In the past few days, Song Qiyue has been busy embarking on the electronic project and contacting foreign countries to introduce resources.
"I invite you all to come here today, mainly for you to take a look at the companies that have gotten in touch with foreign countries." Song Qiyue said with a smile, and the assistant had already raised the curtains.
The meeting room went dark, and the slides opened, introducing the background of several well-known foreign companies.
This time it is necessary to import raw materials, and in the subsequent investment and construction development, it is extremely likely that the factories will be located in various countries, so the start of the current project is a very important stage. This is like laying the foundation for a skyscraper. If the foundation is not well laid, then even if it is built later, it will be a mirage.
"The companies we have seen now are Mohs's selection on the left side, Bona's selection on the middle side, and these companies on the right are self-recommendations. They are very strong." Song Qiyue slowly said.
Cheng Qingning looked at the projector screen and asked, "Which one does Mr. Song think is the most suitable?"
"There is no further contact yet, but based on the data available now, these five companies are relatively suitable." Song Qiyue responded, the projector has switched slides during the talk, and a row of companies have been selected. Deleted selection.
The five companies' candidates are side by side with the three-under-two graphics, which catches everyone's eyes.
When everyone looked at it, they all stared at it.
Fan Haiyang couldn't help but nodded, but Song Xiangwan looked at him with a stunned heart. Earlier, relevant documents about these companies had been sent to the studio, and they had already read it. After reading it, Fan Haiyang chose three of them to be more satisfied, and these three are on the current projection.
This time, Song Xiangwan and Song Qiyue had direct contact with Song Qiyue at work for the first time, but it was also the first time that she noticed that she was not surprised.
"I think you must have the most satisfactory answer in your mind. It's better to give me a candidate or analyze it later." Song Qiyue smiled.
Cheng Qingning said, "Deshang Company."
This was chosen by Bona, without a doubt.
"So what about Mr. Kang, Manager Fan and Director Song?" Song Qiyue turned her head and asked again.
Kang Ziwen had also discussed with them in private. He replied, "Wells Company."
This is pushed by Mo Boyao from the Overseas Development Department. It is indeed an excellent company.
Immediately, the two named in the image were retained, and there were three candidates left. Song Qiyue looked at Shao Fei again, and Shao Fei continued to switch the projection down. Everyone saw that the last candidate in the image also appeared. Up.
"Longyuan is all united." Song Qiyue said about the company, and she said softly, "This company is self-recommended, but its strength is good and can be evaluated."
This candidate meeting was going on for a long time. Towards the end, Song Qiyue said, “If there are no problems, we will have major contacts with these three companies, and the remaining candidate companies will also keep in touch with each other until the final result is determined. Guys, any comments."
"No." Kang Ziwen said.
Fan Haiyang nodded.
Cheng Qingning said, "Just do it."
"Okay, that's it." With an order, the meeting finally came to an end.
The crowd chatted for a few words, that is, they were going to leave the meeting.
Cheng Qingning said goodbye and left first.
Kang Ziwen didn't stay here long, and he wanted to rush back to the company.
Everyone is almost gone, Fan Haiyang said, "Manager Song, then let's go first."
Song Xiangwan was about to get up, but she thought of something, turned her head and said, "I have something to tell you."
"What?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Mom and aunt said that they are coming to Hong Kong City. It will take a few days." Song Xiangwan said. In fact, it was yesterday when Mother Song talked about the trip to Hong Kong City when she was on the phone with Song Xiangwan.
"Come to play." Song Qiyue welcomes it.
Song Xiangwan replied, "I want to see Mrs. Qi's exhibition."
"The ticket is booked, tell me, I will pick up the plane." Song Qiyue nodded.
But after a while, the news from Song Xiangwan came over, telling Song Qiyue that the plane would be on Friday morning the next day, but he also asked not to pick up the plane specially. It's just that they said, Song Qiyue still has to go. Friday is a working day, but the eldest aunt and aunt Jun also rarely come here. In the past, every time they came, they were in a hurry, and they didn't have a good time with them. This time, I always have to entertain.
On Thursday night, Song Qiyue waited until Mo Zhengyan returned. She said, "Tomorrow morning, Auntie and Aunt Jun will come to see Mrs. Qi's exhibition. If you have time, you and I will pick up the plane together."
"Yes." Mo Zhengyan agreed.
The next morning, the car left for the airport. In addition to Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan, Song Xiangwan also picked up the plane. But even with it, Fan Haiyang also arrived.
"Fan Haiyang, why are you here?" Song Qiyue asked casually.
"There is not much business today, so I drove her over." Fan Haiyang replied.
The arrival of the chairman's wife and his party should also be greeted. Seeing Song Mu and Aunt Jun coming out from that end, the group of them also greeted them.
"Mom, aunt." Song Xiangwan shouted with a smile.
Song Qiyue also shouted, and Mo Zhengyan asked beside him, "Is you tired all the way?"
"I'm not tired, how can I be tired just by flying?" Mother Song smiled, and Aunt Jun also smiled, "We just came to see an exhibition, why are so many people coming to pick us up?"
"Xiang Wan, didn't I tell you, don't you need to let your sister and sister-in-law come to pick it up?" Song Mu asked.
Song Xiangwan smiled and replied, "I said, but they have to come, don't I let them come?"
"Auntie, Auntie Jun, we should pick it up." Song Qiyue hugged Auntie Jun, while Mo Zhengyan and Fan Haiyang pushed through the luggage.
"Ocean, are you free today? I really trouble you." Song Muqi thanked Fan Haiyang. Obviously she had known Fan Haiyang for a long time, so she could be called such a close name.
Fan Haidao said, "Auntie, why is it troublesome, come, and leave the airport first."
Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan had talked about the place they were staying at, because this time they were only here for a few days, and they were here for fun, plus Song Xiangwan had already booked a hotel for them and stayed there. The suite in the same hotel as her is also convenient to take care of, so Song Xiangwan did not ask Song Qiyue to arrange it.
"It's not convenient to live in a hotel, so it's better to live in an old house." Only before getting on the bus, Mo Zhengyan still spoke.
"Brother-in-law, the hotel is set." Song Xiangwan said.
"You can retire if you decide it. It's more convenient to live at home." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
Seeing this, Song Qiyue said, "Look at what aunt and aunt Jun mean, they can live wherever they want."
Mother Song made a decision, "Xiang Wan is set, so let's stay in the hotel."
The group of people went to the hotel and stayed at the hotel. Mother Song and Aunt Jun had a suite, and they were in the next room to Song Xiangwan. It was really convenient to take care of them. When they arrived at the hotel, the four of them accompanied them for lunch. Song Qiyue couldn't stay long either. She wanted to go back to the company to work, and so did Mo Zhengyan.
"Auntie, Auntie Jun, then I will come back after work." Song Qiyue called, and then both left with Mo Zhengyan.
"Mom, aunt, then I will go to the company first." Song Xiangwan will stay soon, Fan Haiyang said politely, "Auntie, Auntie Jun, let's go first."
The four people left one after another, and Song Mother and Aunt Jun were very happy.
"July and Zhengyan are really nice." Mother Song said, and Aunt Jun also responded, "No."
The knock on the door sounded again. Here, Fan Haiyang just left for a while, but he turned back again. He smiled and said, "Auntie, Auntie Jun, if you want to go out for a walk, I have asked the hotel to arrange a driver and you can send it off. You go."
"Ocean, you are really thoughtful and caring, thank you." Mother Song thanked him, and watched Fan Haiyang, and Aunt Jun said, "In fact, this boy, Fan Haiyang, is a talent, polite and sensible."
Mother Song felt the same way, "I'm still single and didn't talk about a girlfriend. It's a pity that Xiang Wan already has Su He."
When the car drove back to Mo's, Song Qiyue said, "I will come to accompany them after get off work in the evening. I hope you can also come if you find time."
"I will be there." Mo Zhengyan drove back.
That night, the four people still got together to accompany them for dinner, and they didn't stay for too long. Later, they returned to the suite and chatted for a while before returning. It's not too late, but it's not too early. Mother Song and Aunt Jun had a good work and rest. They were about to go to bed at this time. Fan Haiyang also retreated without disturbing them to rest.
Aunt Jun was getting a change of clothes and was going to take a bath. Mother Song was talking about Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue, and she thought of Zhou Suhe. She asked, "Xiang Wan, you came to Gangcheng, did you tell Suhe? "
"Tell him." Song Xiangwan replied.
"Then has he visited you?"
"Mom, Su He's company is so busy, I'm here to work again, what is he here for?"
"Mom knows that he is busy at work, so I ask by the way." Mother Song said, "Is he free in the past two days? I haven't seen him for a long time. If I have time, let him come over and go together on weekends. Watch the exhibition."
"It's fine to have me with you, so don't disturb Su He." Song Xiangwan stopped.
"You don't call, I'll call." Mother Song said, "I'll call him and see, maybe he is free."
Song Xiangwan originally disagreed, but at the moment Mother Song said so, she had already taken out her mobile phone, and she moved her lips, but the words that prevented her did not speak again.
Song's mother called Zhou Suhe, and the end got through. "Is it Suhe?" The voice came intermittently. It was Song's mother, who could not hear Zhou Suhe. Song's mother was chatting with him. Song Xiangwan was silent. Sheng, only in this small chat, I heard Song Mu said, "You are abroad, that doesn't work anymore, I'm in Hong Kong City, and your aunt Jun is watching the exhibition..."
"That's okay, you take good care of yourself..." Mother Song exhorted, Song Xiangwan was about to hang up as soon as she watched the phone, she suddenly said, "Mom, let me talk to Su He!"
"Su He! Wait, Xiang Wan tells you a few words." Mother Song handed her the phone.
Song Xiangwan took the phone and said, "Hello."
"En." On that end was Zhou Suhe's long-lost male voice, and responded in a low voice.
Song Xiangwan felt that she hadn't heard it for too long. She turned her back and faced the floor-to-ceiling window. She had a million words to say, but now she couldn't say it. In the stalemate, Zhou Suhe said, "What's the matter?"
Where there is something, Song Xiangwan still said, "Is there really no time for the weekend."
"It's too late, next time." Zhou Suhe replied.
"Okay." Song Xiangwan responded again, and she asked, "Su He, how are you today, have you eaten?"
"Everything is fine, but I still have to work here, so I can't talk more." He simply responded, but terminated the call.
Song Xiangwan couldn't say anything, his heart fell, "Then you are busy."
He responded again, just like before, just hanging up.
Mother Song was also packing her things, and when she saw that she was no longer talking, she put down her phone, "Did you finish the call so soon?"
"I said he was busy." Song Xiangwan replied.
"Men should be busy with business. Your elder brother is also busy. Now even your younger brother Jinzhi is busy. But no matter how busy you are, you should make time to come out to accompany you, right?" Mother Song began to read again. "Look at July, although she is your sister, but you were born one year, and you are the same age. She is married and the children are born, but you still don't have a shadow..."
"Mom!" Song Xiangwan interrupted her boredly, she got up and said, "You and aunt will go to bed early, and I will go to bed too."
"When you talk about you, you will leave if you are impatient." Mother Song sighed.
Song Xiangwan left the room, returned to his suite, and closed the door. She was surrounded by the darkness of the empty room, and the night was deep and long.
I made an appointment on Saturday to see Mrs. Qi’s exhibition. Song Qiyue will definitely accompany him. She also said to Mo Zhengyan the night before, “I hope you will go to the exhibition tomorrow.”
As expected, Mo Zhengyan did. They didn't bring the children. The exhibition venue was quiet. With Yang Yang, if he started to cry, it would probably not be appropriate, although Yang Yang was usually quiet and obedient.
Mrs. Qi is a well-known overseas sculptor. She regularly returns to China to exhibit her work. Since her ancestors were originally from Hong Kong, she has a deep affection for Hong Kong. The opening of this exhibition is as enthusiastic as in previous years. Mother Song and Aunt Jun both visited the exhibition and were even more happy.
Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan were accompanied, Song Xiangwan took Mother Song's hand, and Fan Haiyang also came out together. It was the invitation of Mother Song. It happened to be the weekend, and there was no need to go to work, so they came together.
When they visited the exhibition, they were even more fortunate to meet Mrs. Qi herself, and the assistant of the exhibition directly greeted them to the lounge behind the venue. Song Qiyue was originally curious, but who knew that the elegant woman sitting in the lounge was Mrs. Qi.
Mother Song and Aunt Jun were even more delighted to be able to see the worshipped master. During the conversation, Song Qiyue learned that all of this was arranged by Mo Zhengyan. Obviously this was a surprise.
Seeing their high interest in chatting, Song Qiyue asked softly, "Do you know Mrs. Qi?"
"The Mo family and Mrs. Qi have some friendship." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue couldn't help but sigh, the Mo family's scope of research is really wide, but she is also satisfied with today's arrangement.
After talking with Mrs. Qi, it is obvious that both Song's mother and Aunt Jun are still in the mood. Now Mrs. Qi said, "Tomorrow I will be in Hong Kong again. If the two are free, I can visit my studio."
As soon as they heard it, they immediately agreed.
Song Xiangwan and Fan Haiyang came out to meet them, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Mrs. Qi, thank you."
"You're welcome." Madam Qi smiled.
As for seeing Mrs. Qi and visiting her studio, Song Mu and Aunt Jun knew that it was Mo Zhengyan’s heart. Mo Zhengyan said, "Auntie, Auntie Jun, you are happy. In fact, these are all seven things. The meaning of the month."
Song Qiyue smiled, but she knew that she was not so careful at all, and she didn't have the ability to make arrangements.
After playing happily for a day, I said goodbye to them and returned to the old house. Song Qiyue said, "Today is carefully arranged by you. They are very happy, thank you."
But Mo Zhengyan stayed there, just looking at her, Song Qiyue was silent and suspicious, but he said, "You thank me?"
Song Qiyue didn't know why he said those two words and thanked him.
"It's really polite." Mo Zhengyan looked at her, but his gentle male voice was like a command, "In front of me, don't say these two words!"
"This is polite, Mo family rules." Song Qiyue greeted him and said.
"Whatever you want, then you follow the rules!" he said coldly.
In Mo's family, even if the wife treats her husband, she is very disciplined, just as Mrs. Mo treats his father. I always think that the environment will not change people, but it turns out that she has changed without knowing it, and she can live like a guest, and the appearance of love can also be perfect.
After spending a day with him on Saturday, Mo Zhengyan had no time on Sunday, but he still accompanied Song Qiyue to the hotel to pick up the two of them and went to Mrs. Qi’s studio in Hong Kong. When he got to the place, he met with Mrs. Qi and greeted him before he left.
"Mrs. Mo, Zheng Yan is really kind to you." Madam Qi smiled.
It's not that good, everyone around him thinks so, she smiled and couldn't be faulty, he did a perfect job, and he was a good gentleman.
Here Song Mother and Aunt Jun are visiting the studio, and Song Qiyue is also watching it, but her attention is attracted by an unfinished semi-finished product. It was a sculpture, probably a certain figure in Greek mythology, a green jungle, surrounded by vines and butterflies.
butterfly.
This would make Song Qiyue think of another person, almost instinctively, reflexively, thinking of that woman.
The messy picture in my mind was confused, and suddenly an assistant's shout came in my ears, probably because there was a visitor, so I was greeting, but the shout made Song Qiyue regained, "Mr. Please wait a moment, Mrs. Qi is accompanying her friend, I will tell her."
"Don't worry." Kent replied.
Song Qiyue stood on the spot, turned his head and looked at the man who had just entered the hall, it was Kent. No longer a white lab coat in a hospital, he is dressed casually, but heroic. The white folds of the shirt sleeves are turned up, and the black-framed glasses are placed on the bridge of his nose. It doesn't appear to be formal, but it is a bit bookish. Chic.
"Doctor Kent?" Song Qiyue raised her lips and smiled and shouted, "What a coincidence?"
Kent looked at her with a hint of surprise and replied, "Miss Song, why are you here."
"I will accompany my family to visit Mrs. Qi's studio." Song Qiyue replied. She used her eyes to compare the direction. It was the voice of someone there, and when she saw the assistant's conversation just now, it seemed that he and Mrs. Qi were the same. I've known each other a long time ago, "How about you?"
Kent was too late to respond. Mrs. Qi had already walked out and saw him, she was very happy and said, "Kent, you are here."
"Teacher." Kent called.
Song Qiyue was stunned. She really hadn't thought that Madam Qi turned out to be Kent's teacher. This relationship was really surprising.
Madam Qi is also curious about the acquaintance of Kent and Song Qiyue, "Do you know?"
"Miss Song, she is my client." Kent said.
"It turned out to be so." Madam Qi smiled.
At this time Song Xiangwan and his party also came out of the studio inside. Aunt Jun and Mother Song walked side by side. Mrs. Qi saw the visitor and she introduced them, "I will introduce you, Kent, he is my closed disciple. "
The closed disciple, this undoubtedly shows Madam Qi's love for Kent, and he will never accept students anymore. It just seems that there are not many reports about this closed disciple from the outside world, and he is very unknown. After thinking about it again, Kent is a doctor, and it seems that he doesn't associate with the master sculptor.
"These are Miss Song's family." Madam Qi said again.
Kent smiled, "Hello."
Mother Song answered and said hello, and Kent was smiling while looking at them.
And Aunt Jun, who was on the side, was looking at them, her gaze had been watching that person, as if she was looking for something, the tiny bits of spider silk. Just staring at him in a daze, suddenly Auntie Jun froze and took a step back!
"Auntie Jun?" Fan Haiyang was by the side, seeing her stepping back, hurriedly gave her a hand, "Are you okay?"
Aunt Jun replied softly, "It's okay..."
How could it be him? How could it be!
Kent didn't stay long. He originally came to fetch things, saying goodbye to everyone and Mrs. Qi, "Then I'll go first."
Mrs. Qi said goodbye to him face to face, Kent nodded towards everyone, and also nodded towards Song Qiyue and left, "A few of you go on, have fun, I will leave first."
Song Qiyue waved at him, and Mrs. Qi continued to chat with them again.
Aunt Jun came over silently, "July, you know this boy just now?"
"He is a doctor, because a friend is sick, so I invited to treat her." Song Qiyue replied simply.
"Did you please?" Aunt Jun asked.
"It was also introduced by a doctor friend."
"Are you familiar with him."
"Ordinary, just ordinary friends."
"what is his name?"
"Kent, English name."
"What about the Chinese name?"
"I don't know, probably not." Song Qiyue didn't care too much, but Aunt Jun kept asking like that. She smiled, "Aunt Jun, why are you so interested in this doctor? Is it possible, you see? Got him? Want to keep him, so that I can introduce him to my friend's daughter in the future?"
"July, you said he is a doctor, then which hospital is he in?"
"Kent is not in China. He is in a foreign country and has his own clinic." Song Qiyue smiled and hugged Aunt Jun. "Well, Aunt Jun, transnational marriage is a bit too far away."
Aunt Jun was lightly hugged by her, but her gaze was looking at the entrance, and in her uncertain eyes, the unknown panic was gathered!
--It's him!