "Mr. Mo! It's been a lot of work. You are tired of catching the plane in the morning."
"I am Bona's project manager, my surname is Jin, Mr. Mo, this is my business card." Director Jin handed over the business card immediately, and He Sangsang took it.
Mo Zhengyan shook hands with him, "Thanks for your hard work. I have been waiting here for a long time."
"It's just a while, and I just arrived. Mr. Mo, let's go here, the car is in the parking lot..." Director Jin said, and gestured, but suddenly, he looked forward and saw Here comes, "Our Manager Cheng is here, Manager Cheng!"
Director Jin yelled and looked over with a smile.
It was behind Mo Zhengyan and his party, and Mo Zhengyan turned his back to the late arrival. Only afterwards, he slowly turned sideways and looked at the person behind.
Everything happened in a moment, the woman came forward, he turned, she walked slowly, he freezes, she didn't move, but she had already approached and stopped.
"I'm here to introduce you, Manager Cheng, this is Mr. Mo Zhengyan, the general manager of Mo Shiyuan."
"Mr. Mo, this is Ms. Cheng Qingning, our business manager at Bona."
Director Jin introduced them enthusiastically, but both of them were silent.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, with no long hair, short hair that passed the ears. When spring comes, she cuts her hair short, saying that she wants to wait and see how long the hair can stay in a year, and how long will it last for another year.
It was another year, and he came back again.
At this moment, not knowing how long it was before, she looked at him, but in the torrent of time, it was seven years away.
The seventh year.