Song Qiyue successfully received Cheng Qingning at the airport, and then led her to dinner. As the person in charge of this cooperation, all the matters of hospitality are also entrusted to her. The car was ready, and after leaving the airport, he headed for the scheduled hotel.
Along the way, Song Qiyue asked, "Has Manager Cheng been to Hong Kong City before."
Cheng Qingning replied, "I have been here before."
A long time ago, I am afraid that it was also the past. Song Qiyue knew it clearly. She said, "The changes in Hong Kong City in recent years are so great that Manager Cheng probably doesn't recognize it anymore."
Cheng Qingning looked out the car window, she nodded, "I really don't recognize it."
When I was young, desperately, I came here with enthusiasm and expectations. When I first arrived at the airport, she came here quietly, just to surprise him. When he got into the taxi, the driver was tricking him and drove around the city for a long time before he drove the car to Zhengda University.
But at that time, he was not in school and asked the students to find him all the way, but he was not there, and he never lived in school. Later, there was no way, so I had to call him and tell him that she had arrived. When he heard the phone, he was surprised at the moment, and he rushed to the school to pick her up.
When they met there, Cheng Qingning had no time to be happy, because he was greeted by him, and he had a strong drink, berating her why she came alone, and why didn't she tell him in advance what should happen if something happened.
Cheng Qingning asked rhetorically: Isn't it the same for you?
He always came to visit her in Nancheng quietly, without telling her.
Can it be the same? You are a girl! He didn't have a good temper.
Xu was wrong and couldn't tell him, so Cheng Qingning could only listen to his reprimand without saying a word. After he finished the training, she took his hand and said: Isn't it all right now?
He just stopped, his anger was still there, but he pulled her into the car.
At that time, there were already many high-rise buildings in Hong Kong City, but compared to today, there are still many fewer.
Time will really change a lot.
Later, Mo Zhengyan almost warned her and ordered her not to come over again. One is because of the inconvenience of school studies. She came out like this and had to hide it from her family, which was not good. Secondly, because his time would be more convenient, he asked him to find her.
Cheng Qingning agreed, so she never sneaked back to Hong Kong City.
That was the only time.
Later, later, he came to Nancheng, shuttled between the two cities, and the plane was flying, but every time he came suddenly, he would not let her pick him up, but he would always come out suddenly, inadvertently, As expected again. Since that time she ran away to Hong Kong City secretly, she had made an agreement with him, and when he came over, he would tell her that she was going to pick up the plane. He agreed, and sure enough, the time he chose was all on the weekend.
When he was about to leave, she didn't send him off. Those parting scenes were really too hurried, with some sad parting, she didn't like it.
Just so persistent, persistent for several years.
Cheng Qingning's thoughts drifted, and a gentle female voice was on the side, introducing the scenery of the city, smiling and listening all the way, before arriving at the hotel.
The hotel was set at Jingfuxuan and a group of people were seated. Song Qiyue showed the menu to Cheng Qingning, and she took it over, "Manager Song, I'm not familiar with this place, let you decide."
“When President Li came to Hong Kong City before, he also ate here. I think President Li likes two dishes. I ordered Manager Cheng and tried it.” Song Qiyue replied.
Cheng Qingning smiled and nodded. She felt the subtleties of details. This woman was careful, so she could remember such subtleties.
The dishes came up, and the meal was delicious. Song Qiyue said again, "Originally, President Mo should have picked up the wind for Manager Cheng, but unfortunately, President Mo has something to do today, so I was sent first. There is President Yao there. , Let me apologize to you too."
The previous Mo Shi was in charge by Mo Boyao, so Mo Boyao had known Li Chengyi a long time ago, and of course, he also knew the identity of Cheng Qingning. So this morning, when Song Qiyue was about to leave for the airport, she received a call from Mo Boyao's secretary and asked her to convey her apology.
Cheng Qingning replied, "It's not a big deal to come here this time, President Mo and Yao are both polite, and I'm going to thank them for a while."
After leaving Jing Fuxuan in the afternoon, Song Qiyue took them to Moss.
"Manager Cheng has never been to Mo Shi." Song Qiyue asked.
Cheng Qingning paused. She was already standing at the elevator entrance, but it faintly emerged. The same scene of standing here back then, she smiled and gave a soft "gracious".
It's just that this elevator has been remodeled, and this building has also been refurbished, and it is much more brilliant than it was in the past.
Since Mo Zhengyan is still listening to the report of the senior manager, Song Qiyue first took Cheng Qingning to the marketing department. Since Bona does not have a branch in Port City, and for convenience, Mohs arranged a separate meeting room for Bona and his party, as well as an office belonging to Cheng Qingning.
Boehner's scale is not as large as Mohs, and his background is not as hard as Mohs. Seeing this working environment, Cheng Qingning can see at a glance, "Manager Song has a heart, and the plan is really good. This way, we will save a lot of trouble."
"Yes, but also for the smooth cooperation between the two companies." Song Qiyue smiled.
After turning around the department, the assistant reminded him that Mr. Mo was already free, so Song Qiyue took Cheng Qingning's elevator straight up to the general manager's office.
In the office, Mo Zhengyan sat there.
As soon as the door opened, Cheng Qingning followed the two heavy doors and walked in. For a moment, the strange and familiar feeling was the same as before. She saw him getting up and greeted her, but he was no longer holding her hand and taking her into here to visit.
"Mr. Mo, Bona's Manager Cheng is here," Song Qiyue introduced.
Mo Zhengyan reached out to her, "Manager Cheng, I have worked hard all the way."
Cheng Qingning shook his hand lightly, "Mr. Mo is polite, Manager Song is very considerate."
The two people sat down, and Cheng Qingning looked at them and sat side by side on the opposite sofa. This time I came here to continue to negotiate the project contract. Song Qiyue told simple matters related to it, and then said, "Manager Cheng, in this case, starting tomorrow, we will officially delete the list of cooperation with third-party companies."
"Okay, I also want to be able to confirm it as soon as possible." Cheng Qingning said, "I have to give it to Mo's full authority."
"I hope everything goes well, Bona and Mo's can cooperate friendly." Mo Zhengyan agreed after listening, he said warmly, "Manager Song, Manager Cheng set out early in the morning and were tired. Send them back to rest first."
Of course, the hotel must be prepared for this business trip, and Song Qiyue is also scheduled, "Manager Cheng, then I'll see you off."
Cheng Qingning had no objections, said goodbye, and left.
When going downstairs, Cheng Qingning looked at the elevator floor button. There was originally a button on the lighted general manager's office floor, leading to the roof of the building, but now it is gone.
With a ding sound, pulling back his thoughts, Song Qiyue called, "Manager Cheng, please."
The hotel Song Qiyue helped them set up was near the company, not too far away, and the surrounding facilities were complete, in order to make it easy for them to come to Mohs and to make it easier for them to come and go. The team leader and others have all arranged, and Cheng Qingning also wants to go back to the apartment.
Song Qiyue turned her head and smiled, "General Secretary Li has already contacted me, Manager Cheng will not stay in the hotel, Manager Li has made arrangements. Manager Cheng, let me take you to the apartment."
After getting off the plane, Sister Li had already sent her back to her apartment, and now Song Qiyue sent Cheng Qingning back together.
When he arrived at the place, Song Qiyue saw that Li Chengyi had a good vision. The environment here is quiet and peaceful, and the safety factor is also high, making it a suitable place to live.
"Manager Song, I have troubled you today, thank you for being so careful and thoughtful." Cheng Qingning got off the driveway.
"President Li is careful and thoughtful. The apartment here is really good." Song Qiyue responded with a smile, "Manager Cheng, then you should rest first."
Song Qiyue also stayed soon, and when someone arrived, she went back.
Cheng Qingning entered the apartment. Sister Li was already there. The house was very clean, bright and tidy. Sister Li said, "Madam, the house here is the same as yours in Nancheng."
Cheng Qingning walked around in the apartment, she came to one of the rooms and said, "Sister Li, this room is vacant."
"Yes, madam." Sister Li understood that she had made her own plans, and she said again, "Madam, all the luggage I brought was stored in the locker room. I didn't move your close-fitting suitcase. Put it for you in the bedroom."
"Thanks, Sister Li." Cheng Qingning replied.
"Madam, Mr. Li asked you to call him back when you arrive." Sister Li reminded again.
Cheng Qingning took out his cell phone, dialed a number to Li Chengyi, and picked it up on the other end, but it was very concise, "Here?"
"After getting off the plane, I went to eat, and then went to Mo's company." Cheng Qingning said truthfully.
"How do you feel when you go to Mohs?" Li Chengyi asked.
"The system is perfect and the working environment is abundant." Cheng Qingning said.
"This time you go to Mohs, and learn to observe their company philosophy and model and absorb experience."
"Got it."
"Well, you are tired too, take a rest."
After finishing the call, Cheng Qingning put down the phone, she turned her head and saw the suitcase, which was placed under the cabinet beside it. She walked over, took out the suitcase, and carefully laid it flat on the cabinet. Unzipped the zipper and opened the lid of the box.
When I mentioned it, I saw that it was wrapped in layers of flannel, with a box in the middle.
I picked up the box and opened it again, and what I saw was the flying butterfly.
It's that jewelry box.
She gently stroked the butterfly's wings with her fingers, still as if she felt a sharp tingling on her fingertips, hitting the tip of her heart.
...
Bona and his party arrived the day before, and today they officially entered Mohs. The arrival of Cheng Qingning also brought a tense atmosphere in the marketing department.
Song Qiyue has never stopped here, and continues to be a candidate for a third-party company.
On this day, a press conference was directly held.
As early as Song Qiyue rushed back to Hong Kong City, she had secretly released the news, so the circle had already received the information, and she was already ready to move. She already believes that such an opportunity has long been eyeing the circle. In order to amplify the impact, and to maximize Mohs's project this time, and get a better response, the press conference is indispensable.
Song Qiyue said to Cheng Qingning in the morning, "Manager Cheng, I want to follow the formal procedures for this selection, so I held a press conference."
Cheng Qingning's eyes condensed. This action will definitely boost Mo's arrogance, and if it does, there may be trouble in the future. She said, "Manager Song, I think even if you don’t hold a press conference, Mo's quotation is also a public matter."
"Although this is the case, it is still more formal and more convincing. In this way, everyone will know Mo's determination and the companies in the market will see that Mo's teamed up with Bona this time. It's a big cooperation and it has attracted attention." Song Qiyue said softly, but resolutely, she said even more, "Of course, this is also Mo's unilateral idea, I don't know what Manager Cheng wants?"
"If Manager Cheng is still hesitant, it doesn't matter. I think I can contact various media to postpone this afternoon's press conference or temporarily cancel it." Song Qiyue smiled.
what? She has already contacted her for the afternoon?
Cheng Qingning looked at her smile, this is undoubtedly forced to Liangshan, if it is cancelled now, then the media will surely speculate whether it is Bona's problem, and the industry will put Bona on the cusp. She fixed her eyes and smiled, "There is no need to cancel or postpone. Song's idea is also good. After all, this way, for Mohs and Bona, there is no harm in courtesy, and it can promote better development. "
"Then Manager Cheng meant to agree?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Of course." Cheng Qingning replied, "Manager Lao Song is here."
"This press conference is a collaboration between Mohs and Bona. Manager Cheng and I attended the conference together." Song Qiyue said again.
Now that he was forced to go to Liang, it was not easy to refuse, Cheng Qingning agreed.
In the afternoon of this day, all the media arrived in the hotel in Kyoto. Mohs packed a lobby and held a grand press conference. Unlike the previous defeat, this time it was a big fanfare. The representatives of the two companies were Song Qiyue from Mohs Marketing Department and Cheng Qingning, head of Bona.
In an instant, the public information in the business district, which was not originally a secret, was completely disclosed, and it was also notified to the public that the bidding of various companies had begun.
Soon after the press conference, Song Qiyue and Cheng Qingning have not yet returned to the company. The person in charge of several companies has already contacted Mo's, expressing that the other party intends to bid and become the partner of this third party. For a time, this related news was going up and down.
When the news spread, Luo Zheng couldn't help but smile and admire, "Her moves are really fast, so Mo's stock will go up."
Every time a large-scale project cooperation is announced, growth must accompany it, and this move, but at the same time, brings stability to the inside, which is considered the first thing to get through the checkpoint. Luo Zheng had to admire that she hadn't really understood before, but now she was close at hand, only to realize that she was really capable.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, but he was not surprised, as if he had expected it long ago.
"However, if this project fails in the end, then I am afraid it will be difficult to end." It is not that Luo Zheng does not believe in Song Qiyue's ability, but Bona was in contact with Mo Baiyao before, for fear of things. There is a change, no one can tell.
Mo Zhengyan picked up the coffee, and said, "It's not difficult, the big deal is to start from scratch."
He delivered it frankly and openly, Luo Zheng smiled, she was a little envious of Song Qiyue.
No, it's a big deal from scratch.
Mo Zhengyan said again, "The ointment given to me a few days ago, she used it and said it worked."
"That's very useful." Luo Zheng smiled.
"Buy some more."
"How many?"
"Just one box." He said indifferently, but Luo Zheng was stunned, "Zheng Yan, one box can't be used up."
"Prepare it first."
...
On the fourth day, Cheng Qingning came to the fourth day of Mohs, and took his party in the marketing department. Every day, the personnel on his side took over the company information delivered by Song Qiyue for deletion and selection.
"Manager Song, the time is up, it's time to rub the medicine." The assistant on the side shouted just after handing in the information.
When Cheng Qingning heard this, she meditated on her mind, and she questioned, "Mr. Song, your previous injury hasn't healed yet?"
"No, the injury is almost healed, but there are some scars left." Song Qiyue said, "The manual says to wipe on time, otherwise the effect will not be good. I feel pretty good. Would you like Manager Cheng? Give one. You use it, I have a lot of it."
Song Qiyue thought of Cheng Qingning's injury, which was more serious than her because it was not dealt with in time. Because she protected her, she owed something in her heart.
"You're welcome." Cheng Qingning replied.
However, Song Qiyue still asked the assistant to send it over, a brand new one.
When Cheng Qingning glanced at it, she recognized this scar-removing ointment, because she had used it before, but he bought it and recommended it by Luo Zheng. Because she accidentally fell and was stabbed by glass at that time, there was a large scab left on her leg. After the scab fell, she did not recover. She complained to him and he sent it.
Now, now in her hands, it was obtained from others.
Cheng Qingning suddenly felt a little impetuous and irritable, perhaps because he was a little dizzy after reading the information for three days in a row. She stopped and looked out the window. The weather was fine and sunny, and the spring season was her favorite time.
Cheng Qingning looked at the heights of the opposite building, and suddenly seemed to recognize something, she suddenly fixed her eyes, her eyes were focused on, and then thought of something, she couldn't help but get up and walked out of the office. However, instead of taking the elevator, she entered the stairwell.
There was no one in the stairwell, she walked in it, every foot on the heel of her shoe was a hollow echo.
Walking all the way up, Cheng Qingning didn't know how many floors she walked until her chest rose and fell, until she was panting, and finally saw the top floor, the small stairwell leading to the roof. Going further up, she pushed open the door, as if walking closer for a while.
Suddenly, the door opened, and she saw everything outside, the clear sky on the rooftop, so clear.
It is no longer the starlight of that night, scattered vaguely, without the neon brilliance of the night, now it is a bright and shining sun.
Cheng Qingning walked over, and then walked forward, but suddenly, when he walked over the pillar wall, he saw it, there was another person on the other corner of the roof.
The man was leaning against the railing, and he was smoking a cigarette silently, soaked in the sunlight, translucent.
As soon as the breeze blows, his hair blows up, and the white smoke is also very fast, and then drifts away.
Cheng Qingning's pace was certain, and Mo Zhengyan slowly raised his eyes, and the smoke at his fingertips was frozen.
After the gust of wind passed, Cheng Qingning said, "I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be there too, just like me, coming out to blow air and breathe?"
Mo Zhengyan took another cigarette, and he whispered, "What a coincidence, Manager Cheng is the same."
"The air on the rooftop is good, and today's weather is also good." Cheng Qingning said. During the chat, the wind blew her side, her white lace shirt, and the covered wound could be vaguely seen.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "Is your injury healed?"
His sudden question really made her palpitate. Cheng Qingning looked sideways and said, "Is President Mo caring about me?"
"After all, the reason why you got hurt, Manager Cheng, is also because of my wife." Mo Zhengyan said.
Cheng Qingning remembered, remembered that day in the science and technology park, remembered that he treated her wounds and said: I heard my wife say that you helped her in the laboratory that day, and you gave her a hand, and it was my treatment to you. thank.
Therefore, his concern is only because of his wife and her help.
Cheng Qingning looked down and looked at the sky and said, "Then don't worry about Mr. Mo. The wound will always be healed. At most it will leave some scars, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm married and he won't despise me. This scar."
"But I think Manager Song is still rubbing the scar cream today. It seems that Mo always minds it." Cheng Qingning smiled, "Yes, Mr. Mo always likes perfection."
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "There are flaws, I really look down on them, not as good as President Li."
"Chengyi doesn't have Mr. Mo's family background. He is not as good as Mr. Mo. But I think it's enough. He treats me sincerely." Cheng Qingning laughed, "It's like my birthday a few days ago. Unexpectedly, he gave me an unexpected surprise. It was so grand, I thought it was too extravagant. He said as long as I was happy, it would be fine."
At the end of the cigarette, Mo Zhengyan said indifferently, "She doesn't like these so-called pomp."
"That's not necessarily true. Women are duplicity. No woman dislikes grand banquets. It is a banquet held for her." Cheng Qingning said, "Mr. Mo, when is Manager Song's birthday? If you have a birthday party, remember. Invite us."
Mo Zhengyan wiped out the cigarette butts, he replied, "If there is a chance, I will definitely notify."
"Then my husband and I will wait." Cheng Qingning replied.
"Manager Cheng is free." He finished speaking and left.
Cheng Qingning stayed on the stage that day. It was a sunny day. Why did she suddenly feel so gloomy.
Cheng Qingning, what have you said and what are you doing.
...
At night, after having dinner in the old house, Song Qiyue took Yangyang and played with Madam Mo in the side hall.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Mother, my father said that Yang Yang's name has already been decided. I think, taking advantage of this time, I should also inform relatives in the family that Yang Yang's over a hundred years old wine can also be reissued."