Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 543: I'll pick him up

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"I really didn't expect that Miss Song will come back again, and she is the director of Longyuan." Mo Zhengyan said softly.

"There are indeed many unexpected things in this world, and I didn't expect to have today." Song Qiyue smiled and raised her eyebrows, "but I'm still very happy to see Mr. Mo again. I have been waiting for this. One day, I finally waited."

"Director Song must not have expected as much as I did." He replied, "I am very happy to see Director Song again. How grateful that this day has finally come."

The people around him were at a loss and felt that the conversation between the two was strange and weird. They only saw them smiling, but they seemed to know each other, and it seemed that they weren't really that familiar, and they couldn't understand it for a while. Song Qiyue raised his glass and toasted a glass of wine to him. Mo Zhengyan raised the glass gently and replied to her.

"Mr. Mo..." Another guest came here to talk to Mo Zhengyan.

Mo Zhengyan smiled and greeted the guests.

Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Ms. Mo, I'll be with you."

As she said, she toasted and went to another place, Mo Zhengyan was still there, surrounded by guests. In the occasional chats, his sight seemed to glance over, searching and searching in the crowd, that smiling figure, the enchanting and charming woman back then, was like a gust of wind at this moment, so confusing and confusing.

"Mr. Mo, I really congratulate you." Another person came to congratulate him, and Mo Zhengyan toasted to him.

When he looked back again, the corner of his eyes couldn't find her in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't know where it was submerged.

Wandering in the banquet, someone approached Song Qiyue behind her and came to her side, but the person did not make a sound for a long time, as if in hesitation, she simply turned around.

Instead, the man was stunned.

He was looking at himself, with a kind of enthusiasm in his eyes, with the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

Kang Ziwen was indeed delighted. After the shock, he didn't know what to say for a while, but he froze.

"Hi." Song Qiyue greeted first, in a lazy tone.

"Hi." Kang Ziwen replied blankly, and could not help but quietly pleased in his eyes. She was still the same one before, so even the way of greeting has not changed.

"Chairman Kang, you haven't seen each other for two years.

"you too."

"Well, there seems to be a little change. I am more mature and handsome than before." She smiled and praised.

"You have also matured a lot. This dress..." Kang Ziwen looked at her, looking for an adjective, "Very special."

Song Qiyue laughed softly, "The words used by President Kang are really special, so cute."

It is not a good thing to be described as cute by a woman. Kang Ziwen was slightly embarrassed, but smiling, he asked, "Where have you been in the past two years?"

In fact, Kang Ziwen had too many questions in her heart. She suddenly left without a trace in the past two years, but she suddenly appeared today, which really surprised him how she became such an identity.

Song Qiyue smiled, sassy and heroic, "Walking around, the outside world is huge."

"Where did you go, why didn't you say it when you left? You know what, we are all worried about you." Kang Ziwen was anxious and shouted in a low voice, "July!"

The wine glass was gently held in her hand. Kang Ziwen’s anxiety was met with her indifferentness. She looked directly into his eyes and smiled faintly, “Kang, there are so many guests here, calling me directly. I am afraid that the name is not very good, and it will cause misunderstanding. I am Director Song now."

She reminded him that her identity is now the director of Longyuan, and can no longer be called by her name, but Kang Ziwen is startled, only to see her smiling face is indifferent and indifferent, he only realized that in fact It's not that she hasn't changed, even though she smiles to him, she is always estranged from the relationship.

"Director Song..." Kang Ziwen shouted.

"Mr. Kang, thank you for your concern. I am very touched and grateful." Song Qiyue replied, "It's just that there are some things that I can't explain at a time. It's not convenient to say on this occasion. It's better to be another day."

She tactfully refused, and Kang Ziwen was speechless.

"Director Song." It was the secretary Liuxu who came over and looked for Song Qiyue. She smiled at Kang Ziwen and went to another place with her wine glass.

If you talk about the demeanor of the audience, none of the female guests can match that one. She talks and laughs happily, not inferior to any man. She laughs and laughs wherever she goes, and her communicative skills are first-class, and her charm is probably It is free and random like the wind.

"What are you looking at?" Fan Haiyang asked by the side.

Looking at the crowd in front, Song Xiangwan finally admitted to this moment that she was Song Qiyue, but still had questions, "How did she become the director of Longyuan."

"I heard that there was some turbulence in Longyuan last year. Someone injected capital into Longyuan." Fan Haiyang told the inquired news.

Because it was a partner company, Fan Haiyang was also concerned about the turmoil at the time, but the crisis in Longyuan was resolved later, and he did not expand for too long, so he did not pay too much attention. However, he was also suspicious, "I don't know if it is. At that time, I entered Longyuan, perhaps through other channels."

However, in my mind, apart from the turmoil, there is nothing else this year.

"Inject capital." Song Xiangwan frowned, watching Song Qiyue who was laughing not far away, "Where did she get the funds?"

"I don't know anymore." Fan Haiyang replied, "Well, don't stare at her anymore. It's better to say hello in the past."

"If you don't go, I will stare at her to see what's going on. Will she still come over?" Song Xiangwan was a little confused, and Wei Shi hadn't calmed down yet, suddenly she didn't know how to face it.

"She really came here." Fan Haiyang said solemnly.

Song Xiangwan was startled, and he saw her in the crowd ahead and walked straight in his direction. With a smile, he has toasted to the front, "Manager Fan, Director Song, I'm really sorry that you two are here, there are so many guests today, I haven't had time to chat with you.

"We don't need to see outsiders. We are partners of the cooperative company, but also friends." Fan Haiyang laughed, and Song Xiangwan just toasted, without speaking.

"What Manager Fan said is really reasonable. Since he is a partner and a friend, he must tell the two that Long Yuan has established an office in Hong Kong City. We will communicate more closely in the future." Song Qiyue laughed. Said, "After the office confirms the implementation, we will notify the two people. Please give us a reward when that time comes."

"This is certain." Fan Haiyang responded, with a hint of suspicion about her straightforward attitude.

"Cheers, two." She responded with a smile, and took the secretary away again.

"Just staring at her, she's here, you don't say a word again." After she left, Fan Haiyang said.

Song Xiangwan was holding the wine glass tightly, and she was in a daze, "She is really fine."

As if everything in the past has never happened before.

"Kang's and the people from Huichen have met with her, and we have also passed." Li Chengyi just met a few people, and he smiled and said while holding Cheng Qingning sideways.

Cheng Qingning also knew that now, such a scene and such an identity are absolutely impossible to be regarded as transparent, and she also wants to face her. As a result, the steps were taken away and headed in the direction of Song Qiyue.

"Director Song." Li Chengyi came to greet.

Song Qiyue looked at them, "It's Mr. Li and Mrs. Li of Bona, don't come here unharmed."

"Director Song looks even more energetic than before." Li Chengyi returned, and Song Qiyue smiled, "My look is so energetic, how can I compare to Manager Li, and even less than Manager Shang Cheng. Manager Cheng, I remembered you before. I'm sick, are you all right now?"

"It's all well long ago." Cheng Qingning also replied.

"It's all right, if it's not good, even if it's not good, even if it's President Li will worry about it." Song Qiyue smiled and praised, "Mr. Li is such a good and considerate wife, he is really a role model. Manager Cheng is beautiful and capable. Gentle and intelligent. You two, and only Mr. Li can be worthy of Manager Cheng, who can stand beside Mr. Li, a combination of talent and beauty."

Her praises held them up, and others listened to them and followed and said yes, but the smile on Li Chengyi's face disappeared, and Cheng Qingning still maintained the curvature of the corners of his mouth. The three people in the past knew all sorts of things, but the praise at this moment was a real irony.

Song Qiyue was walking in the banquet hall, and the guests all met. She toasted to Mo Baiyao, "Mr. Yao, I'm late."

Chu Xiaoxin was at the same side, Song Qiyue was silent, but smiled and toasted to him. That indifference from others made Chu Xiaoxin frown, where did he offend her

Fu greeted Qin Shijin and Su Nan again. The Qin family was still an iceberg. Su Nan looked at her and forgot to speak. Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Jin, please greet your wife for me."

"...Hello." Su Nan wanted to say something, but such a person was not able to.

"Hello." Song Qiyue looked at Su Nan, only slightly smiled on his jaw, said hello and left, and went to the other guest. It's not that Su Nan has never encountered such a scene, but now, in front of her, it seems that they do not know each other, she is just a secretary.

During the wandering, Song Qiyue's wine glass was empty and another, and I didn't know how many glasses were changed. But she is very energetic and not drunk at all. After bypassing the group of people, she came to the wine tower on the corner side again, this time changing the champagne to tequila.

But at the other end of the wine tower, someone came to fetch the wine, and the glass was just put down.

Looking up, it was Mo Zhengyan.

He also saw her, but slowly walked over. The ice bucket storing ice cubes approached Song Qiyue. He moved to add ice. He asked, "How many?"

"One piece is good." Song Qiyue did not refuse either.

"You're not afraid of getting drunk, the amount of alcohol is so good." Mo Zhengyan said, but he added three ice cubes to her cup.

Song Qiyue glanced at it. She didn't pick up the glass, but smiled, "Ms. Mo, three pieces of ice are mixed in this glass, and the taste of the wine is diminished. How can I drink it?"

"Women's drinking is to cultivate their mood, and if they drink too much, they are drinking too much." Mo Zhengyan replied.

"Mr. Mo knows women's hearts so tenderly, no wonder he is so pleasing to women. It's just that you want to drink this wine, and your mood is determined by yourself." She directly discarded the glass of wine, took another one by herself, and took it. Put a piece of ice in.

"You're still so particular about wine, the same as before." He said suddenly, "It's always bad for women to drink, and it hurts."

"Is this caring or reminding?"

"Which one do you think it is?"

"Of course it is concerned." The topic was spinning, but the truth was unclear. At this time, Qian Jue came to remind him, "Ms. Mo, the dance is about to begin."

Song Qiyue heard this sentence, Mo Zhengyan waved her back, and had no intention of leaving, Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Mo will talk to me here again. I'm afraid it's not hurt, but sad. .Today’s banquet, most of them want to dance with Mr. Mo."

"So what about you." He refused to leave, but asked instead.

When Song Qiyue saw his eyes fixed, she looked at herself, "Don't you always want to invite me to dance?"

"I thought I was already very obvious."

"I'm dressing up today to accompany Mr. Mo to dance. It's not great." She was dressed in a handsome costume, originally dressed as a man dressed as a woman. If she danced with him, the scene would be unimaginable.

"There are always exceptions in everything. Let us make an exception for today's banquet."

He persisted, Song Qiyue smiled, "But I don't want to jump."

"Isn't it very happy to see me again, and have been waiting for this day? We finally waited and met. It seems impossible not to dance one." Mo Zhengyan has already stood in front of her. Promise, he will not give in.

Some of the guests who had been chatting had their eyes scattered, Song Qiyue noticed. Mo Zhengyan approached her, his hand was about to reach her, and he was about to hold her. In an instant, she retreated to the back, slowly backing to the back of the wine table, "Ms. Mo really wants to invite me to dance?"

"Let's go," he said.

"But I don't think so." Song Qiyue suddenly raised a smile and met him. The next second, before the voice fell, she pulled the white curtain of the wine table. The invisible movement seemed invisible, but it was forceful. The curtain was suddenly pulled, and the wine tower was also torn. Wow--" It fell with a sound, and it was spilled everywhere!

Accompanied by the loud noise, the broken wine glass, and the suspicious exclamation of everyone, they followed the prestige and saw a man and a woman standing there in the corner of the destroyed wine tower. Take a closer look, it is Mr. Mo and Director Song!

"What's the matter?" the guests asked.

Mo Zhengyan turned his back to the crowd. He looked at Song Qiyue. Song Qiyue smiled and said apologetically, "This wine tower is so good, how could it be poured? Just now I said if it would be poured, I didn’t expect to take a cup. The wine is really poured!"

When she said this, a storm had arisen, but everyone understood. It turned out that the wine tower was accidentally knocked down while taking the wine. Although this is rare, it is not impossible. Immediately the waiters all came over and immediately cleaned the scene.

"Ms. Mo, I'm really sorry, your clothes are getting wet, maybe you need to change one." Song Qiyue apologized again, and looked down at herself, "I think I need to clean it up too. "

"Secretary Liu." Song Qiyue shouted again, and Secretary Liu stepped forward, leading her back.

Mo Zhengyan stared at the direction she was leaving, her eyes frozen.

"Mr. Mo." Qian Jue came to remind again.

Mo Zhengyan said to the people, "Everyone, the next dance will start, but I can't do it temporarily, now I will ask President Chu to do it for you."

The task of dancing was thrown to Chu Xiaoxin, and Chu Xiaoxin took over, looking at the female guests present, that line of sight was certain, and Su Nan was frozen.

Is it her again? Su Nan only felt that she was unlucky again.

Sure enough, Chu Xiaoxin greeted her and invited her to dance. Su Nan had to bite the bullet and agreed. The music turned on and fluttered the skirt. Only under the gaze of everyone, Su Nan vaguely remembered that this scene was so familiar, as if it was the same in the past.

But that’s not the case. The knocked down wine tower and the spilled wine on the floor shocked the guests, just like that year, but back then, he knocked down the wine tower, but it was not her. Unexpectedly, it’s the opposite Coming here, it turned out to be like a salute in return.

Mo Zhengyan, who was changing clothes, buttoned his cufflinks, he thought quietly.

He Sangsang took the cufflinks and handed them, silently raised his eyes, only to see a hint of joy on the tepid face of Mr. Mo.

After changing his clothes, Mo Zhengyan had to go back to the banquet hall again. Just after coming downstairs, Qian Jue stepped forward and said, "Mr. Mo, Long Yuan’s Secretary Liu just came to report. Director Song is attending the banquet because of inconvenience, so he takes a step forward Up."

She has gone.

Mo Zhengyan's pace slowed down, but she remembered that year again, her expression at that time was stunned, with a daze of disbelief. But now, she smiles comfortably, so fearless.

As the car drove away from the Kyoto Hotel, Secretary Liu sat on one side and asked, "Director Song, leave early, is it really okay."

The smile on Song Qiyue's face was removed, she looked indifferent, and the coldness did not match the weather at the moment, "What's wrong, it was originally just a celebration banquet, and it's good when people arrive."

"Yes."

The car rushed and drove back to the hotel. Song Qiyue entered the suite. She took a cigarette and lit it up. In the midst of the sparks, standing on the upper floors of the hotel, silently looking at the night view of Hong Kong City. It wasn't until the phone rang the bell that she had the action to pick it up.

"It's over so soon?" the man asked.

"Walked around and said hello, of course I came back."

"seen?"

"He is the protagonist of the banquet, of course he will see him."

"What do you plan to do next."

"Step by step as planned." All the scenery in her eyes spread apart, but what was frozen was the cluster of sparks ignited from her fingertips, like a flame, a flame of revenge.

...

On Thursday the next day, Chu Xiaoxin came to the general manager's office as soon as he arrived at the company, "It won't be that simple for her to come back this time."

"What can happen?" Mo Zhengyan replied.

"As soon as she appears, she is the director. She is far more powerful than I thought. It is true that the spring breeze can blow and regenerate everywhere." Chu Xiaoxin didn't want to use this analogy, but Song Qiyue's vitality really cannot be used by ordinary people. Come to imagine.

"If she wants to make trouble, let her make trouble, I'll wait." Mo Zhengyan said calmly.

The following morning was also calm, and the afternoon was no different. Qian Jue went in several times, but found that Mr. Mo's document approval speed was a bit slow today, and it must have been rapid in the past.

Before the evening came, a phone call came into the general manager's office. Qian Jue picked up and listened. Then she was surprised. Immediately, she knocked on the door and entered, "Mr. Mo!"

"There is a lawyer You, he said he came to meet you on behalf of Ms. Song!" Qian Jue was not shocked by the arrival of the lawyer, but that this lawyer was extraordinary and well-known in the industry, and the reason for his arrival was even more extraordinary. "He said it was for the custody of President Mo's son!"

"Here." Compared to Qian Jue's shock, Mo Zhengyan was still calm, better as if he was waiting, "please come up."

The lawyer was invited to the General Manager's Office. He handed over his business card and indicated his identity, "Mr. Mo, hello, I am Lawyer You Zijing from Jill Law Firm. Now I am requested by my client, Ms. Song Qiyue, to become Her entrusted lawyer, came here to see Mr. Mo today, about the custody of the child Mo Shaoyu..."

"Mo Shaoyu is the child born after marriage between Mr. Mo and Ms. Song. Now Mo Shaoyu's legal guardian is Mr. Mo himself, but as the mother of the child, Ms. Song has the right to fight for the custody of the child and grow up with the child. ."

"Prior to this, Ms. Song has the right to visit the child and request to live with the child until the custody ruling is really settled. Of course, if Mr. Mo is willing to voluntarily give up the child's custody right, then there is no need for follow-up matters. It’s relatively simple."

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?" After finishing his offer, You Zijing looked at the Mo family in front of him.

Mo Zhengyan sat upright, this big office was surprisingly quiet, he said quietly, "I will not give up the custody of the child."

You Zijing had also expected that it would not go so smoothly, "I know, Mr. Mo, then I will contact you again later, if you have anything you can contact me, thank you."

You Zijing smiled and nodded, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Thanks for your hard work, lawyer You. Secretary Qian, send you lawyer."

Is it the etiquette or what? He came as a lawyer to fight for custody of the client, but he said hard, this was the first time I met him.

The wanderer respected the Mo's Building and headed to the parking direction. After getting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Miss Song, I've seen Mr. Mo just now, and he said--"

"I won't give up the custody of the child." On the other end of the phone, You Zijing's words came, and Song Qiyue heard it, "The rest of the matter will be left to you."

Putting down the phone, Song Qiyue sat in the car. She sat in the driver's seat and looked at the school not far away. The time is approaching, and school is about to come. Parents have already arrived one after another. She raised her head, arranged her appearance in the mirror, straightened her tangled hair behind her ears, and applied soft lip gloss to herself.

The car door opened, she got out of the car, stepped on high heels, her white long skirt was simple and elegant, and she went with an umbrella.

She went all the way, and the parents around her, and those mothers who saw her, couldn't help but take a few glances. She was dressed neatly and walked slowly, with a clear and elegant temperament, which forced the mothers aside to be suppressed.

The teachers were smiling and asked the parents to pick up the children. They were all taken aback when they looked up and saw the woman coming.

She took off her sunglasses and put them in her shoulder bag. Under the umbrella was a beautiful face.

"Hello, who are you?" the teacher asked.

She said, "Hello, I am Mo Shaoyu's mother, I will pick him up."