Such a birthday invitation, Mo Zhengyan responded with a smile, "Since President Li is so kindly invited, it will definitely come."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo, I think my wife will be very happy." Li Chengyi replied.
Mo Zhengyan accepted the invitation, he left, and Li Chengyi ordered his secretary to send them away.
"Mr. Li, I have already sent Mr. Mo away." Secretary Xie reported.
Li Chengyi said, "Thanks Secretary, go to organize a birthday party."
"Yes."
"Wait." Li Chengyi called, Secretary Xie stopped, and he exhorted again, "Grand preparations, and invite guests from all walks of life, the more solemn the better."
"Yes, President Li."
"Also." Li Chengyi called out again, exhorting him, "The more grand the better."
"Yes."
...
Leaving Bona, the car headed for the branch office. Since we want to discuss cooperation with Bona, and Li Chengyi has issued the previous summary, Mo's side must of course meet his requirements. Therefore, there is no room for delay in the investigation of the market, and it must be handled immediately.
It was only after Changxiang that the marketing manager of the branch company still had projects in his hands. If he wanted to take over temporarily, he had to put down what he was doing. In this way, it was bound to be delayed, and Bona's progress might not be able to keep up.
Manager Yang of the branch immediately reported the situation, and he also needed to consult his superiors so that it could be dispatched.
After Mo Zhengyan heard this, he said, "I will send someone from the headquarters to take over the Bona project."
"Yes, President Mo, this is great." Manager Yang heaved a sigh of relief and nodded and left.
Mo Zhengyan picked up his mobile phone, and he reached the general manager's office of Mo's headquarters.
Here in Gangcheng, Qian Jue accepted the order and immediately transferred to the marketing department.
"Manager Song."
Song Qiyue was in the office, and she picked it up again, Qian Jue said, "Mr Mo dispatched you to Nancheng for market research."
"Okay, is there a set time?"
"Mr Mo said as soon as possible, before the weekend, I must be there."
"understood."
Song Qiyue hung up, and she picked up the phone again and sent him a message: I will set off tomorrow if I get the job done.
Mo Zhengyan came back: Okay.
After receiving the dispatch order, Song Qiyue naturally wanted to take care of what he was doing and put it aside. At the moment, the atmosphere in the headquarters is still tense, but Mo Zhengyan has already sent his own personnel and various departments to take over, so he can rest assured. some.
Song Qiyue told Chu Yan that she was going on a business trip.
Chu Yan replied, "I said you can't help it, you want to be happy and happy."
"Too lazy to care about you." Song Qiyue glanced at her, "If you are envious and jealous, you can also find Xiao Bailian."
"I don't bother to find it." She looked uninterested.
Song Qiyue went over to hook her up, "I think you are someone, right? Let's go, which one? Do I know him?"
"I didn't tell you, it made your heart itch." She smiled and pushed her away.
Then Song Qiyue also told Luo Zheng the news. Luo Zheng raised his eyes and asked, "Are you going to Nancheng?"
"Well, I'll go tomorrow after we're done." Song Qiyue replied with a smile.
"Whether you have gone, you should go too." Luo Zheng murmured. Song Qiyue felt a little weird by those words. She asked, "Luo Zheng, what?"
"It's nothing." Luo Zheng smiled and looked at her, "July, go, you stay with him, no matter what problems you may encounter, I believe it will pass."
"Worry about the unsuccessful project of Bona?" Song Qiyue smiled, "Don't worry, he will come out and I will be able to get it done."
Looking at her confident smiling face, Luo Zheng also smiled, "En."
The next day, Song Qiyue had been handing over official business all day, and it was finally over here. When she returned to the old house at night, she also wanted to tell Mrs. Mo about the matter. In the side hall after dinner, Song Qiyue said, "Mother, I have something to tell you."
Madam Mo said, "Go ahead."
"Tomorrow I'm going to Nancheng on business." Song Qiyue said.
"Nancheng." Madam Mo read.
"Yes, Nancheng, Zheng Yan sent me over. There is a shortage of people in a project branch." Song Qiyue explained.
In this way, Mrs. Mo also had no objections, just asked, "So Yangyang."
"I have thought about it. During the business trip, it is not easy to take care of Yang Yang. Let Yang Yang stay at home. You, Sister Jiang, Aunt Xu and others are well taken care of." Song Qiyue I have been thinking about this problem since yesterday, thinking and thinking, only this is the best solution.
Madam Mo looked at her with a gentle face, as if she agreed with permission, but she said, "You are willing."
"The child is still young, and I can't run around with us, and when I go to work, I can't take care of Yang Yang wholeheartedly." When it comes to being separated from the child, Song Qiyue is also uncomfortable in her heart, but it's already like this, she can in this way.
Madam Mo said, "Let's do it, when will you leave."
"tomorrow morning."
"Go ahead."
After telling Mrs. Mo, Song Qiyue went upstairs. Yang Yang was held by Aunt Xu and did not fall asleep. As soon as she approached, the child was smiling at her. She took over and held the child in her arms, "Yangyang, mom is going on a business trip. You will be back soon. You have to be obedient at home, listen to what your grandma said, and Aunt Jiang and Aunt Xu..."
On Friday, Song Qiyue took his assistant Xiao Deng, and the two set out together for Nancheng.
"Mr Mo sent Manager Song from the headquarters to Nancheng." A senior in the marketing department walked away. This news will naturally let Mo Sinian know.
"It doesn't matter if she goes, she won't know until she goes." Mo Baiyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mo Sinian condensed his eyebrows, "Know what."
"Some of the truths that we have all been curious about, but don't know." Mo Baiyao said quietly.
...
The flight schedule was very fast. It departed in the morning and arrived in the morning. Song Qiyue came to Nancheng. Here at the airport, Song Qiyue walked out slowly, thinking that He Sangsang would come to pick him up. But as soon as he crossed the tunnel, he saw a striking figure standing in the crowd. It turned out to be him.
"Mr. Mo." Assistant Xiao Deng hurriedly shouted.
Song Qiyue smiled, and she walked towards him, "Ms. Mo, why are you embarrassed to let you pick up the plane?"
"There are not enough cars, just come." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Let's go."
Not enough cars? What is the reason? There will be times when there are not enough cars in Mohs?
What an excuse.
First rushed to the Changxiang company from the airport. Song Qiyue met with Manager Yang of the Changxiang branch and said hello. Song Qiyue also officially took over the research work of Bona's Marketing Division after the handover negotiation in the office. After that, Manager Yang will have a banquet, and Mo Zhengyan said, "I just arrived today and I am tired. Manager Yang does not need to be busy. When the project is completed, there will be opportunities."
"Yes, yes, what Mr. Mo said is that if there is a chance in the future, the two will talk first." Manager Yang replied and retired in agreement.
The office was cleared, Song Qiyue walked to him and hugged him, "I don’t have enough cars, huh? Are you coming to pick me up?"
Mo Zhengyan gently took her hand, took her with one hand, and let her sit in his arms. He didn't speak, but just looked at her.
Song Qiyue felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him like this, "What are you doing."
"Don't move." She began to struggle, covering his eyes with her hand, and Mo Zhengyan whispered.
"Why don't you let me move?" Song Qiyue said.
"Don't move." He took her hand and pulled it down, looking at her eyes quietly.
"Let me take a good look at you." He said, looking at her seriously.
The voice was gentle. In fact, the difference in the past few days was not too long, but in the past, I have been together and haven’t seen each other for a few days. I really miss it. Song Qiyue looked at him and asked. , "Have you seen enough?"
"Not enough," he whispered.
"Like a fool." She laughed, raised the corners of her lips, and tried to cover his eyes with her hands, "Oh, don't look."
Even if she is usually as arrogant as her, and being stared at by him like this, she will still be a little bit unbearable and feel ashamed.
He lowered his head, and suddenly the kiss fell.
The two of them were in this chair, and they kissed hard to separate.
"Zheng Yan..."
"En?" It was his nasal voice.
"This is the office..." Song Qiyue said hoarsely.
"No one will come in." He assured her, fingers already starting to untie her clothes.
Only in this office, in this small space, the two were frantically entangled together.
After an entanglement, Song Qiyue had no strength and was hugged by him. Her long hair was close to his open skirt. She glared at him and said, "You transferred me over, maybe it's because you are hungry. Be thirsty."
"If you think so, then I have no objection." He smiled.
Immediately, her finger ran across his chest like a punishment, and Song Qiyue said again, "Last night, I told my mother about the business trip to Nancheng."
"En." Mo Zhengyan answered, and asked again, "Where is Yang Yang."
"I thought for a while, let Yang Yang stay at home." Song Qiyue said to him, "Mom is at home alone, and Yang Yang is with him."
Mo Zhengyan heard that he gently stroked her hair with his hand, lowered his head and looked at her, staring at her and said, "You think very well."
"Now you know that I'm great, right?" She said without shame, and laughed softly, "Hey, in fact, I can't take care of it. It would be inconvenient to bring Yangyang over."
He hugged her and shouted in silence, "July."
"Yep?"
"Mrs. Li's birthday party at Bona on the weekend, let's go together."