It was night, the lights in the martial arts hall were dimmed, but in that dojo it was bright, and the figures of the two were clear. They were fencing. Compared to one person's steadily retreating, the other person seemed a lot mad, even to the point of losing control. The poor sparring partner was shocked and retreated, but the man seemed to have never been released.
"Master Zhengyan, I have surrendered." The Taoist training partner bowed, already suffering beyond words.
Mo Zhengyan headed his jaw, then turned around and said, "Laughing letter, let's have a game."
Chu Xiaoxin was dragged into the water just like that, and accompanied him to the next round.
Chu Xiaoxin fencing mainly focuses on relaxation. He met Mo Zhengyan when he was young, and they also practiced boxing swords together. Mo Zhengyan's fencing skills are like his people, calm and fierce, but not messy. Where is it like this moment, this kind of out of order.
Just like he was in the martial arts hall before, he was also like today, but that day was fierce to self-abuse, but today is dull to suffocation.
The two men attacked and defended each other. In the attack, Mo Zhengyan's sword pointed at Chu Xiaoxin. After a round, Mo Zhengyan said, "Come on again."
Chu Xiaoxin put away the sword, "I'm not here with you, I still have an appointment."
"Come again!" He was persistent.
Just as Chu Xiaoxin refused again, a male voice rang from behind, "I'll come."
Chu Xiaoxin turned his head, Mo Zhengyan looked up, and they saw that the person behind him was Mo Sinian!
Mo Sinian didn't know when he would come. He also changed into a fencing suit. When Chu Xiaoxin saw him, he smiled, "Okay, you take it, and I leave."
After accomplishing his accomplishments and retreating, Chu smiled and said, "You two brothers should practice slowly. I won't accompany you, let's go ahead."
Chu Xiaoxin went to the locker room to take a shower and changed into his fencing suit. He took out his mobile phone to see, but there was no phone call. He raised his eyebrows and dialed the number, "Ms. Chu, you seem to be very busy recently, and you haven't looked for me for two days."
"Of course I am busy, so I am not free." Chu Yan's unhappy female voice sounded.
"Then I will accompany you."
"No, there is no good thing with the surname Mo." She said coldly, and Chu Xiaoxin smiled, "I am not named Mo."
"People with the surname Mo are friends, and none of them are good things." I just hung up on this sentence.
Chu Xiaoxin touched a gray nose, changed into his clothes and walked out. In the dojo, you could still hear the sound of fencing and the rubbing of footsteps across the floor.
That is Mo Zhengyan forcing Moss to retreat every day!
Mosnian was forced to the rear, his sword pierced himself sharply, and he came back again after he stopped.
So, repeatedly, constantly being pushed back, moving forward, constantly moving forward, and being forced back again, time and time again, the two were hit by each one in turn, and in the end they didn't know who really won. The boring fencing, the sport of fighting alone, in this confrontation game, there is no teammate, only oneself.
Repeated stab swings, disturbing the opponent's thinking and reaction with fake and real movements. During fencing, the helmet was taken off when he fell to the ground. Mosnian got up and visited again, approaching every day, and he went to Mo Zheng. Then he left, "Why didn't you say, why did you admit that you are Shanshan's father!"
"When did you believe her and wonder if Shanshan is your child!" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Mosnian's thoughts flew away, and the fencing response was slow.
It was she who stopped contacting suddenly, she said she broke up, she refused to contact, she said she was going to get married, and he didn't look for it anymore. She went back to Nancheng without knowing where she was going, and stayed in that hotel. Mosnian hurried over after hearing this. In the suite of that hotel, he saw them. When the dining car arrived, someone happened to deliver food. They were all wearing bathrobes. It was Mo Zhengyan crying with Luo Zheng in his arms.
She already has a fiance, but she is unclear about Mo Zhengyan. She is still with herself. It is she who is half-hearted. It is she who is pregnant with the baby after they separated! What's more, he never liked her, never!
But now, suddenly telling him that Shanshan is his child! is his!
"Mo Zhengyan, for so many years, you have been keeping the secret, what is your mind!" He stretched out his long arm and walked away from the tip of his sword!
Mo Zhengyan stepped back, his figure was also on one side, he dodged lightly, his eyes condensed, and he attacked more and more. Messy is also Feiwu's fencing technique. His male voice came from the helmet, "When you approach Luo Zheng and go to be with her with the purpose of revenge, what are you thinking about!"
The purpose of revenge!
Mo Sinian was stunned, and the sword tip came to his eyebrows. Mo Zhengyan was already within easy reach. He suddenly stopped and saw the sword tip. Mo Zhengyan's footsteps also stopped, the point of the sword was only one minute away from him, and the sound of the friction of that step stopped abruptly!
That year, when Luo Zheng became pregnant, Mo Zhengyan asked her who the child was, and he also vaguely realized who the child’s father was. When he said that it was Moss’s year, Luo Zheng was stunned. The desperate look has proved everything. He was going to talk to Mo Sinian immediately, but Luo Zheng grabbed him and she begged him not to go.
In the chaos, I still remember her crying and saying: Zhengyan, I beg you, just as my sister, I beg you, okay! Don't you go! All this is my own responsibility! It's my wishful thinking! He has never liked me or loved me! there has never been! So Zhengyan, please don't go!
Therefore, Mo Zhengyan did not go anymore. How could he be patient with such a difficult Luo Zheng, how could he be able to!
So he concealed it as if he didn’t know everything. After so many years, even after he got married, he never told it, but now everything is revealed, he really wants to ask, he What kind of thoughts do you have!
"Can't answer? Luo Zheng's sincere heart is wrong for you!" Mo Zhengyan sneered.
Wrong payment, really wrong payment!
Mosnian's heart pierced sharply. His hand grasped the sword body. The swords in the gymnasium were all real swords. With such a grip, the palm was cut by the sword body, and blood oozes out. Slowly, it snapped to the ground.
Mo Zhengyan's hand loosened, and the sword was held by Mosnian, and finally fell to the ground.
Immediately, the Taoist gymnasium bandaged the wound for Mosnian, and the two also changed into fencing suits and sat cross-legged in the gymnasium. After the wound was bandaged, the Taoist also retreated, and the two of them were still sitting quietly. I don't know how long it took before Mo Zhengyan got up and left.
Mosnian suddenly said, "You don't want to know what happened that night when you fell into the water?"
"No need." Mo Zhengyan left without looking back.
Mosnian was still sitting cross-legged in the dojo, with wounds on his hands wrapped in bandages.
...
On Tuesday morning, in the apartment of Jiangjingyuan, I saw Cheng Qingning come downstairs. Sister Li smiled and shouted, "Madam, you are up."
Cheng Qingning nodded at her, looked around, and found that Li Chengyi was not there. After another glance, I noticed that the large room on the first floor had been transformed into a studio. There were probably people in it, and I knew that Li Chengyi was inside without guessing.
Cheng Qingning didn't say much, just sat down in the dining room and had breakfast quietly.
After breakfast, Cheng Qingning shouted, "Sister Li, bring my briefcase."
Sister Li replied, "Mrs. Li said, your health is still not well, you don't have to go out today."
"Go and get my bag." Cheng Qingning still said. Seeing that Sister Li didn't move, she got up by herself, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."
"Madam..." Sister Li called out, not knowing what to do, so she went to the studio and knocked on the door.
Inside, they were interrupted. Five or six people were seated. Li Chengyi was in the middle. Sister Li said softly, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry to disturb you, it's my wife..."
At this point, Li Chengyi smiled at the subordinates and exhorted him, then he got up and left and went upstairs. The bedroom mileage, Qing Ning took the bag and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she ran into Li Chengyi. She stopped, and Li Chengyi said, "The body is still not well, where are you going."
"Today is Tuesday, I am going to hand in the results." Cheng Qingning said.
Li Chengyi stepped forward, and he whispered, "I have asked for leave for you, so I'm not in a hurry. If you are in a hurry to hand in the results, I can send Director Pan to go. Your analysis of the various companies is already very thorough, no has a problem."
Cheng Qingning said nothing, Li Chengyi took the briefcase in her hand, "At least I have to wait for your face to improve."
"Mr. Song, Mr. Li called, Manager Cheng is still in poor health, so I can't come to the company today." The assistant relayed the original words. After Song Qiyue heard it, he was not surprised, but the next second, the assistant said again. "However, President Li confessed that Director Pan will come over, and he will come to the company in a while. There will be a review of the second batch of cooperative companies and the results will be handed in today."
Song Qiyue is also waiting for this day, and the results will come out earlier and he can have plans for the next step.
But after a while, the director Pan arrived at Mohs.
In the meeting room, Song Qiyue and Director Pan started a discussion. Director Pan is a member of the team brought by Cheng Qingning after his trip to Hong Kong City. He is also the second person in charge of the team after the manager. This time, the second batch of company lists are also five companies. Song Qiyue listened with a smile in silence, but the result was the same as the first batch of companies, all of which were rejected by Bona.
The reasons for rejection are still so precise and precise. On the company’s overall strength, whether it has the principles of cooperation for the future planning of the electronics industry, whether there are constructive suggestions for development, a series of various elements are coordinated from top to bottom, inside and outside, Even the professional standards of the person in charge have become the judging standard.
Regarding the review of the partner, it is indeed required to be refined and perfect, but it almost reaches the demanding standard.
This is undoubtedly showing the intentional meaning, but Song Qiyue knows well that in the face of Director Pan, she does not argue with him, but just accepts everything and smiles back, "It seems that Manager Cheng is right. The batch of companies is not too satisfied, it doesn’t matter. The third batch of lists will be put forward as soon as possible, and then Manager Cheng will be asked to continue the review. Today, I have been working hard for Director Pan."
Director Pan was surprised at her attitude at this moment, and she accepted their dismissal so simply, which made him a little confused, "Where, it is the hard work of Manager Song."
Song Qiyue asked the assistant to send Director Pan away. When Director Pan left Mohs, he immediately called Mr. Li back, "Mr. Li, the meeting has just ended. The second batch of lists has been rejected and Mohs accepted."
"Oh?" Li Chengyi's voice was faintly suspicious, and then he responded, "Let's do this first, you go back to the hotel to rest and stand by."
After Song Qiyue received Director Pan, he immediately ordered his assistant to notify the General Manager's Office.
"Mr. Mo." Qian Jue's inside line also entered the general manager's office. Mo Zhengyan listened. "Marketing Department Manager Song called. Bona has just rejected the list of the second batch of companies that have cooperated."
"Got it." Mo Zhengyan responded and pressed to cut off.
This call was also heard by another person, and Chu Xiaoxin was sitting opposite, "I want to know, it won't be so easy."
Bona was originally joined by Mo Boyao, and now this cooperation is the icing on the cake for them, but for Mo's it is to redeem the defeat, the importance is not the same, and more importantly, the weekend’s things are even worse. , Chu Xiaoxin said indifferently, "I am afraid it will be more difficult now."
Mo Zhengyan didn't answer, but just smoked a cigarette.
"Yesterday Luo Zheng and Sinian both went to the old house." There was no time to talk about it yesterday. Today, Chu Xiaoxin asked about some things that could not be kept from them. They were already open to the public. This time they always go, "What happened? kind."
"He admits it." Mo Zhengyan said with a puff of smoke.
"So what do San Bo and San Aunt mean?" Chu Xiaoxin asked again.
"He is born, he must be held responsible." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Chu Xiaoxin smiled, "He will be willing? Even if he is willing, I am afraid Luo Zheng will not."
As early as six years ago, Luo Zheng, who was almost broken his leg, would rather be forced to death than to say a word. For six years, he has been slandered by the whole family, but he has to keep the whole secret. . If it wasn't for this weekend's accident, I'm afraid I haven't confessed. Leaving aside other things, the key is that Luo Zheng knew the result of the confession a long time ago. Moss would be forced to be held responsible, and then he married Luo Zheng to be responsible to Shanshan. Such a marriage is like a forced marriage, which is bound to hurt both sides.
"This is their own business." Mo Zhengyan said calmly.
"You concealed it back then because of this." Chu Xiaoxin answered.
Mo Zhengyan just smoked a cigarette, and did not continue this topic, Chu Xiaoxin asked again, "It's finally revealed that one thing is the truth, you should be happy, but you are worried. It seems that there is another troublesome thing. Song Qiyue admitted that she pushed Mrs. Li into the water. What happened? Have you asked?"
"Don't ask." Mo Zhengyan whispered under the smoke.
"It seems that I'm having trouble with you again?" Chu Xiaoxin also guessed some clues.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Heh."
His smile was too inexplicable, Chu Xiao was suspicious, and he said quietly, "Just make trouble."
Where is the noise, she was quiet like the air, just yesterday in the cafe, no matter how he asked and scolded, she didn't say anything. In his impression, she has always been lively and warm like the sun of midsummer, full of all the heat, but unexpectedly, there will be such a side, cold like ice and snow, cannot be blown away.
He wanted her to make trouble, but he could no longer, no longer.
Another day passed--
At noon on Wednesday, Song Qiyue was still busy, but she received a call from Luo Zheng, "July, let’s have dinner together at noon."
Song Qiyue certainly did.
Luo Zheng did not come to the company these days, but Mosnian came to work today. Song Qiyue didn't know what was going on between them after the weekend, but there was always a certain number of things. When Song Qiyue was out for business today, the two of them ordered a restaurant that was easily accessible, and Luo Zheng arrived early.
The two of them sat down, ordered a few dishes, and ate quietly. Song Qiyue didn't say much, just asked, "When do you plan to return to the company for work?"
"Just two days." Luo Zheng answered, holding the spoon lightly in her hand, she put it down, staring at her and said, "July."
"En?" Song Qiyue looked up at her as well.
Luo Zheng sat upright and looked at her with serious eyes, "I'm sorry, July."
What was she suddenly apologizing for? Of course Song Qiyue knew, her smile narrowed, and then replied, "Luo Zheng, you are indeed sorry for me."
Luo Zheng frowned, and was so guilty that she couldn't be herself. All this way, she was owed. How could she make up for it, but she didn't know, as if she couldn't do it in her lifetime, so she could only apologize, "I'm sorry."
"However, since you have come to apologize and invite me to dinner, then I will forgive you." Song Qiyue also smiled afterwards, she said heartily.
Luo Zheng Yining, didn't want her to be so contrasted before and after, and then realized that she was deliberately harassing her, Song Qiyue said, "Okay, after finally eating out, you should be happy. If this happens again, there will be no peace next time. You are out."
"En." Luo Zheng nodded, and she said slowly, "I have been to the old house, and I have also made it clear to Uncle Mo and Aunt Fu."
"It doesn't matter if you make it clear, so I don't have a burden in my heart." Song Qiyue poured a cup of tea for her, "I keep hiding it, and it's not easy in my heart."
Luo Zheng is indeed uncomfortable, but in these two days, he will tell the secrets that have been buried for several years. It is really unclear, like a relief. However, she was relieved here, but left the other two people in a predicament, "July, that night, Zheng Yan was all for me, so that's the way..."
"Luo Zheng, I know he is for you, in fact, I understand it all." Song Qiyue replied softly, she didn't understand, why didn't she understand, but, after all, she couldn't, "I and him, I can't say a sentence or a sentence, only I know it."
"Luo Zheng, do you understand." Song Qiyue asked.
Luo Zheng was silent. At this moment, the two of them knew each other so much. The emotional matter had never been related to others, it was only in themselves. However, she still wants to say, "July, he believes in you."
...
On Thursday, Cheng Qingning finally returned to health. Song Qiyue greeted her, and the two of them were fine. No one ever talked about it, as if the accident was really an accident, not much about work. Song Qiyue didn't have time to think about it, there was still entertainment in the evening.
"Will you go to the gym tonight?" Chu Xiaoxin asked before leaving get off work.
Mo Zhengyan did not answer.
Three days!
It has been three days, even Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, he has gone to the gym. Today is Thursday. In the past few days, it's not that he hasn't seen her, but he just brushed his shoulders and nodded his acquaintance, or went to the department to make a tour, so he saw her. The subordinates are smiling and talking.
It was her smiling face, still as brilliant as before, but no longer facing him.
Mo Zhengyan got up and left the company. He went to pick up the car and waited nearby. Seeing her white car driving out, he also quietly followed behind. Today, she has a social gathering. Judging from the schedule, it is Kang's invitation. Kang Ziwen has taken over the Kang family now. And this time, Kang's also has a list of third-party companies applying for this cooperation with Bona. Since the application time of He Kang is not too early, so in order, they are ranked behind.
The car followed quietly, watching her reach a restaurant, and then watching her enter the restaurant.
He thought about whether to get off the car and follow up again, only to find that she had already walked to a table by the window of the restaurant and did not choose a private room. It was like a dinner with old friends. With such entertainment, the smile on her face was more free and easy than usual.
In the restaurant, Song Qiyue saw Kang Ziwen greet him with a smile, "Mr. Kang, if you invite me out for dinner, shouldn't you find a high-end restaurant? You don't even have a box?"
"This restaurant has no boxes, but the taste is quite good." Kang Ziwen smiled, "I chose the window you like."
Today I'm here to talk about the company's cooperation, but because it was a friend, I didn't bring an assistant. Song Qiyue also readily agreed. The two of them ate and talked about work. Time flies quickly. After discussing for a long time on official affairs, some issues in the early stage were temporarily communicated, and the remaining issues waited for follow-up consideration.
At the end of the meal, Song Qiyue and Kang Ziwen bid farewell to the restaurant, and she drove home again.
The car was parked in the parking lot, and Song Qiyue locked the car key and headed for the elevator.
But suddenly, as soon as he turned around, he appeared in front of him, Song Qiyue was really shocked, and immediately regained her composure. She silently passed his figure and walked towards the elevator.
"It's very happy to socialize. The old friend met, and he didn't even bring his assistant." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, his voice very gloomy.
Song Qiyue silently walked past him, "I see, Mr. Mo, I will bring an assistant for social gatherings in the future."
She answered him, but still ignored and remained silent. Mo Zhengyan grabbed her and pulled her back in front of him. He leaned her against his body and pressed her, "Song Qiyue! You! What do you want!"
He asked her what she wanted
Song Qiyue looked at him, and her heart was empty at the moment, "I want to go back to sleep."
The voice of her speech and her eyes, not as if, but really thinking about nothing, invisible emotions, such a long stalemate, the ice that can never be broken, made him angrily, "Don't face it anymore. Others laugh!"
"I see, Mr. Mo." Who knows, she actually responded again.
Mo Zhengyan was really taken aback, she had broken free from him and went to the elevator.
The next day, she really didn't see her smile.
In the marketing department of Mohs, the staff was inexplicably surprised, not knowing what had happened. The manager Song, who loves to laugh, suddenly stopped smiling. She was solemn and stern like an iceberg, with a cold face, she couldn't get close easily.
Mo Zhengyan saw it, and suddenly he was speechless again.
She is like an obedient doll, who killed her smile.