"Director Song, the secretary-general of Mo Group just called. Secretary Qian said that President Mo will arrive at the office at 10 am and ask Director Song if you are free." Secretary Liu called.
Song Qiyue was having breakfast, holding the spoon lightly in her hand, "Replied to Mo's, saying that the time is not certain, but I am very welcome to visit Mr. Mo."
"Also, you don't have to tell me if he is coming or not." She even ordered.
"Yes."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Xiangwan outside the Kaiyuan Building was waiting in the car. Suddenly, she fixed her eyes, because she saw a car stop and a group of people got out of the car.
That is--
"Mo Zhengyan." Song Xiangwan moved his lips and read out softly.
"Director Song, it is Mo's general manager!" The assistant in front also shouted.
That's right, that's exactly Mo Zhengyan. He brought special assistant Qi Jian with him, came alone, and went into Kaiyuan.
Song Xiangwan wondered, why did Mo Zhengyan come here? Could it be that he too
Ding dong.
The notebook on his lap, and the chat window displayed on the screen, came from Fan Haiyang, and he sent it: Mohs has a real estate project in his hands, and the land he needs is the northern part of the new city.
it is as expected!
Song Xiangwan fixed her eyes, and she looked sideways at the building on one side.
On the 28th floor of Kaiyuan, the arrival of Mo Zhengyan made Longyuan a sensation. The Mo family came in person, which was definitely eye-catching, and Secretary Liu hurried out to greet him, "Mr. Mo, hello."
"Hello, Secretary Liu." Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Secretary Qian had been contacted on the phone before, and I don't know if Director Song is in the company now."
"Sorry, Mr. Mo, Director Song has not returned yet." Secretary Liu said.
"It doesn't matter, then I will wait for her." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Mr. Mo, please come here." Secretary Liu immediately ushered him into the reception room.
In the Gangcheng Hotel, Song Qiyue was practicing the piano from 9:30 to 11:30, and the phone was still placed on the piano, as if waiting for another person's call. But how long did someone contact her.
"Mother Shao Yu, I'm really sorry. I'm free today. If it's convenient, I can eat and chat together."
"Thank you Teacher Ru, then I will come and find you now."
Song Qiyue had always wanted to make an appointment with Teacher Yao Xiaoru privately, but Mrs. Ru couldn't spare time, and finally she was on vacation today, so she waited for her call. Song Qiyue answered the phone and drove over immediately. In the small restaurant, Teacher Ru was already there.
Yao Xiaoru waved to her to signal that she was here, and Song Qiyue walked over, "Teacher Ru, have you waited a long time?"
"No, I just came here for a while, and it was you who came here, so I didn't rush." Teacher Ru smiled.
As the dishes came up, the two were chatting. Song Qiyue said, "Teacher Ru, I think you should also know something, and I don't want to hide it. Shao Yu's father and I have already separated due to some personal reasons. For my own sake, I have not fulfilled the responsibilities that a mother should do in the past two years, nor have I given care to the children, so I came out with Teacher Ru today, and I hope that Teacher Ru can tell me more about children."
As a teacher, Yao Xiaoru should also tell the parents of the students, "Mother Shaoyu, thank you for confessing to me. I want to be a mother and you don't want to leave the child, otherwise you won't come back to see Shaoyu immediately. "
"Shaoyu, this child, you can also detect it when you come in contact with him these days. He is very smart, especially his memory, which is much better than ordinary children. In school, there is usually a nursery rhyme that other children may want to teach. It takes a few days to memorize, and he can memorize it in a day. Whether it's nursery rhymes, dancing moves, or what the teacher said, he can remember very fast."
Song Qiyue already knew the merits of Teacher Ru's praise. He only met her in the small park at that time, and he remembered it later. Moreover, the teacher Meng who taught the piano also said the same, Shao Yu has a particularly good memory.
"It's just—" Teacher Ru paused.
Song Qiyue smiled and answered, "It's just that he is too hard to learn, right?"
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with that, Mother Shao Yu, did you find out?"
"I met Shao Yu's piano teacher the other day, and she said the same." Song Qiyue replied.
"It turned out to be like this." Teacher Ru understood, and she smiled, "Although the child has no intentions, he is already so smart. I think if he is serious, he must be very good."
"In fact, I didn't want him to be so good, I just hope he can be happy every day." Song Qiyue said, this is her best hope.
"Of course, mom likes children to be happy every day."
"Teacher Ru, how did Shaoyu get along with the teachers and children at school?" Even though she has been picking up children from school every day these days, and seeing children getting along, Song Qiyue still asked.
Teacher Ru said, "Shao Yu is very sensible and obedient. I think Mr. Mo's family tutor must be very good. Otherwise, the child would not be so polite. He would call out every teacher, whether it was washing hands and eating. I still play games, and I never compete with other children. I'd rather be the last one than compete."
"But sometimes I don't know what's going on. Shao Yu doesn't snatch things with other children. I also feel that he doesn't want to do it at all, as if he doesn't care." When it comes to this, Teacher Ru is also a little worried "For example, I have been the teacher who took Shao Yu from school to now, but I have never seen what Shao Yu likes in particular, nor have I seen what he particularly wants."
"If you ask him if he likes it, he will say it's okay..." Teacher Ru smiled and frowned.
Song Qiyue added, "There are so-so."
"Yes, he would also say this word, just like a little adult." Teacher Ru nodded, "but I always feel that this looks like something is missing."
Teacher Ru meditated, how to describe it, she raised her eyes and said, "Let's lose the waywardness and naughtiness that children should have."
Listening to the teacher's words, Song Qiyue's son's innocent and romantic little face appeared in front of her eyes, bright and cute when she smiled, but he is really not a fuss, and it's hard to talk about willful and naughty.
She didn't like anything in particular, nor wanted anything in particular. Her son, Shao Yu, unexpectedly made her think of that person.
It seems that he is like this too, in that time.
Is this the so-called father-son line
There was a lot of talk about this meal, and Teacher Ru told everything about Shao Yu, and Song Qiyue listened carefully to all the bits and pieces.
"Teacher Ru, thank you, thank you for taking care of him like this." When bidding farewell, Song Qiyue thanked him sincerely.
"This is what I should do." A shy smile on Teacher Ru's young face was full of motivation.
Here Song Qiyue was about to leave. Teacher Ru called her, "Mother Shaoyu!"
Song Qiyue turned her head and saw the young teacher looking at her and said, "Actually, after you came back, I could tell that Shao Yu was very happy! It is the happiest thing for Shao Yu to come back!"
Song Qiyue nodded and left as Teacher Ru smiled and waved her hand.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qiyue hurried back to Kaiyuan Building. Her car stopped in the parking space and walked into the building. Someone behind her shouted, "Director Song!"
Song Qiyue didn't need to look at it, and heard the voice of that person. Song Xiangwan was right. She ran over and blocked the front, "I don't know if I have time today, I hope I can talk."
"I'm afraid it's still not there." Song Qiyue replied, "Based on our previous feelings, I advise you not to waste your efforts on me, it is better to think of other ways."
"Song Qiyue! If it wasn't for me to come to you today, you would be willing to talk about this piece of land, right!"
Song Qiyue didn't care, turned around and went straight into the building. Song Xiangwan stood in the afternoon sun, unable to open his eyes dazzlingly.
"Director Song, you are here..." As soon as Song Qiyue entered the office, the assistant at the front desk greeted him. After passing by the secretary's office, Secretary Liu followed in.
Song Qiyue asked, "Are the Mo family members gone?"
"Not yet!" Secretary Liu gave a negative answer, causing Song Qiyue to constrict her eyebrows, "You mean it hasn't left until ten o'clock?"
"Yes, I haven't left."
"Then they don't need to eat?"
"At noon, the assistant Qi Te came to me and asked me if it was convenient to order an extra fast food, and then the assistant Qi Te left first. Now Mo always is still waiting in the reception room."
Song Qiyue heard that she also condensed, then smiled and said with a deep smile, "Go and ask Mr. Mo to come in."
Mo Zhengyan was still waiting in the reception room. As soon as Secretary Liu entered, he saw him reading the magazine calmly, and even smiled back, "Don't call me, Secretary Liu."
Secretary Liu was really taken aback, and then said, "Mr. Mo, Director Song just came back, please go to the office."
Mo Zhengyan slowly put down the magazine, he got up, "Thanks for your hard work."
Secretary Liu moved to meet Mo Zhengyan. When she walked away and recalled just now, she understood the courage of the Mo family, whether this is the place of others or her own. At that moment, it was really divided. Unclear.
In the office of Nuo University, Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, I have kept you waiting."
"I think Director Song must be very busy, so I don't have time. I'm rushing back now, probably because I'm afraid I will wait again." Mo Zhengyan stepped forward and took a seat during the conversation.
The tea water came, Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Mo, please use it."
"Director Song's office here has just been completed. I heard that there are a lot of things missing. I have already asked someone to prepare coffee and tea, which will be delivered here tomorrow." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Mr Mo is too polite."
"Where is the friendship of the landlord."
"I think I heard it from Vice President Chu." Song Qiyue asked, "Why didn't President Chu stop by today."
"You can drop by anytime, but this business is imminent." Mo Zhengyan said calmly.
"When did President Mo become the head of the real estate department?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, but he was provocative.
"It's not wrong for Chu to be the person in charge of the real estate department, but isn't Director Song asking the person in charge?" Mo Zhengyan replied.
He was really able to catch the loopholes in the wrong words in his words, Song Qiyue smiled, "It's just a piece of land sales, and it has been so long for President Mo to come here. I really feel sorry for it."
"I want to show my sincerity. It's not a big deal to wait here for a few hours." He raised his eyes and looked at her. The two of them responded with each other, but no one backed down.
"I've seen Mr. Mo's sincerity." Song Qiyue replied, "The purpose of Mr. Mo's coming today, the same as Mr. Chu's, is for the land in the north of the new city."
"I'm waiting for Director Song's words." He gave her the right to choose.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Do you always ask for what price?"
"This should let Director Song decide first, after all, ladies first." He brought the gentleman's qualities to the extreme.
"I'll decide?" Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "I wonder if Mr. Chu told Mr. Mo after he returned, what price I set?"
"He said Director Song made a joke with him."
"If it is President Chu, I can consider buying all of his net worth." Song Qiyue looked at him directly, "Now it is President Mo who is here. As President Mo, the price is too low."
"So what does Director Song think I'm worth?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Song Qiyue smiled freely, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised a finger, "A penny."
In Mo Zhengyan's gaze, she smiled and said, "It's not worth it."
Her eyes were cold and stern. When confronted with him, the kind of fierceness was clear. Mo Zhengyan and her looked at each other for a long time before she said, "So, Director Song is willing to cut love without a penny. Up?"
"Mr Mo is really good at joking." Song Qiyue replied, "In Mr. Mo's capacity, of course it is priceless. How can I use money to measure it? That's why I say that."
"It turns out that I am priceless in your eyes." He made this money worthless and changed it to another meaning.
"Since it is priceless, then you can't negotiate the price. If you can't negotiate the price, what kind of business can you talk about?" The topic went around and went back to the original place. She had a clear meaning and didn't want to negotiate with him at all.
"There is no room for the round?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"If Mr. Mo wants this piece of land so much, it's better to make a price first. If I think it's suitable, then I will consider it again, and I won't bother Mr. Mo over waiting like this. After all, Mo always manages everything and I don't want to delay." In July, the eviction order was already issued, and it was easily passed, "Mr. Mo, I think there is no problem then."
"There is no problem." Mo Zhengyan answered softly.
"Then Mr. Mo will stay soon." Song Qiyue replied.
But in the next second, Mo Zhengyan suddenly said, "Song Qiyue, you actually hate me, don't you?"
Originally talking about business, he rushed over with an abrupt sentence, splitting the stalemate world away, as if to split into the past. At this moment, Song Qiyue's smiling face was so calm, "Mr. Mo shouldn't be so public and private."
"Anyway, I sent you to jail back then. In court, we confronted. You are the defendant and I am the plaintiff. How can you not hate our identity." He focused on her, as if at this moment, they again Back to the court, such a contradictory identity.
Memories are always pervasive, especially when I look at this face when I’m mentioned, I’ll be very clear, Song Qiyue said, “Others say that I’m good at acting, and I’m taking revenge for my family. I didn’t know it beforehand. But when it comes to acting skills, you are not inferior at all.
"I have lost, and I will be down." She surrendered to that war without gunpowder. She had already recognized it and accepted it frankly.
"Lost." Mo Zhengyan muttered these two words and came to the conclusion, "So, you hate me."
Just as he fixed his eyes, Song Qiyue smiled softly, raising the corners of her mouth like her laugh, so fearless, "Hate a person, you must be worth it, no money is worth, do you need to hate?"
"It's just that Mr. Mo, you are so strategizing, you fought such a beautiful battle back then, you should be more cruel." Song Qiyue's voice smiled, but also condensed, "Don't let that person die without a place to be buried, why? Able to let go. The vitality is sometimes more tenacious than imagined, and the spring breeze regenerates."
"If President Mo hadn't let go, then why would I sit here now and why would you come to visit me one day?" Song Qiyue asked, she smiled at him, "Mr. Mo, I want to thank you , Taught me a lesson. A lesson that no amount of money can buy is also priceless."
"You're good, don't thank you." Mo Zhengyan said, "Then I will leave first and wait for good news."
Song Qiyue nodded her head and looked at him. When Mo Zhengyan got up, she said again, "Also, today I want to pick up Shao Yu from school alone. Of course, if he wants to."
"If the child refuses to let you pick it up, the teacher will notify my mother when the time comes." Mo Zhengyan said.
"can."
...
The school is the busiest time after school. The children relax and play noisily. The teachers are about to take over and entrust the children to their parents. Today, Teacher Ru is resting, and only Teacher Ding and another teacher are there. The children in the class are waiting for their parents to arrive. Teacher Ding received a call from Mr. Mo.
Then Teacher Ding found Mo Shaoyu and called him to her, "Shaoyu, your father's phone number."
Shao Yu took the teacher's phone, and it turned out to be his father's voice on the other end, "Shao Yu."
"father."
"Daddy is busy today and can't come to pick you up, but mom will come to pick you up. If you don't want your mom to pick you up alone, then you can ask the teacher to call grandma, and grandma will come over." Mo Zheng Yan asked, "Have you heard?"
"Oh." The child answered, and the phone returned to the teacher. Teacher Ding listened, and she also replied, "Okay, I see, there is no problem..."
Children were picked up one after another until a teacher came over and shouted, "Mo Shaoyu, your mother is here."
Shao Yu had already carried his schoolbag and waited. Hearing the call, he slowly got up and walked out.
Outside the teaching building, Song Qiyue stood there holding an umbrella, smiling while waiting for her son to walk towards her, "Did you obediently listen to the teacher in school today?"
"En." The child nodded, but hesitated.
Teacher Ding said, "Ms. Song, Mr. Mo just called, and he said that he has something to do today, so there is no way to pick up Shao Yu..."
"I already know, I'll take the child home." Song Qiyue responded, and she looked down at her son, "Shao Yu, Dad is busy today. Can mom pick you up from school? Mom has already told Dad. ,How?"
The child still didn't agree immediately. Song Qiyue bent down and squatted down, spreading her hands in front of him, "Mom will take you to buy candies. There are so many candies in that candy store."
Xu was tempted by the candy, and perhaps her mother's hand was facing her. In silence, Shao Yu took the initiative to put her little hand on her palm.
This is the first time that the mother and son have traveled alone. They drove to the candy store. The private car specially installed a child safety seat. Shao Yu sat behind and Song Qiyue drove the car. At this moment, it seemed to be back to the past. , "You were sitting in the back when you were young. Mom drove. You like sitting in the car the most. You don't cry as soon as you drive."
"Really? Why don't I remember?"
"Because you are still young, you don't remember."
"I've been in my mother's car?"
"Of course."
"When?"
"When you were very young..."
In the candy store, sporadic guests came and went, Song Qiyue walked in with her son by the hand. With so many candies, it was a paradise for children. The other children were all excited, but Shao Yu did not have much emotion. . Song Qiyue took him to the lollipop cabinet. She pointed to the cabinet and said, "Look, there are so many lollipops here. There are many flavors. Which one do you like?"
"A lot of little bears!" After meeting that lollipop, Shao Yu finally got some interest.
"Shao Yu, do you like Little Bear very much?" Song Qiyue noticed.
Shao Yu said, "I have a little bear who sleeps with me every night."
"Is it brown, fluffy, with a blue belt around my neck, tied with a bow?" Song Qiyue hurriedly asked, but she described in detail.
"How do you know?" The child was puzzled and surprised.
Song Qiyue whispered, "Because that was the first gift my mother gave you. However, you were still very young at that time, so I don't remember it anymore."
"Because my mother also likes little bears, she also gave you one, hoping that little bear will always be with you." She smiled and said, stroking his cheeks, hugging him, "Does the little bear stay with you?"
The child was embraced by her, and he said softly, "It's behaved every day."
"That's good."
Holding the child, Song Qiyue was reluctant to let go. Shao Yu quietly did not struggle. Suddenly he asked softly, "Will you go on a business trip in the future? Will you leave?"
"In the future, even if my mother goes on a business trip, she will definitely come back, and even if she wants to leave, she will definitely take you with her." Song Qiyue promised him.
"Really?" The child seemed to be still in doubt, Song Qiyue said, "Mom assures you, we will pull the hook!"
"Hook!" The child agreed, and the thumb was in contact with the little finger and pressed the seal.
...
The general manager of Mo's office, the lights are still on, Chu Xiaoxin is working overtime here, just leaving, he learned that the general manager has not left, he came around and said, "I don’t need to be a three-good dad today, I don’t need to pick it up. child?"
"Don't see me working overtime? Besides, she has already gone." Mo Zhengyan said.
Chu Xiaoxin frowned, "I really don't understand what is the relationship between the two of you now. It's just that this time, she will definitely not let this land go so easily. I think she hates you to death, you I'm so self-contained."
"Really." Mo Zhengyan asked back, but he responded, "That's good."
Chu Xiaoxin frowned tighter, what's so good, hate it