Song Qiyue lay in the Mo mansion for two days.
The day before, there was an attack of gastritis, and the day after I was resting at home. By the next day, my spirit had improved. Only when he went out to hang water in the afternoon, Mo Zhengyan appeared suddenly. Song Qiyue felt inexplicable about his appearance, not knowing why he had to turn back, but he did not stay in the mansion last night.
It's afternoon time. After the lunch break, he should be at work. What is he doing in a hurry
Mo Zhengyan said, "I will send you to hang water."
Song Qiyue didn't speak, she just wanted to set off and got into the car directly.
When I arrived at the hospital, I thought it was for He Sangsang to accompany him, but who knows, he got out of the car again, Song Qiyue turned around and said, "When the hospital is here, I can go by myself."
"I'll be with you." Mo Zhengyan was saying, he had already supported her.
"I said I will go by myself, are your ears deaf?" Song Qiyue really didn't understand, what about his current stubbornness
After entering the hospital building, Song Qiyue no longer scolded, so he went the same way again, as if he was accompanied by a severely ill patient to the infusion room. The nurse was the same one from yesterday, and when she saw them coming, she smiled and gave Song Qiyue an injection.
The nurse said, "This wife, isn't this your husband? Your husband is really nice, and I will hang water with you again today."
Song Qiyue was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she could only smile back.
Who knows, he said, "It should be."
Such a big talk seems to be taken for granted, but why? After the nurse left, Song Qiyue said, "Go back to the company."
Mo Zhengyan sat down directly beside her, "Don't worry, I will accompany you."
These two large bottles of water will take more than two hours to hang once they are hung, Song Qiyue said, "I don't need you to accompany you."
"Are you a patient, can you stop talking and hang water quietly?" He was not annoyed, but asked back.
Song Qiyue said several times repeatedly, trying to let him go, but he didn't go, and she didn't say it anymore.
"Would you like to read a magazine?" he asked again.
"No."
"Thirsty?"
"Not thirsty."
"Would you like an apple?"
"Don't eat."
"want……"
"Can you not bother me?" She drank, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Sure enough, he stopped talking, and sat quietly.
The two of them sat quietly, spending the two hours in the afternoon in silence. When the hanging water was finished, Song Qiyue just handed it, but an apple was handed to her, and she looked down at it. The peeled one is intact, wrapped in a bag, but it has been carefully cut, so the lines can be seen. It's just been peeled for a while, so the apple quickly turns yellow.
Song Qiyue looked at the apple, and she was stunned for a moment.
Mo Zhengyan also saw the yellowish color of the apple, and he was also startled, "Don't eat this apple, go back and cut another one."
He took the apple from her hand, and Song Qiyue's hand was empty, feeling really unclear, "You don't need to do this. If I want to eat an apple, I will cut it myself."
When did he cut it, she doesn't know, but she only knows, it doesn't need to be!
Song Qiyue got up and left the infusion room.
"You slow down." Mo Zhengyan shouted, and went to support her again.
"I can go!"
"That's slower too!"
In the corridor, the two of them went downstairs with a word.
After getting in the car, I sent Song Qiyue back to the Mo mansion first. When she returned to the mansion, she went upstairs, and he said behind him, "You have a good rest."
Song Qiyue ignored it, and closed the door after entering the bedroom.
Just resting for a while, thinking that he should also leave, He Sangsang came in again. She brought a plate of apples and cut them into small pieces.
"Madam Young, have some apples." He Sangsang smiled.
Seeing that it was He Sangsang, Song Qiyue said, "Sangsang, thanks."
"You are welcome, Mr. Mo personally cut this." He Sangsang replied.
Song Qiyue stared at the plate of apples.
"Buzzing—" The phone rang.
Not long after the car left the mansion and on the way back to the company, Qi Jian answered the phone. He frowned and turned back, "Mr. Mo, Sangsang is calling..."
"How do you say?" Mo Zhengyan asked immediately.
Qi Jian was a little embarrassed, "Sangsang said, Mrs. Young did not eat that plate of apples, but gave them to Steward Cao.
Inside the mansion, Steward Cao received the fruit plate, "Madam, do you really want to eat it for us?"
"Steward Cao, you are welcome, take it for everyone to eat." Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Steward Cao went downstairs with the fruit plate, as if he was holding a plate of precious treasures. He called all the servants in the mansion, and then said, "This plate of apples was cut by the gentleman himself, and the young lady will eat it for us, everyone. Eat slowly and taste well."
Everyone is cautious, this is an apple from President Mo!
That night, Song Qiyue received a call from Kang Ziwen.
After falling ill yesterday, Kang Ziwen sent Song Qiyue to the hospital, and then he left. Today he called to ask if she is well, "Is the gastritis better?"
"It's much better, I went to hang up the water again this afternoon, there is nothing wrong with it," Song Qiyue replied.
"That's good." Kang Ziwen responded with a smile, even joking, "If something really happened, I still don't know how to confess, the wife of the dignified general manager Mo's fell ill in Kang's."
"Come on, the disease is your own, you can still get me sick? If you can, then I will go and worship you as a teacher." Song Qiyue smiled, she also asked, "Right, the project discussed earlier How are things going?"
"If you want to win this project, then I think you need to learn from relevant companies with experience in the electronics industry." Kang Ziwen said.
"President Kang, I think you have a lot of friends in Hong Kong City, and there are also many companies you have dealings with. You should be able to learn from it, right?"
"Ask a few companies and meet tomorrow." Kang Ziwen replied.
"What time is tomorrow?" Song Qiyue asked, Kang Ziwen stunned, "Are you coming?"
"Of course I will come. I am the person in charge of this project."
"In July, the body is important."
"Don't worry, I'm fine today, and I'm so bored after lying down for two days, I should go for a walk."
On the third day, He Sangsang sent Song Qiyue out. Although he lived back to the mansion, he was really free to come and go. As the car went to the Kang family, Song Qiyue asked from the side, "Sangsang, you don't need to report today?"
He Sangsang said, "Mrs. Mo said, you can go wherever you want, Madam, as long as I accompany you."
After arriving at the Kangs, Song Qiyue smoothly met Kang Ziwen, and then went to visit the agreed company together. That company runs the electronics industry in Hong Kong City, has its own factory, and had a good chat with the other's manager, and even agreed that they would visit the equipment factory in the afternoon.
On the way there, Kang Ziwen invited her to sit in the same car, and Song Qiyue went up too.
Inside the car, Song Qiyue turned her head and said, "Mr. Kang, I don't see how close your friendship is."
If it were not for the deep friendship, it would not have been so smooth, Song Qiyue knew it well, but Kang Ziwen smiled, "Thanks to Manager Song, who was able to talk so well just now."
In the morning when discussing with the other party, Song Qiyue had already said that as long as the project cooperation is reached, the other party's company can also get a share of the pie, not to mention that it will be possible to cooperate with Mohs in the future. There are absolutely no disadvantages. This tumultuous remark made the other party irritated, so he agreed to visit the factory.
"Even if I am good at eloquence, I still have to rely on Mr. Kang." Song Qiyue replied, and Kang Ziwen no longer rejected it. "Well, that's my credit."
Looking at her profile, she was smiling, as if she had lost the weakness and malaise of the previous two days of illness, but the smile in her eyes was somehow not as brilliant as before. Kang Ziwen said silently, "Seven Yue, what is it that made you sick?"
Kang Ziwen did not forget what the doctor said, nor did he forget her rebuttal. It was just that he asked that day, but she did not answer. Today he is asking about it again.
He turned his head to look at her, with caring eyes, Song Qiyue saw it, and she smiled and said, "It's not because of this project!"
"Yep?"
"Kang's is a company in the third batch of lists. The first two batches of lists have been swiped down. Seriously, I'm almost out of it." What Song Qiyue said is also true. This time it was indeed for this project. It took a lot of effort, "I pin my hopes on your Kang family this time. I hope everything goes well and don't make me so angry anymore."
She said with a smile, half serious and half a joke. Kang Ziwen knew that what she said was also a thing, but she didn't know how much anger caused by this project took up. He didn't ask any more, just replied, "Then I really ask the gods to worship the Buddha and hope the project goes smoothly, so you don't have to be so frustrated."
"Ha, remember to worship God."
After patrolling around the plant in the afternoon, the manager sent a responsible workshop supervisor to lead the way. He looked at several equipment factories and searched for gaps. While the supervisor was away, Kang Ziwen asked, "What do you think?"
"Compared with Bona, it's a far cry." Song Qiyue replied softly. He had also visited Bona's equipment base in Nancheng before. I was amazed by the science and technology park. The contrast now makes it even more obvious. The difference.
Kang Ziwen also frowned, and there was a solemn look on Sven's face, "Boehner is mainly engaged in the electronics industry, and it is in line with foreign countries, and their technology is far superior."
"This is the case, but you don't need to be too anxious. Bona is always the focus. No one says that the partner should be as skilled as Bona." Song Qiyue calmed down a few words.
"Yes." So did Kang Ziwen.
But having said that, both of them are full of misgivings, and Bona, who has such harsh conditions, will not agree to it!
After visiting the factory building in the afternoon, Song Qiyue said goodbye, "I'm leaving first, and I'll leave it to you here."
"You go to the hospital to get water." Kang Ziwen hurriedly replied, knowing that she would still have an infusion today.
Song Qiyue smiled and left, taking He Sangsang away.
Here Song Qiyue and his entourage did not leave for long, but someone came again. Kang Ziwen's secretary came to report, "Mr. Kang, the long-term President Mo is here."
Mo Zhengyan arrived suddenly, and Kang Ziwen went to meet him, "Mr. Mo."
"President Kang." Mo Zhengyan replied, and then asked, "Mr. Song came here with you for inspection?"
Kang Ziwen wanted to know who he came for, "She just left and went to the hospital."
Mo Zhengyan was silent. At this time, Qi Jian answered the phone. He stepped forward and said in a low voice, “Mr. Mo, Sangsang’s cell phone has just crashed, and it’s only turned on now. She has sent Mrs. Young to the hospital.”
"Chairman Kang, then I'll take one step first." After Mo Zhengyan listened, he was about to leave.
Kang Ziwen said, "Mr. Mo, I happen to be going there too. Let's go for a while."
Mo Zhengyan looked at him and was silent.
Qi Jian went to pick up the car first, and Mo Zhengyan walked quietly with Kang Ziwen. Kang Ziwen said, "Manager Song is not in good health, and it is really hard to come out to work."
"Mr Kang is concerned, from now on I will take good care of her." Mo Zhengyan responded.
"I saw it, Ms. He Sangsang, President Mo's special assistant, has been with Manager Song all the time." Kang Ziwen said, his voice condensed, and he stopped, "Ms. Mo can be well-rounded in every aspect. Take care of her, but in addition to her physical health, please take good care of her mood."
These words made Mo Zhengyan also stop, looking at the man standing in front of him.
"Mr. Mo, didn't you notice that she was upset?" Kang Ziwen asked.
Mo Zhengyan was silent, and Kang Ziwen said again, "When I went to the hospital that day, the doctor said she had gastritis. She said that she always sleeps and eats on time. How can she get sick? The doctor said that unhappy mood can also cause gastritis. , Let her not be too frustrated."
"The doctor is right. Even healthy people must be in a good mood. Otherwise, people who are well-behaved will easily get sick." Kang Ziwen told the doctor's words that day. He stared at him, "Mr. Mo, so please be well. Take care of her mood, otherwise it’s just gastritis now, and I won’t know it later."
After Mo Zhengyan heard this, he was startled and replied in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Kang, who cares about my wife so much. She is very happy to have friends like you. But these things don’t bother me, my wife, I will take care of it myself."
"Then the best." Kang Ziwen replied, smiled and nodded, and then went another way.
Mo Zhengyan didn't stop either, he walked in the direction where the car parked not far away.
But Kang Ziwen's reminder seemed to be questioning, whipping his heart-didn't you notice that she was upset
How could she not notice that she was not happy, she was not happy, so she didn't want to talk to him again, so her eyes were calm, so she even smiled like a puppet obediently.
July, July, what can make you so angry.
It can make you angry to the point of sickness.
Because of me, because of me, are you so angry
The wind blew across his cheeks, like a knife cut, blowing through his eyes.
In the infusion room of the hospital, Song Qiyue was sitting with her eyes closed and hanging water like the previous two days.
He Sangsang was accompanied, but suddenly saw someone coming in from outside, she was about to speak, but the man ignored it, he walked toward her, and he came in front of her.
"Mr. Mo..." He Sangsang murmured, and the shout stunned Song Qiyue, who closed his eyes and calmed down.
But suddenly, her hand was held, Song Qiyue was startled, she opened her eyes.
He was actually squatting in front of her, looking at her, Song Qiyue was stunned, it was he who was watching her, and he was holding her hand.
She heard him say, "If you are angry, hit me."