In the afternoon, Song Qiyue took Secretary Liu on a trip to meet customers in the teahouse. Everyone smiles, talks to others, and talks to ghosts, I'm afraid this is the norm in the market now. After the meeting here, when I saw that the time was just a little after two o'clock, Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Liu, you should go back to the company first."
"Then Director Song, you?" Secretary Liu asked.
"Walk around me, please drive away the car." Song Qiyue replied.
Alone, Song Qiyue wandered in this crowded street. She was aimless and didn't know where to go, maybe she just wanted to relax herself and enjoy the peace at the moment, she walked slowly along the road.
Suddenly, I stopped in front of a shop. It was a photo studio with a dazzling array of photos. I don't know whether it was a model or an ordinary person to take the archive for the photographer. In short, Song Qiyue was so surprised, she stood holding an umbrella.
She has seen photos of the joy of the lovers cuddling together, the crying of brothers together, and the eyes flashed one by one, but it was the photos of one of the family portraits, which finally made her eyes freeze.
For some reason, I suddenly remembered that when I was still in the Song family, I would take a photo every year.
By the side of the street, the woman stood still.
No one noticed her, just a passerby.
But at the opposite cafe, leaning on the window, the man's eyes met the opposite woman inadvertently.
"Mr. Mo, look at our company..." The person in charge across the table was still talking diligently, trying to impress him, but found that he hadn't responded for a long time. As soon as the other party looked up, he found that he was looking out the window, not knowing what he was looking at, he was embarrassed at the moment, and wanted to interrupt, as if offended.
He Sangsang reminded him, "Mr. Mo."
Mo Zhengyan didn't return to his senses, he was still watching.
He Sangsang is also curious, what exactly is President Mo looking at that can make him distracted like this? Looking at the situation, he saw that his gaze was looking in that direction.
It was diagonally in front of the street, and there was a woman standing there with her back facing her umbrella, so she couldn't see her face clearly, only she could see that her figure was very slender.
Could it be? He Sangsang didn't dare to imagine that, who knows who that person is.
But by the way, in the silence of everyone, Mo Zhengyan suddenly got up and left the table unexpectedly, leaving behind a sentence of "disaccompany", and he walked out of the cafe.
"He special help, this...?" The person in charge of the other party was puzzled, not knowing what to do.
He Sangsang could only use words to soothe him. He looked out the window and saw Mr. Mo trot over towards the man. But miraculously, when he approached, he didn't go forward and shout. The person in charge of the other party became curious, "Mr. Mo knows this young lady?"
But why do you just stand aside and watch
Who is this woman
"Sorry, I think Mr. Mo has something to do temporarily today, and he can't continue the conversation. Let's make an appointment another day." He Sangsang has already replied.
The other party understood, "Ah, it's okay, understandable, then it will be fine."
Until the person in charge left, He Sangsang looked around, only to find that President Mo was still standing there.
After a long time--
In front of the window, Song Qiyue was still standing looking at the photo. After she finished enjoying it, she quietly turned around, but saw a figure right in front of him, and the sun came from the side, shining in his eyes. Song Qiyue was really surprised, and he was frozen there at this moment.
He smiled and said hello, "Hi."
Like an old friend greeting, Song Qiyue reacted, and he said again, "I just saw you, so I wanted to come and say hello."
This opening remark seemed familiar. I don't know when it appeared. Song Qiyue couldn't remember, she just replied, "I didn't expect President Mo to be nearby."
"It happens to be in a nearby cafe." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Song Qiyue took a look. There really is a cafe not far away, but, "Mr. Mo's eyesight is really good. You can see me from such a distance."
If it is based on this distance and this angle, it should be impossible to know that she is right, let alone she is holding an umbrella.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Your umbrella is more conspicuous."
Song Qiyue glanced at her umbrella and raised her eyes to see a cartoon picture of a bear head on the surface of the umbrella. "It seems that you should praise your good memory. Now Mr. Mo has already greeted me. ,and then?"
Mo Zhengyan glanced at it and saw that the person in charge of the meeting was no longer there. He replied, "It just happened to be over some things. It's better to sit down with Director Song for a while, just to talk about the deal with Director Song. , Last time, you asked me to think about it. I think it’s now at this point in time, and there should be a reply from Huishen, first come first and then see if it’s my turn."
There is indeed such a thing, Song Qiyue also simply said, "Then let's go."
The two entered the cafe, where they were just now, withdrew the used coffee and replaced them with new cups. He Sangsang was on the side, Song Qiyue saw her, she smiled, "He Special Assistant is also here."
"Director Song, hello." He Sangsang answered.
"There is also a new assistant." Song Qiyue looked at the other person again.
That was a male assistant, probably a newcomer, and he nodded and greeted her, "Hello."
Song Qiyue looked back with a smile, she picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee gently, but stopped talking.
"It seems that Director Song of Huidian has rejected your offer." Mo Zhengyan said again.
"Mr. Mo, you want this piece of land so much. You should have sent someone to look at it. So I already knew that Director Song had come to my office to find me. But now there is no news from Huichen, and you have not yet. After receiving the news that Director Song had left Gangcheng, I had already expected that the business between me and her would not be concluded." Song Qiyue picked up the coffee, "The first two words, you can go."
He Sangsang was silent, recalling Mr. Mo's words just now. The first two words were not exactly the two words "it seems". He suddenly realized that Song Qiyue was so sharp, which made He Sangsang's eyes slightly stunned.
Mo Zhengyan just said, "Since Huitian has rejected you, then it means that Mo Shi still has a chance here."
"Mr. Mo, what you said is wrong. It's not that Huixian rejected me, it's that Huixian did not accept the terms of exchange for the sale, but to me, it doesn't matter at all. I don't have any loss if it succeeds or fails. As for Huixian. Transcript, just like President Mo, is still reluctant and unwilling to give up." Song Qiyue said, "It's just that there are some opportunities that are given by heaven, and people can't decide, but now I will give them, and I can refuse them. The transcript can of course be rejected by Mohs."
Her understatement seemed provocative, and even more direct, directed at Mo Zhengyan.
Looking at the entire Hong Kong City, who would talk to Mr. Mo like this? The male assistant over there stopped breathing, thinking that it must be miserable and would irritate President Mo.
But who knows, Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice, "Who upset you?"
The words made the two people around him still, Song Qiyue still held the coffee cup lightly, but he watched her and spoke. The words were slightly familiar, as if he had heard them, "Tell me, I'll go and vent your breath for you."